Post from Mae on actionms... From: d kerr Date: Wed, 29 Aug 2018 10:41:22 -0400 Subject: It did it again.. so here you go To: Scott Adams X-CMAE-Envelope: MS4wfE2UgB3vP+HfPmQK9tlSjR72p3dEu9Bqq8sFovmZ9Ywyt9eWqhMS0IwefXDKk0BBj2zTggs5tOGXCIaRUqp+iF/HyzNHi5Inrm3zFgm6GbqcYAtVru5R /+p9kRRxbIN6qFs4czVtuEi5FewqgBmgOGsPMk9ugG7B/pZiHznowaLOMJ1pDAZLQadPrOr5kJFyOdDqUIIZVq/zFrDybfo1Ykh8md1LLUNYr2Q+FMfLo3Sh Maelorna pauses as the world has passed by without her realizing what happened. She had been hurt? Did the voice do more than just antagonize her? She remembered the fight, the merman as it jerked about from the pain she hit it with. She looks at Arawn and tries to hide the haunted look in her eyes, she couldn't have lost herself. But the desire was still there, wanting to see the creatures cry out in pain, beg for their lives and watch the life drain. She looks up at Arawn from where she was sitting at and gives a wistful smile, "Sadly no, I didn't feed upon him, rather I used his trident. I've had to stay away from the others, not easy I know. It's more to avoid temptation and have a repeat of the issue that occurred before with Dorhak," she gives a distracted smile. OOC - During day or night, she's dressed as she normally does, no actual gown, but a long shirt and tied off with a belt, a dagger is her physical weapon. She does keep to herself as much as she can when not helping as able. Her gear is stowed away, but she'll choose to rest where she can with her back to a wall or post. She will happily take whichever watch is needed.