Snippet #1521449

Sleza gave a small sigh as she listened to Junepei. She smiled and nodded her head. She was on his side, no matter what. For whatever reason, he had been kind to her, and she would repay the favor whatever way she could. When he spoke to Balthazar, she glared at the man. She wanted all of this silly arguing to stop. Someone had been killed, yes, but there was nothing they could do to fix that. Perhaps they had yet to realize they were not alone in their ways. She looked down and sighed. If everyone behaved like this, then they would all die, herself included. She didn't want to die, but if she had too, she would take a blade for just about anyone here. They were all respectable, but all of them also were proud. Too proud. She shook her head. It made her sad to think that this could be it for the small group. She suddenly froze as a cringe ran up her spine though. There was something there. A creature resembling a tree soon attacked, and she found herself flying off of Junepei's shoulder to allow him to attack. She held up her hands to cast, but stopped. It was a tree... What good would her magic do to it? She growled and kept her distance.