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http://pastebin.com/gccDj2efI open my mouth to speak, as get a good look at her shirt for the first time, and manage to tear my eyes away from it and back to her eyes, despite my mind screaming at me not to. That is...well it's a very well made and pricey looking shirt, and the only people who can afford that aren't from my part of Brausrburge, so she has to be on a higher rung than I am...was, all things considering actually. And if there's one thing papa told me, it's to respect your betters.
I bow my head, a little shakily as I take a deep breath.
"Well, I was...sort of handed over to...those people" I say motioning with my spare set of hands towards the pile of meat and blood on the floor, which just makes this iris girl look her lips hungrily, before she pushes her glasses up and frowns, nodding slowly
"....Witchy?" her mother says coldy, a chill filling the room "Oh don't run like that, I just want to talk a little bit"
"And I was supposed to just go back home" I say chuckling happily "But I kind of...well they killed me, and I woke up like this so...I really have no idea what's going on se...madame?"
The girl chuckles, holding her hand other her mouth as I hear a sharp cry of pain from the corner of the room.
"Oh stop whining, your limbs grow back anyways, its just a friendly warning" the girls mother says calmly, before she suddenly behind her daughter, smiling happily as her hood sticks straight up, and I see she has fangs the size of kitchen knife "So we're going to have to bind her to your ourselves, so...hold still for a second"
I blink, as I see a glint of steel flash from the woman's side
What do I do?
[]...Wait, if they were going to give me back why....oh *realize what happend*
[] Try to run 1d20+agility
[] Close my eyes
[] Wait..can one of you tell me what's going on
[] bow your head
[] NO 1d100 *magic*
[] write in
