Their word's were intriguing to Sitriana. Interesting and while she disagreed heavily with living with demons. She would never have wanted that.....Not with what demons where she wouldn't be the same person. She wouldn't be the woman....that Sir Galloway was proud of. She wouldn't be the woman who made her mentor proud and wouldn't be the grandmaster of her order. She wouldn't have experienced the best time in her life. Her mentorship under him and her time in the order......She wouldn't trade in those memories for anything.
Shaking her head vigorously at the eye vehement and catlike grey eye's almost burning with righteousness their arms touching their sides their face serious and adamant as their voice comes out strong and without hesitation.
"I'm afraid you're wrong eye. I would never want that. To have picked that choice would have been a mistake. I would never have become a knight. I wouldn't be the woman I am and I wouldn't be someone my mentor Sir Galloway rest his soul could be proud of. I'm proud of who I am. I am a grandmaster of the order of the Aegis! I protect the innocent and those who cannot protect themselves! I am proud of myself."
Taking a deep breath eyes closing before reopening and then looking at max with a stern look.
"His blood is strong and helps me be stronger than a normal human. I do use it. I have magic do to his blood. Fiendish magic that can cause pain with a glance. His blood is a strength but it is one that I will be careful with. For I have no intention of falling from grace. His sins are not mine and I will not let them become mine, Max. But. I think we need to get a move on don't you think?"
Letting a small smile grace their lips scar across it twitching ever so lightly as they rearranged their hair to cover their horns best as they can.
Try to hide my horns best as I can. Examine the portal and wait for it to open.
You just had a ...*counts on fingers* nineteen post conversation about your horns. You aint hiding shit.
You climb out of the sphere and, after dfalling on your face onto the wall, you edge up beside Max, next to the portal. The Portal looks like a metal door with a circular handle in the middle.
"The light is red. I think that means we have to wait.
It's curious, you speak so much of honor. Have you ever taken a life? Do you really think that the job of a knight is honorable?"
Loiter until the light turns green or something else happens.
Oh, you're going to love this.
Thaumas floats towards the woman with horn nubs
Hello, are you an imp or a demon? I can see you used to have horns.
I know this wasn't a bolded action, but your location mattes, so I'm going ahead and assuming you are in the narrow cramped corridor here.
No, you can't convince me otherwise.
Rejoin the others if I didn't already, examine the area for a bit, maybe get some combat practice in, try NOT to hit anyone while practicing, and also act like I'm not paying attention to the conversation, not like I care anyway.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.
You climb out of the sphere, pointedly ignoring all the dramatic posing and so forth. You put on your gauntlets and attempt to shadow box. In a four foot long corridor. With three companions beside you.
(5) you manage not to hit anyone with the gauntlets. You manage even to avoid hitting the windows. You do end up squishing everyone up against the walls. Ol' Bubbleeye there emits a could of bubbles between itself and you, which inflate and harden. So now, you are all wedged into the hallway, comfortably cocooned in a seafoam concrete of some kind.
(2) and the portal remains closed.
To be clear, you are all now stuck in that little hallway, encapsulated in some kind of hard seafoam, thanks to The Bubble defense and your teamamate's attempt to do imaginary battle indoors. The doorway you are trying to get through remains closed.
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