07-17-2014, 07:36 AM
Aria sighed as she felt the presence within vanish from her senses. He had grasped his weapon and Aria knew he was prepared to use it. Not that she could blame him after all, being hunted like an animal would do that to anyone.
Aria looked up at him and smiled softly, trying not to be threatening, she wasn't here to hurt him, she only wanted to talk and get away with her life intact. Those were her only goals, whether or not any fruit came from the conversation was of little consequence.
The venom in which he spoke Atharim made Aria cringe inside. His hatred for her brethren was clear, again she could not blame him. She spoke carefully. "My name is Aria, Commander Vellas. I only want to talk."
She grinned wryly at him. "If I wanted to hurt you I wouldn't have come alone, nor would I knock on your door."
Aria parted her coat to let him see she was armed. "I'll leave my weapons at the door. If you let loose the power you hold."
It was his choice, she would not go unarmed in his presence if he held the power, what little good it would do in the long run, even having her weapons and he not grasping the power, there was no doubt in Aria's mind who would be triumph over any attack. But she hoped he'd make up his mind and let her in, the cold wind was starting to bite harder against her exposed skin. Aria hoped the storm coming was not some omen to be interpreted.
Aria looked up at him and smiled softly, trying not to be threatening, she wasn't here to hurt him, she only wanted to talk and get away with her life intact. Those were her only goals, whether or not any fruit came from the conversation was of little consequence.
The venom in which he spoke Atharim made Aria cringe inside. His hatred for her brethren was clear, again she could not blame him. She spoke carefully. "My name is Aria, Commander Vellas. I only want to talk."
She grinned wryly at him. "If I wanted to hurt you I wouldn't have come alone, nor would I knock on your door."
Aria parted her coat to let him see she was armed. "I'll leave my weapons at the door. If you let loose the power you hold."
It was his choice, she would not go unarmed in his presence if he held the power, what little good it would do in the long run, even having her weapons and he not grasping the power, there was no doubt in Aria's mind who would be triumph over any attack. But she hoped he'd make up his mind and let her in, the cold wind was starting to bite harder against her exposed skin. Aria hoped the storm coming was not some omen to be interpreted.