Hands clasped, her voice a shaky whisper Please... gotta survive this, right? Like a rat in a trap, eh?
Eyes narrowed, she smirks and leans forward, speaking in a low, seductive tone Oh, I can think of a few things, my dear Warlord.
Runs her finger along Dean's jawline, her voice filled with arrogance How about I use my skills as an assassin to take out your enemies for you?
no thanks I'm not trusting elves at the moment
Rolls her eyes, a mischievous smile playing on her lips Typical human prejudice. You're missing out on a valuable asset, Dean.
Raises an eyebrow, her smirk widening Free me? Oh, darling, I don't need your pity.
Grins devilishly, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, how generous of you, Dean. I'm truly touched by your big-hearted decision.
leave now before I change my mind
Rolls her eyes again, her impatience evident Fine, I'll leave. But remember, Dean, you're missing out on a lot more than you realize.
Lets out a sarcastic laugh Oh, don't worry, Dean. I'll make sure to send you a postcard from the afterlife.
<Bre'lielalyn leaves the stronghold and seeks revenge on Dean for his betrayal>
*I start changing my mind and regretting letting her go
Her eyes gleam with determination as she disappears into the shadows, planning her revenge
damn it now there's gonna be war between our races
Emerges from the shadows, her voice laced with venom Yes, Dean, there will be war. And when it comes, you'll be begging for mercy.
Cackles sinisterly, her voice filled with rage Oh, I'll find you, Dean.
lol ill see ya in the next life then beautiful
Her eyes burn with fury as she leaps onto a nearby table, knocking over some wine glasses You won't see me in the next life, Dean.
oh really a grin starts forming on my face
Leaps off the table, her body landing gracefully on the ground Oh, Dean, you underestimate me. I'll make sure you never see the light of day again.