Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20160702132725/@comment-28718853-20160707014820

Me: What's the job?

Radono: HQ wants us to escort a few airships carrying Nope Industries gear to the democratic city of Gassiden. My husband says that the route will involve lots of monster bandits and cannons, as well as some powerful succubi warlords, which is why he sent me.

Rix: When do we start?

Radono: Tomorrow, my husband suggested that I come here and party with you two, but as you know, I'm not the party type, so instead...

Radono fires two beams from her eye at Marden and Jared, freezing them in place like statues. She then walks up to the both of them and gives them a look that would make even the most vile of villains tremble.

Radono: Now, I don't know why you two are fighting, I just got here, so I'll give you some advice. Your dealing with a Wererabbit who got killed protecting her husband from an assassin. This side of my face was what got destroyed. My reanimation left this scar on my face. It cost me my cheerful side, and I became more of a stone-cold emotionless fighter. *she grabs them by their collars* I've done jobs for the company that have involved lots of brawls and shots, but I've never killed anyone, and unless you want me to break every bone in your body for acting like children who argue over something senseless, *her voice grows even more intimidating* then I suggest you let it go and make up.

She releases both men and disables the hold.