Black widow, baby
08-22-2016, 08:13 PM
OOC: Set immediately after the challenge.
With a rolling, lazy gait Sabine exited the battlefield. With each step away the ground underfoot became harder and the space between patches of grass grew longer. Sabine knew where she was going. She'd been to the crypt on many an occasion. There was a distinctly ethereal quality to it. While she came from a superstitious people, the woman was not herself superstitious. She knew just how well the senses could be tricked, how easily they were to manipulate. How many time had she been convinced of something only to find out the opposite were true? Still, her skepticism didn't in any way diminish the creep factor the crypt held and that was why she was heading to it and not, say, the ship she was growing rather fond of. So why the dark and spooky crypt over the also dark but less creepy ship? Because the crypt was the kind of sweet place Sabine would take a date. Somewhere behind her (hopefully) lurked a brute with a handsome voice. She'd rather liked his narrative at the challenge and his voice, combined with the excitement of battle had been quite exhilarating. Before leaving the battlefield she'd hinted at a desire to see more of the man and made a point to make sure Ehrgeiz had better things to do than follow on her heels. Immediately upon stepping into the crypt Sabine noticed a sharp dip in temperature. The stillness that waited before her caused the hair on the back of her neck to stand up. That, combined with the smell of blood that still clung to her fur from the battlefield set her nerves on edge. Perfect. Yep, this was the perfect place to get to know someone. Hopefully he'd bite. Tehe. |
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