Treatment
11-05-2013, 11:18 PM
Pain all over herself from her failure. And she wasn't one who was supposed to be in the war in first place. The Baroness just hated, absolutely loathed, males like Isar. Nearly as evil as her father had been, not exactly. But she knew what would have happened if she had stayed. Rivaxorus would not have escaped with just broken ribs, she would have pulled herself into her murderous state she wouldn't have been able to return to Seracia. Even worse, she would have wanted to slaughter everyone and everything around her. So here she was, with a large bite wound on the top of her scruff, and fractured ribs along with various cuts all along her spine. She had silently followed the slave here but kept her distance. Riv was not in the emotional mood, to try and be herself. She was more depressed, if anything, terrified of herself. Loccian was here though, if she showed an ounce of anything, she would not be able to forgive herself. The woman was temporarily in shut down mode emotionally, it'd be that way until she could bury her malicious intent that she felt. The lady was greeted by Kurai, who she passed by before collapsing near one of the stalls. Painfully groaning from her fractured ribs. Speech Thought Others |