Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25582638-20151210004452/@comment-25582638-20160129021613

Cyzarine crossed her arms on the table, her recently refilled cup let out a steam on her side. She didn't bat an eye at the paper, her dark blue eyes didn't even left observing the woman at the other side of the table.

“Thank you for providing such formation, Ms. Hei'An. My family shall be at ease when they hear this.” she said in a low, serious voice.

The young girl reached out for something inside her jacket and brought out an arranged 4x4x4 rubrik's cube. She swiftly disarranged the blocks as she spoke in a noticeably unnatural, cheery voice.

“I rarely admit this but you are interesting to talk to. You maybe the one who could help me make sense of a certain situation.”

After jumbling the colors, she put the cube on the table as her right hand didn't let go of it.

“Do pardon me if I sounded childish with my questions and reasoning, Ms. Hei'An. To be honest, you just reminded me of someone who have been helping me solve trivial things that I can't do alone.”

She could feel her sleepiness subside. If it's either because of the coffee or the reasoning of Zanipher, it didn't matter to the girl.

There are many loopholes in the woman's reasoning, challenging her to think more. Brunhilde loved playing mind games with her 'til there are no more words left to say.

“Fen is the daughter of a rich family. She lives in a relatively good life, sheltered from the dangers of the world. The heiress, of course, has good friends, which explains her genuine attempts to be friends with a certain fool.

Now one day, a notorious but poor criminals met the heiress and her friends.

Then suddenly he remembered that those teenagers are the same people who killed his friends. Then he went on rampage. Of course he went to kill them all. But he has yet to kill Fen, the remaining survivor of his rampage.

So tell me, Ms. Hei'An. Why in the world those Hunstmen-turned-criminals, abandoned by the Dragons, who lost their friends, and left to rot, will kill a typical, teenage girl with tons of money on her head instead of taking her hostage before killing her when they get what they wanted?

I was there, Ms. Hei'An. If they wanted money from her then they would have already took her without a word. I would really appreciate it if you could also put my mind at ease.”

Cyzarine leaned back to her seat, her hands busy in re-arranging the cube as she waited for Zanipher's answer.