Thread: The Elementalist (Lady Nefrodiel)

And had given him too much information at that too. Of course, she had failed to mention that he couldn't really make her use the power against her will. And to unleash its full potential, such as the good fortune... well she'd have to give him her full blessing first. Which was not going to happen anytime soon. Still, there was plenty of damage he could do even without its full potential. He was also convinced that he was still going to trade off Alena. Which was fine with her. After Alena's safety was assured, she'd unleash the power herself and kill him and take over his crew if need be. Hopefully he wouldn't change his mind again because things were going to go downhill quick if he realized Alena was the only reason why she was still here. Victoria noted the look in his eye, that look of greed for the great power of her family's medallion. A disturbed shudder ran through her body. Although she wasn't sure why it affected her so. It wasn't an unfamiliar sight. Her father had that look. Jonathan got that look. Even Alena got that look although she was convinced her way was the right way. She herself probably got that look as well. No, the reason why it disturbed her so was the thought of the Inzilom in anyone's hands but her family's hands. She'd rather let Felicity control its power wholly than let an outsider have any say in it. Thankfully, he backed off letting her have her own space. To his comment, all she had to say to that was a disgusted hmph. Suspiciously she watched his actions from afar, not trusting him one bit. Victoria couldn't help but be a bit surprised that he hadn't studied the family as much as the Inzilom Medallion. To her, the two went hand in hand. One couldn't have the Inzilom Medallion without the Boswell family and the Boswell family wouldn't be the Boswells without the Inzilom Medallion. Of course, he probably knew she was the heir because in the information that had been released publically about the Inzilom it was the current heir who always bore the medallion. I am Lady Victoria Amelia Boswell, she answered, not confirming aloud that she was indeed the heir to the family. Fine wine stolen from magic user families? Like she was going to drink anything he offered her. Just because he couldn't kill her outright, didn't mean there were other types of poisons. However, his aura was menancing... almost violent. The perfect sort of aura for a dangerous captain of a pirate ship. She had better accept it... but he was looking at her way too suspiciously. I appreciate your hospitality, but I'm not thirsty right now, she declined politely, shaking her head. --- Well, shit. Apparently she had taken too long in thinking of a spell because she heard voices. And from what it sounded like, it was a conversation her cousins would have certainly enjoyed. That is, until she got a better look of them. One of them was absolutely disgusting looking. He would have probably been close to the top of the list on Felicity's project of eradicate ugly creatures that she was obsessed with. Still, she couldn't help but irritably perk up, What the hell is wrong with people these days? Hooking up with your cousin is absolutely disturbing. My cousin is obsessed with hooking up her brother with my brother and it's just downright disgusting. Although Alena had to admit... Felicity only did that to get a reaction from Jonathan- who was quite the homophobe. Anything that made Jonathan squirm was fine with her, but still the fact that Felicity would even think of such a thing... was an atestment to her dirty mind. Testily she glared at the creature that would have offended Fee so. And you're ugly, she snapped, in no mood to dealing with idiots. She was not a cutie dammit. Like hell was she going to give them her name... although if she didn't that only left room open for other insulting names. However, to spare myself from any other absolutely endearing pet names such as 'cutie,' I will do both of ourselves a favor and tell you my name is Alena, she added, making it quite sure to sound like the other man had nothing to do in making her give up her name. She gave her eyes a break from the ugliness and moved onto the other man- much easier on the eyes was he. And apparently smarter than the other one. And aren't you the cautious one, she sneered, Well, at least you have more manners than your little friend here. God she was going to blast them both!