[ This time Kettara stands, rising to her full height with weapons clenched in her hands, and turns to face the woman straight on. Even in the dark her eyes are a bright, bloody red.
She snarls, jerking her tusks at the woman. She will not be cowed. And she will not be made to stand in the presence of a stranger. Not now, when all she wants is the peace her meditations have thus far failed to provide. ]
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She snarls, jerking her tusks at the woman. She will not be cowed. And she will not be made to stand in the presence of a stranger. Not now, when all she wants is the peace her meditations have thus far failed to provide. ]
I do not want you here! Go away!