[center][h3][i][color=7ea7d8][color=ed145b]Crimson Outlaw Kisa[/color][/color][/i][/h3][/center][center][img]http://i742.photobucket.com/albums/xx61/xGabrielxArt/RP%20signs/Icon_zps7g0yp0qy.png[/img][/center]

She had been expecting a 'warm welcome' and sure enough she was right on the money as the flaming sword came dageruly close to slicing off her neck! Her hand was still holding her sword behind her and at the ready, and in a sense she was very thankful that she was not attacked, for both their sake. With a soft sigh she peered down towards the sword for a moment as the Black King talked, wondering if she greeted all people in this manner? Though given the friend that she was just with was leaving she suspected that was very much the reason, maybe she was jealous she was not on the end of the Black Kings sword?... Oh she had to stop herself from laughing because of her childish humor. 

Finally being allow to speak she raised her own blade to gently tap at the back of the Black Kings, signaling that she didn't want it there, though if it was removed or not didn't matter.[color=ed145b][b] "I cannot tell you that. However what does it matter in the end? If it is just a trap with the outlaws you will kill them. If it is the corpse collector you will kill them, if I am wasting your time then I will likely get sorted out. So on and so forth. Really you have nothing to lose in coming along with me to see my employer." [/b][/color]If she accepted she would waste little time in leading her to Dark Wraith, making sure to message ahead that they would be coming to the location of her choosing.

[@TheWindel]