Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20160518042413/@comment-933831-20170320053900

Nodding, Lady Girudo's steel gaze cut into Sherry's eyes, her blade dropping onto the girl's shoulder. Aura started to defend against the sword, as would her own aura against Sherry's fan. "I understand your mindset. I was once someone just like you. You don't trust people. Push them away. It led me into many bad situations. Worst of which was... A bandit group. Like this one who attacked. Which I believe you are a part of. But when I came here... It all changed. I killed hundreds of bandits that night. Hundreds of people I lived with, bled with, and drank with. And all of that was thanks to this sword."

Her eyes darted to her blade over Sherry's shoulder, ensuring she ran her dry on aura, but nothing beyond that. "Those people I knew were horrible. You... I am quite firmly sure of, but can't proove. So... The gods will decide if you are true of heart, or another corpse to burn with the others."