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Tasmin looked back at the swordsman she had just met. Valentine. He was so different from all other creatures here... He seemed dangerous and on the same time he woke her curiousity. Like real big cats, Tasmin had a very strong sence of curiousity and wanted to know everything that was going on. When she saw the stranger, Vooli, grip her spear tighter, she couldn't hold back the soft hiss, her ears turning back in my neck. She freaked her out...
That moment it dawned on her: All these creatures seemed stronger than she was, expecially Valentine... She heared him say something and nodded. 'yes, we do.... i must go to that mountain' she said with a soft hiss, still holding the dagger but also knowing how to fight without.
Tasmin wasn't an unfriendly person, and she didn't want to get dragged into a fight... but the feeling of her being the weakest here made her go into defence... her eyes scanning the others a little nervously.