Abroxis
Roxie
⤟Nelyvia Pellere⤠
Yew joked, she knew that as his face leaned closer. Dang, she thought, what is this man using for products? She was aware of his fondness for face-covering. Some day she would order him to teach her- after all, Nelyvia couldn't always stay as the ruff woman, could she? From time to time she shall attend to parties, clubs, and those fancy dinners. Not as a guard or anyone with a business, but as a guest who intended to enjoy herself.Nelyvia scoffed, kind of amused though. Her face was grace and stars- of course it was-, though eyeliner and eyeshadow could boom her looks even more.
Her carrier was gentle as he placed her to the ground. Careful, he told her to be careful and try to move if those strangers dared to attack.
“Of course,” she sneered lowly, loud enough that only Airhead could possibly hear her, “I will bounce my head into theirs.” Hard enough to knock one or two out. Even though, the Tiefling preferred to avoid any encounters with her being disabled to move an inch.
The priest summoned his beasts and halved the canal. Right afterward one of those strangers bubbled about any change of plan and… they just jumped. The Demoness angled the stellar in visible incertitude. She frowned as each of them just followed the Head of the Group, unconditionally to what would have awaited them, and despite their own likings. As the female intended to do so, Nelyvia was eager to send her off with her flames- in the end, she hadn't even summoned them.
“Now drown,” she hissed after them and gazed her questioning gaze at Yew. A gentle brows raised at him. What had just happened right now?
The show bored her soon enough- three more to go from those nitwits. The smile spiraling Yew's lips was now another concern of hers. What was he planning now?
Gods above, why couldn't she just figure him out!
@Vague o3
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