[ Naja doesn't want to do this. He looked like Tir, he sounded like Tir. But he wasn't acting like Tir. She had to remind herself constantly that it wasn't him. For Walahra's sake, it was NOT HIM.
She came with her morning star gripped tightly in hand, ready to use her magic as needed. Blinding with a flash of light, and healing as necessary...she tried so hard not to use her magic, to keep others from widely knowing about it, but desperate times called for desperate measures. The Princess of Zhwan was willing to take whatever means to keep her tenants alive, as much as she hated to do this.
She came running in with a feline scream, lashing out wildly. ]
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She came with her morning star gripped tightly in hand, ready to use her magic as needed. Blinding with a flash of light, and healing as necessary...she tried so hard not to use her magic, to keep others from widely knowing about it, but desperate times called for desperate measures. The Princess of Zhwan was willing to take whatever means to keep her tenants alive, as much as she hated to do this.
She came running in with a feline scream, lashing out wildly. ]