I've decided on some things that will make Cania very interesting. Let's just say Rik isn't good at taking orders, Liz really likes logic puzzles, and Rik designated Liz as the 'Official Looter,' which basically means she has to loot bodies and chests whenever she sees them. Did I mention she really, *really* loves her equipment?
"Sooo...can I come along?" Elizabeth smiled hopefully at the elves.
"To help us with the apostate?" Zella raised an eyebrow.
"I like fighting."
"You don't look all that...intimidating." Fenris said slowly.
"I'm quick, and I can do ranged and close-quarters." Elizabeth shrugged.
"I..." Elizabeth gave her puppy dog eyes to Zella, who caved quickly. "Fine. Don't get killed."
"I swear, she could take over the world with those eyes," Rikardo muttered. "I'll stay here. Ah...I use magic more then blades, so...I'll be safer here, I think."
"Me too." Max muttered. "Warm...I not be so warm in long time."
"I'll come, to keep her out of trouble." Valen sighed.
"Hey, I'm not that bad!"
"Yes, yes you are."
So they went on their way, Zella, Fenris and Valen. After they had been walking for about an hour, Zella and Elizabeth decided their men ere creepily similar. Said men also decided they didn't like each other.
Elizabeth fell back next to Fenris, determined to have a conversation so she didn't go insane.
"Nice tattoos," she said quietly. "I have some."
"Do they curse you with the ability to tear a man's heart out?"
"No. My good looks do. Though, I can tear out a man's throat so long as I have my gaunlets on." she raised her hands to show the wicked-sharp, clawed gauntlets. "Mine do mark me as a run-away slave though." she gave him a cheeky grin, making him quirk an eyebrow.
"Fenris was a slave once," Zella said over her shoulder. "Till we killed his master."
"I've yet to kill my mistress, but frankly, I don't give a damn." Liz shrugged. "I just want to live free."
"If you had the chance to free other slaves, would you?" Zella asked.
"No." she said simply.
Liz be Chaotic Neutral, Zel