Taltine
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- Posted: Mon, 20 Dec 2010 10:39:54 +0000
Rivaldi's eyes were fixed on her nails, showing loss of interest. "Keep in mind miss, your identity is always of grave importance to us, to much freedom and you could risk being recognized by another civilian," The guard informed, blocking Rivaldi's exit to the outdoors. Rivaldi's eyes held a sharp appeal to them as she slowly lifted them and locked eyes with the man, dead silent. The man's heart stopped in what seemed to be a cold sense of fear which mixed into an after taste of warmth. He knew those eyes, the eyes of an assasin about to take out its prey. "Pl..," The man was to frozen to even let out a sentence. Without a word, Rivaldi reached her poison tipped nails for the door, even if the man was in the way. The man hesitated for a moment before quickly getting out of the way in fear of the nails touching his skin. With a simple twist of the handle, Rivaldi slid the door open and walked out, wearing ordinary clothes of course. Her eyes were set upon the town below until she had finally arrived. Now where was that store...

