Medic

[Akirapryde]

'Dont gaze in to those eyes, again,' she thought to herself as a warning. She knew the trouble that they would bring. The bodies that would be left in a wake of her jealousy. Her hand coiled around her dagger, where the blade meets the hilt. The pain was enough to break the spell bus eyes cast. She would not be effected by his eyes, or at least she wouldn't show it. (Bluff Check: 21)

She moved up closer to him slowly drawing her dagger. Her own blood dripped down the blade as she moved it playfully yet with purpose to the side of his face. "Oh I agree," she said softly with an emotionaless voice (see bluff above). "First we'll drain the blood from you. Slowly replacing it with some of my own. Your inferior blood is weak against the cold and ice. Where mine is immune to it."

She fell silent as she traced the side of his face with the bloody tip of her dagger.