[ Cities are better. Wanda can park quietly somewhere, safe under the constant, fierce projection of leave me be or I'm not here into the minds of those around her. No one in the bars has the information she requires, but it takes more than that to live in the world. She has to understand what they value, how they speak and trade. She senses commotion abruptly as Ollie's intent to kill flares, and hastens there. ]
[ The man corners Ollie, but red snakes around his head. The weapon in his hand hits the cobblestone path with a ringing sound, and he turns sharply on his heel to walk away, rigidly. The glow in her eyes fades as she steps out, looking at Ollie. ]
draichurith.
[ The man corners Ollie, but red snakes around his head. The weapon in his hand hits the cobblestone path with a ringing sound, and he turns sharply on his heel to walk away, rigidly. The glow in her eyes fades as she steps out, looking at Ollie. ]
Are you all right?