While Chana flirted with the attractive ronso guard, pressing her strong yet soft body against his and her two youngest sisters started to fight amongst themselves due to their drunken state, Maressa frowned and purged the alcohol from her body.
"Is that?" She saw something that made her blood chill. A human woman with a height of roughly six feet, auburn hair and a scar across her right eye. And though she appeared delicate and thin underneath her cloak Maressa knew that the woman could likely go toe to toe with her when it came to pure physical power.
"Kalia" She spoke the woman's name with an icy chill, her hands instinctually balling into tight fists as she did.
