No Trespassers Allowed! [OPEN]

Eliza saw the way Are tensed at her approach, and she wasn’t entirely sure why, but she actually enjoyed the reaction. Perhaps it was because he was so much larger than she was, or perhaps it was because she wanted to be the dominant figure in the conversation… Whatever it was, she liked it.    However, his following reaction to the words she spat forward was not enjoyable to the Fae. He got back to his feet, and instinctively, Eliza drew her bow once again, her heart racing at the man’s warning. Who did he think he was?    “Anything said can be received in many different ways,” she said, her tone cautious as she stared down an arrow shaft at the man. Her wings lifted her into the air, evening their height, as she didn’t like to be at a disadvantage in any kind of confrontation. “How you heard my words is not a reflection on me, stranger, but on you. I simply asked a question.”    She grinned at him, lowering her bow, but still keeping a tight grasp on it just in case he decided hostility was the best course of action. “Tell me, what good is a husband who forgets her name?” She requested once more. She went on to clarify her question with a fiercely intelligent - and possibly highly manipulative - smirk. “What do you offer your wife besides your clearly subpar memory?” Eliza In the midst of our lives, we must find the magic that makes our souls soar