Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-25955740-20171008183345

Interesting, Ares felt the need to interject himself within a conflict that didn’t concern him—Nobu was the only one missing it seemed. That was a relief, she would’ve had to choose to go against him and stop him, if he had been involved. Lifting her right hand, she looked down to it as that hidden smile of terrified feelings surfaced with her disapproval, she started to frown as she looked to her right hand. I don’t want to be like you, so I won’t, even if there is glee.  She thought about this one person, this one person that didn’t live in this world anymore, as she balled up her hand into a fist and released a soft exhale; a soft sigh. Passage of a few minutes, the group started to depart from the Pyre gang, leaving them to their defeat and own blood. Umut found resolve and moved on, Yuutheo boar hatred it seemed and Ieyasu was just a savage with an interesting reason behind his madness. Kyo had found herself possibly caught between feelings and there was Ares, she couldn’t find a form to understand him yet…   Once everyone left, that just left Liara who watched them all depart in a small thought or two—That was also when Fire and Water hopped down to assist their friends and she doubted they expected it to be that bad. Posed with three choices, first one was joining up with the winner’s group, second was making sure the wounded were going to be okay and not bleed out, third was walking back into the death trap to look for Nobu—Which did she pick?   Biting onto her thumb, she ripped a bit of her flesh as she formed a few hand seals and slapped her right arm against the rock wall, summoning her two hundred spiders—Colorful and fluffy,  these half an inch to a full inch spiders concealed themselves within a smoke as they trailed over her arm. Repairing the silk bondage they made beforehand, before all this fuckery. “ I have a request. If I’m allowed it. ” She murmured. Once all of them covered themselves on her arm, a bit of her shoulder too. They ceased moving up her arm as if they completely understood her request without her asking, because they started to stack on eachother as they moved to her palm and formed into three different spider spheres.   The second. She may have found a sense of glee in their pain, if it was glee, but she had no intentions enjoying it at the price of someone’s pain and dismay, despite if they deserve it—It felt like she was torn in two, but her pure heart <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> will always surface. Her choice was nothing more than to silk wrap those bleeding out if she could’ve been allowed. Exhaling softly as she felt the tension in her spine from this choice, she turned to look towards the pyre group and speak up. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Excuse me. Fire, Water and Jarret. Will it okay with three if I... <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She paused for a moment as her violet hues looked to her spiders. It was weird asking something after what just happened, but she never belonged to a group and she still wasn’t siding… She was just kind hearted. She didn’t want someone to bleed out or get an infection, or something worse, that beast that attacked her to reveal itself to the smell. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">If I bandage them him. I promise I don’t plan on anything cheeky. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She spoke in a sense of tension, but her voice still found itself a bit cheerful as she had a partial smile. Attempting to be friendly within how badly all this happened. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">If they hadn’t stood her to shut up or leave. She would’ve found herself stepping forward placing her spiders near those with wounds, each spider would’ve broke up into four groups. One group of fifty would’ve been making a thick silk warp on the finger that was chewed on, allowing not a single drop of blood to drip through. Another group would find themselves stitching their wound on a busted lip. With all this. The third group would’ve started to make a large silk cover over the three on the ground to keep them warm for the moment. Liara herself, would’ve kept her distance from the group, expressing a bit of fear within her body behavior. Her left hand would be pressed against her mouth and nose. It was going to take a moment for them to finish. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:#434343;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">If they had told her to shut or leave. Which was she expected. She would’ve simply left. Nothing beat a failure but a try. Attempting to join up with Kyo, following the sand prints. And attempting not to worry. She didn’t believe herself to be righteous or wanted to do anything out of people oweing her. Everyone was human, everyone was the last from what had unfolded within their old world and she wanted to preserve that. But. Nothing could always work out that easily. <span style="color:rgb(67,67,67);font-family:Arial;font-size:8pt;font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">