Ren, the Psycopath with Knives has joined the chat
Ren: Grins at seeing Maia bleed Hello, I think I like you already, One Who is Marked By Blood.
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Maia: looks up don't call me that. My name is Maia. goes back to sucking at her hand
Ren: Laughs But don't you have the Mark of the Blood Sorceress there underneath that glove?
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Maia: yes… how did you know that?
ren: Grins again Does it matter? I love blood sorceresses! Pulls out a knife, cuts herself and chants a short little thing under her breath; the next thing the world knows, it's nighttime with a new moon
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Maia: you have to chant?
Ren: Sighs No, but it helps me focus.
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Maia: huh. who are you again?
Ren: Grins I'm Ren Dexter Meyor, at your service! She bows
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Maia: Mm-hmmm. cleans her knife on her shirt
ren: Pulls out four knives from each boot and starts juggling them
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Maia: Watches her clearly unamused Why are you here again?
Ren: Does it matter? Still juggling the knives, she continues with one hand while pulling out a fifth
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Maia: I guess not. So, what are you? perks up
Ren: Sighs, deftly catching all 5 knives in one hand I'm human. And a blood sorceress, like you.
Ren: Grins I'm also a psycopath.
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Maia: Understandable. how old are you?
Ren: 19.
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Maia: you look much older.
Ren: I get that a lot.
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Maia: oh? fiddles with knife point
Ren: Yeah. Unsheathes a shortsword she has strapped to her left hip and starts playing with it
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Maia: are you sizing me up?
Ren: Grins Maybe.
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Maia: Don't hurt your self.
Ren: Sighs I'm a blood sorceress, and you're telling me not to hurt myself?
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Maia: sighs can't you use the blood of others?
Ren: Grins Yes, but it's easier to get my own.
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Maia: Really?
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Maia: hey! I just got an idea. would you teach me how to use this blood stuff? seeing as I'm new to it and all?
