Uyilla
11-26-2006, 01:09 PM
As Kahara left the crypts of Necropolis, she felt a new since of confidince. A grin spread across her face and her eyes danced like flames. Never before had she bested a vampire, not until tonight. She relived the rush of adrinaline that traveled her body as that last fireball struck the pale bloodsucker, sending him to the floor, scorched and aflame. Her body shook with excitement and the vision faded. In front of her stood Arendin. He had kept her safe once again. This elf, who was not elf when she had first met him, had been her saving grace for so long. Perhaps now she could take care of herself. Of course, she’d never let him know it. She planned to keep him strung along as much as possible. But now Kahara knew that when the day comes that he will need to be saved, she will be there to defend him. She had become someone new tonight, and she loved every bit of it.