[center][b]Tori[/b] - Voice[/center]

The Dark Angel was quiet, very much so. However, she listened to as much as she could, paying deep attention to those speaking- they were apparently getting ready for combat, which was a good sign in Tori's eyes, at least... They weren't so cowardly. Slowly, she approached the gathering group, as silent as always, her arms folded in front of her chest when she was close enough to be noticed, though she still didn't mutter a single word. A boy asked about ideas, and they started a discussion about possible strategies, a long, drawn out sigh of disinterested escaped the dark angel, but she still needed to voice her opinion- which would be, honestly, as boring as it could be. But she didn't mind it. 

[b]"Some of you,"[/b] She started, her eyes casually glancing between the faces she could see forward. [b]"Are strong enough to win this battle,"[/b] Pausing in order to both allow her words to sink in- and to look at them, she continued briefly after. [b]"However, some of you are being held back by... fear. I can nearly taste it. Those of you are nothing but cowards, cowering behind your friends as if they will always be there to protect you from danger. Disgraceful."[/b] Tori grabbed her scarf, wrapping it more tightly around her neck, she cleared her throat before proceeding. [b]"But that doesn't matters, what matters is... If those who can fight have any sense of moral or honor, then it's perhaps time to test your valor. They're attacking Athalia- a place which has been designed to protect us- because we are, so to speak, special. Are we going to remain in here, gathered, cowering and hiding while [i]discussing[/i] strategies, or are we going out there to show those beasts true strength?"[/b]