Snippet #1401921

Vin nodded at Beldurs words and looked down at the man, smirking. She would enjoy it despite what Beldur had told her, something that scared her a bit. She wasn't one to enjoy killing, in fact, she would only kill when the situation called for it. She quickly plunged that dagger through his chest, avoinding his eye contact as she did so and left him, scrunching her face up in a frown. She continued to follow Beldur, suddenly not wanting to talk much. She looked down at her dagger and wiped the blood on the clothing on her thigh, thoughts suddenly haunting her. She shivered softly and just hoped that they would arrive soon; she hated having to listen to her conscious.

And finally, they had. The buildings were massive and looming and she smile in slight excitement, helping Beldur get onto the ferry, which he took them across. Beldur had changed into different clothing and had put a ring on and tied his hair up. Vin shot a grin his way, repressing herself to make a comment on the way the robes looked cute on him, knowing that this wasn't a time to tease him. Theey soon got off and entered a building, Vin trying to keep her facial expressions neutral in stead of amazed. She sat quietly on the stool beside Beldur and listened expectantly.