Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180316014216

Tirush watches the strange old creature with a wary eye, her keen sight able to keep up with his rapid movements. She speaks, her voice low and warning, with a rumbling growl.

"Yes, I am magnificent, this is truth. I am the greatest of the Firebearers, and you look upon the power of the Great Fire made whole."

She whips her tail out of his hands.

"And if you wish to keep doing so, you will keep your eyes, and your unclean hands, away, unless you wish to lose them."

If the old Vampire has any senses at all, he can see her mantle rising, her pupils becoming razor thin. The deep thrum of her growl fills the hall.