“. . . I could just kill you-“
She summoned a crimson red scythe hard to say if it was what little blood she had or glass, regardless no doubt a sharp object. Fortunately she was joking as she tossed the weapon right back into the pocket dimension it came from.
She huffed shaking her head.+
Djeeta/Avalyn Grevyn LvL 10
“ Someone said for the right goal, every tool is at your disposal— and a sight like this is worth being called impolite, or a pervert. “
The man chuckled in reply and - despite the remark - he didn’t make an effort to turn his gaze around or stop admiring the other in front of him.
He stepped in +
