- Cass sighed before answering the question. "I need some stuff for my mission. I took it before everything went to hell, so I'm just now getting around to it." She cursed slightly trying to remember what it was she needed, her mood worsening. Talking about the Fairies and how the Guild was going to crap was putting her into her catty attitude of I don't like anything and I feel annoyed by your presence go away or else I will. If she had a tail at that moment it might be twitching slightly at the tip. The snow was starting to melt here in the center of the main city road where people had trampled it into muddy slush, walking in it made her black boots stick, the mud trying to suck them off her. When she passed the store she needed she remembered what it was she had to get and darted inside. After a minute or two shouting could be heard, and then screaming getting rapidly closer as a man in an apron with bloody hands stumbled into the street running away quickly along with a few frightened customers. Seconds later Cass swaggered out in her tiger form, a distinctly unpleasant look on her otherwise majestic feline face. The large tiger appeared to be carrying something that looked disturbingly like grenades in its mouth. She shifted back, tucking them into her new stolen shoulder bag. "Idiot man refused to give me the explosives so I kindly threatened to bite him. He thought I was joking," she said, feeling much better, a smirk on her face.











