Thread: Mage games

Her slightly narrowed when the dragoness grabbed her cheeks, she almost tempted to bite her but refrained. She was no animal. Just crazy. Though she probably shouldnt say that allowed, even if Lyth had already said it, though Bly did not remember. She probably wouldnt for a while, as it is. Both of them went on about how she pissed of the other, known as Lox. It was annoying at how many times they both said it and how many times they were pushing it. So what if she pissed him off? What is he, some kind of magnificent mage of a holier power and stature? Please, he was just another temperamental mage with as a quick fuse like Bly. Big deal and the fact these two kept droning on about how she seemingly pissed him offwhich she did not see the big deal of because he seemed to get pissed at everything anythingthe amount of the times she was processing that in her already throbbing brain, it was summing up another outburst, all of which happened a lot. They were being annoying and she wished she could blow them up, just to cease their constant complaining and downright fear. They seemed to fear Loxs anger more than anything and it was pathetic. To say she was annoyed right now, was a complete understatement. Bly did well to keep her annoyance hidden and remained with that neutral expression on her face, walking back into the building, following Meric as he led her up higher. As she ventured higher up the building with him, he continued to repeat himself in the same annoying way and it was driving her slowly crazy. Soon arriving at the door that led to were Lox was, her hands clenched into fists, hearing him drone about it once more. It looked like she was steaming now, her face nearly full red as if she had just reached her boiling point but she forced herself to stay calm otherwise shed kill them all. Lox wasnt the only one they needed to fear. But if thats how they wanted it and to treat him like some highly piece of godliness, they better not expect it from her. Itd be the last way shed ever treat a guy like him. Slowly, she walked into the tower and shut the door quietly behind her leaving only a crack. As she walked through the place, she didnt notice any of which that could have caught her eye, which should catch her eye had she been normal. She never was, so all the little trinkets that were floating about and such, it did not faze her. Bly continued on towards the sleeping mage, until she was standing right beside him. Her eyes looked him over, noticing what looked to be ears but she thought nothing of it. Nothing surprising, nothing truly impressing. He was just another one. Big deal. Clearing her throat loud enough, she poked him--more like prodded himcontinuously until he woke. In her mind, she was mulling over the idea of apologizing to him. She didnt think she had to, neither did she see why or what the point would be. If that was how things rolled out between him and his friend then it was clear he was a total sadist and liked to reign over his supposed friends. She would not give into that, because she honestly saw nothing wrong in her previous actions. Perhaps he should be the one to apologize for using a blood curse on them for it was totally uncalled for and unnecessary. Hello! She spoke loudly, not at all taking into consideration his probable desire to sleep. He needed to wake and not sleep. He slept enough, in her opinion. Alas, she continued her poking on his arm, using more force now. Now that, was amusing her.