Her piercing blue eyes scanned the vicinity carefully. ❛Hmmm...❜ She simply scowls.

Her eye slightly twitches. ❛Ugh, how troublesome... ❜ Avryne held up a hand, the bottle freezing midair magickally. With a simple flick of her wrist, it disintegrated into minuscule shards of powdered glass.

❛Ah... another day of slaughtering simpleminded Talos worshippers...❜ The Altmer chewed her lip softly in thought... which assortment of weapons would she use today...?

... yawns it seems she has overslept again...

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The pastry hits her square in the face and plops down onto the ground. ❛H-HEY!!! why you little shit!❜ Her right palm opens and begins to charge a mass of flames.

The elven femme scowled as she wiped frosting off her forehead and cheek, muttering curses in Aldmeris all the while.

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❝Mmmm never too early for a drink...❞