Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-7838080-20140427034331

She gave him a hard, but concerned look. Nixia was about ready to slap him, but she understood his fear. It was a fear and anger she'd seen on Nathan's face ever since he got the mark that separated her line of the clan from his. It was a fear of death that gripped Nathan in his case. But the point was...she understood his level of fear.

"Look I know you're afraid, and I understand it," she then said, "But... I mean it when I say they will have to go through me to get to you. They will have to kill me to get to you. And I don't care what the fuck they are, be they cultists or soldiers. I will not let them take you from me."