ooc- damn, I'm away for a few days and already people are hatching plots [img]tongue.gif[/img] too bad i have such an awful curiousity.. [img]graemlins/bigeyesad.gif[/img]
ic- Skye cursed softly to herself, tiptoeing around in the dark corridors. She didn't like to kill, but those male drow deserved it. Her eyes narrowed with anger and pain. She disliked races who looked down on others like that. Skye clutched her upper arm with a small wince, remembering the small knife the last male drow had thrown at her.
'Tch, thought he was dead too,' she thought to herself with disgust. It was her own fault, and she felt utterly humiliated that she had made such a stupid mistake.
'Just hope it wasn't poisoned...' she thought with a shudder, though from fear or the sudden chill she felt, Skye did not know.
Elsewhere...
Damion dived in under Khalraan, and pulled him under the water.
"Surprise!" he shouted with glee.
"What should we do when they get back?" he asked Khalraan, who was spluttering after getting dunked by the younger drow child.
ooc- secrets are no good unless you tell everyone!
