Weaving a web of lies - Part two

[Lysandra Arachnea]

[This is not IC knowledge, it's just something to inform you of my doings on an OOC level]

"Oh, my cute worms, what have you done now? You continue with your pathetic battles as though they actually matter!"

*Lysandra fanned herself with a tessen as she was looking on the man on the beach* 'Good evening, sir', she called out and nimbly unsheathed her dagger. 'I don't suppose you have anything against letting go of some information?', she continued? With slow footsteps she walked to him and thrust her dagger against him, stopping it in the air a moment before it would pierce him. 'I want to know everything about the East Covian Trade Company employees, my cute little worm', she said. 'You're going to keep me informed of their business, and your business, little man'. When he had nodded in understanding she turned to her horse, and felt the surge of energy in her which was the trademark of a spell being cast, and a moment later her body was paralyzed, as she had just mounted her mist-like steed. "How futile", she thought, and focused. A moment later the spell was broken and her horse began running, urged on by her heels.

"We'll meet again, little man, we'll meet again..."

[End of part two of Lysandra's cruel business]