She remained where she was. Now pulling her other dagger, Valeera now stabbed it into the bottom of his cloak and then pulled it downwards... aiming to pin it to the roof. Seems she had a little humor. Even if she's a very aggressive spitfire.

Twitching..

Many things about this man intrigued her a great deal. With glistening eyes squinted, she closed in. Dagger launched to burrow next to him, barely missing him by an inch. "Who are you."

"Don't call me a 'female'." Hissed the spitfire, sauntering closer to aggressively pluck the dagger out the surface it pierced through. She snarled, showing teeth. "... I'm Valeera. I'm nobody important to you."

".. No, I haven't." She grunted. Placing the.. admittedly oversized dagger back into its sheath, proper at her side, she folded gauntlets over her chest and scoffed. "Humans.. I didn't introduce based on my titles, so why did you?"

"I meant to say you sound incredibly snobby and narcassistic, introducing yourself that way." Elvish ears flattened against her head. She snapped, eyes narrowing. ".. Fine, then. I am Valeera Sanguinar—a Shadow, and the spymaster and right-hand advisor of the Wrynn family."

His words earned a hearty cackle. It seemed she was amused, and not in a very pleasant manner. "Oh! You're bold to assume that I'd give you any pleasure of conversation before I'd kill you, if I were sent to do such. No, the Wrynn family does not sink to such low measures."

kyn.ˊˎ- farts... hey guys...

"Your assumptions are boisterous, and outrageously wrong. .. I hold no allegiances to anyone besides them. I promised a late friend who saved my life to care for his son, and guide him when he became king.. and then it continued from there. They do not care for space travel."

"My interests are not their interests. I can be interested in space travel whilst they remain grounded." She snapped, eyebrows knitting. "And would you stop referring to me as an alien? I don't call you one!"

.. She much preferred "supernatural creature", for some inexplicable reason, even if it was as derogatory as "alien". ".. Humans live on my planet, too—and no, they didn't move there. Their societies are more... primitive, compared to yours. Refer to me as my name, human."

"By primitive, I mean... medieval. I haven't mentioned how the rest of our world is the same—reminiscent of your older times... despite the fact our planet and everything on it is older than your own."

"Actually, I'm closer to twenty thousand years old. I'm sure this is the first you've heard or known of me and my people. We live very expansive lives."

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📱: "I didn't mean to send that." 📱: "However, I have no shame." 📱: ".. Thank you. My nighttime activities keep me in good shape."

📱: "No.. No. There's no point in pretending that." 📱: "Besides... I don't mind. If I were to send that to anyone to begin with, it'd be you."

"Oh? You want a kiss? Hold on." She's putting poisoned lipstick on.