Meme Machine
*always screaming* DES PA CITO
Calista gritted her teeth. By Tall Ones, she assume he meant the shades. How someone could ignore the pleas of the dead, Calista would never know. Though he was right at one point. Few men were above the shadows. If there were any, she had not met them.
She laughed bitterly as he asked about her coven, and whether they trained warriors. Having to hold back her wry laughter, Calista shook her head slightly.
“The coven? Warriors and mages? Hardly. They pray and worship a demon. The Kithin. They think they are holy, and kill anyone with any magic. Except me. They believed that because I had been raised with them I was ‘holy’, so I lived.” She held up a hand politely to the man trying to give her the food and wine, but gestured to the others. She wouldn’t be drinking or eating in such a place of death.
“That place was horror filled. I was the one being trained to kill the ‘unholy’, as the ones who lived there called them.” She snarled the last bit, before she purses her lips. She hated talking about that place. Her hand did fall from her weapon, as she seemed to relax just a bit more.
She laughed bitterly as he asked about her coven, and whether they trained warriors. Having to hold back her wry laughter, Calista shook her head slightly.
“The coven? Warriors and mages? Hardly. They pray and worship a demon. The Kithin. They think they are holy, and kill anyone with any magic. Except me. They believed that because I had been raised with them I was ‘holy’, so I lived.” She held up a hand politely to the man trying to give her the food and wine, but gestured to the others. She wouldn’t be drinking or eating in such a place of death.
“That place was horror filled. I was the one being trained to kill the ‘unholy’, as the ones who lived there called them.” She snarled the last bit, before she purses her lips. She hated talking about that place. Her hand did fall from her weapon, as she seemed to relax just a bit more.