@BloodRed_Night โ๏ธ: Well the chain is open for them to take if they decide to come forward. โ๏ธ
Rumor has it, Arbiter blood is an addictive substance.
@dearesttoyouu Only you can truly be the one to answer that. Just as it is you to decide whether to run from your problems or not.
(She's curious to see how he's going to go about this. Her words both subtle and clear, meant to be a guide.)
(She tilted her head at the sight of no wound. Much more interesting than the bloody sword she just tossed away like a piece of trash.)
Now you have my attention.
(That is not a good thing.)
Blood is yanked out along with the blade.
"Tch!! Hey! Unfair!"
He holds a hand to his chest, and yet there's no wound. Nothing. But that blood is very much real as the masked man takes his own summoned sword in hand.
"I don't want a fight y'know."
But its inevitable. Always.
(Stepping out from one of the many bookshelves, the arbiter had been watching. Even listening to the tune.)
(She would walk over, lighter in hand and reach down, lighting a candle on the small cake. A small gesture.)
Sitting, alone.
It's the day of her creation yet again, and that same hollow feeling is still there.
She's still not truly processed all that's happened.
A small cake sits in front of her, but she seems uninterested, staring off into the distance, humming a quiet tune.
@ElijahMalkuth
( Turns out fighting with Gebura is more destructive than someone thought. Now she's helping clean up the inconvenience on someone else's floor. )
@MagicalTuner
(Apparently, she's been sent to deal with an "unwanted problem". A waste of time if you ask her, considering she's now face to face with....Just a woman.)