You Better Fight Fair

Finally into something more appealling than sitting like an idiot in the middle of the congregation. Fighting. Sadly of course nothing beyond dominance would be allowed. If she could only savour fresh and blood, but her face already was painted in crimson by a previous hunt. She approached her young cousin with eyes as cold as ice. She eyed the rest in the same fashion, like if they mattered any to her, no one really did. Nodding to Avacyn's instructions she looked at her partners, wondering if they would add anything. "Imperia Mendacium." She said shortly while her eyes of pink and purple landed on each of their faces. Her ideas wouldnt be too legal if someone asked her for her opinions so for now she would leave the task to the rest.

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