Húlden Rohinian//Avengers Tower//Tags: Whoever the heck she is trying to blow up.
She flashed her completely fake smile at the man who had spoken, then did the same to the one who caught he arrow. She teleported right on top of the ruble that was once on the mans leg.
"Oh, the poor thing wants the evil girl to stop! It thinks the girl is going to listen!" she said, talking as one would to a child. She glanced over, her sharp eyes noticing the man. She tossed one of her long knives around a bit before teleporting back. She then slipped it back into its sheath and crossed her arms.
"Sweetheart, if you any to stop me, be my guest. I offer you all the luck I can muster, because you will need it," she said, her tone flat. She summoned her horse, Esaw, to come and stand beside her. The horse was her only friend, one who would follow her anywhere. She loved him, and he was the only one she would ever love. She stroked his muzzle, then turned back to the group below the building. She raised a brow, as if challenging them, then turned to the man in the shadows and said,
"What are you doing, lurking in the shadows?"
