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[NightShade]

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The first floor of the Tavern was empty. For all the noise she heard there was no one inhabiting the first floor. Shades curiousity picked up, She looked stunning this eve as ussual, with tightly fitted black dress, green apron and soft black sandals.

Her white skin shown brilliantly against her green hair, and two poisonous green eyes sparkled with laughter and amusement. Shade was such a friendly sort, these days.The stairs were small and a man that looked rather like Knight stood at the top of them, but this worried her not she simply slipped by him lithely as any dancer should.

So the party is on the second floor...

It was quite the combo of people up here, a dark Umbran or two like Shalcross, Orelen the Sheriff, a few Sanctians thrown in for flavor. What a delicious appetizer. Willow was lurking as well, and Shade leaned lazily against her daughters chair. Such an odd sight, the two youthful green-haired women peering at the group with great amusement. There were others but Shade was more interested in the activities between the Sanctians and Umbrans. It was just last night she heard, they had drawn swords against one another. Was there anything she could do to cause more distress? Probably, I mean reallly wasnt that a chaotics job?

Yet she interjected only a few sharp quotes and stood staring over the beings with keen eye. The Sanctians themselves were adorable in their gold and black, regal, imposing. Just like Toy Soldiers... She felt the desire to create once more spring up inside her....

You Sanctians are so cute, just like Toy soldiers.... She couldnt help it the words came from her lips like poison dripping into a vein, and she was met with many glares. She knew they would like nothing better than to drag her to a Pyre and burn her from head to toe, green hair and all, yet this only brought more amusement to her lips. Handsome Devils..

What surpised her most was the bold response of Vian Skyfire, I'll Show you Toy Soldiers. His voice hinging on hate as with most of the Skyfires for her kind. She smiled eating up that hate, relishing in his dislike of her and all things darkly eternal.

Yet little did he know what brewed behind the surface of Shade, the task her and her friends had undertaken. Aye he would be surprised with the work she now was embroiled in.. Oh the Irony..
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