raza
“Well if it ain’t that fucker Zeph ran out…” Musing aloud to anyone (or no one) in particular, Raz is drawn by the growing crowd and finds herself leanin’ against a cart at the back of the pack. Back again. Back for more? She settles with her hands crossed across her chest, trident lyin’ comfortably in the crook of her elbow.
And it doesn’t go well from the start, as her eyes narrow at the insinuation that Torchers are blind and stupid, that they didn’t know any better and didn’t have the capacity to take care’a themselves. She twists her lips together tightly for now, taking a moment to scan the crowd for others she might know. Nate stands out for a minute, clearly one of the objects of ridicule and she’s tempted to let him take it from there.
Except that… it seems the guy needs to learn a lesson about Torchline an’ its people.
Scooting folks away from her, Raza straightens and lifts her trident higher in the air. Nate tells him to fuck off and someone, somewhere throws rocks, but the proprietress had heard the Priest’s final words and she latches on. “Oy! Bein’ run outta the Hanged Man weren’t enough, this fucker’s come back t’say we’re blind ‘n dumb too! ‘E wants a fight? Let’s give ‘im one.”
Aiming the trident’s tip at Gideon, Raza shoots a bolt of lightning towards the man, hoping to hit him somewhere where it’ll count.
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Raza tries to incite the crowd to attack and shoots at Gideon with her trident -
Type: Dark
Sea Panther Trident | A trident of gleaming black metal. The chief point is fashioned out of a pale, twisting horn, sharp as a razor, and may be detached as a dagger. The trident may deal additional Lightning damage once per thread.
And it doesn’t go well from the start, as her eyes narrow at the insinuation that Torchers are blind and stupid, that they didn’t know any better and didn’t have the capacity to take care’a themselves. She twists her lips together tightly for now, taking a moment to scan the crowd for others she might know. Nate stands out for a minute, clearly one of the objects of ridicule and she’s tempted to let him take it from there.
Except that… it seems the guy needs to learn a lesson about Torchline an’ its people.
Scooting folks away from her, Raza straightens and lifts her trident higher in the air. Nate tells him to fuck off and someone, somewhere throws rocks, but the proprietress had heard the Priest’s final words and she latches on. “Oy! Bein’ run outta the Hanged Man weren’t enough, this fucker’s come back t’say we’re blind ‘n dumb too! ‘E wants a fight? Let’s give ‘im one.”
Aiming the trident’s tip at Gideon, Raza shoots a bolt of lightning towards the man, hoping to hit him somewhere where it’ll count.
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Raza tries to incite the crowd to attack and shoots at Gideon with her trident -
Type: Dark
Sea Panther Trident | A trident of gleaming black metal. The chief point is fashioned out of a pale, twisting horn, sharp as a razor, and may be detached as a dagger. The trident may deal additional Lightning damage once per thread.
