The saint began walking forward, every step slow. Her heels echoed against the paved ground, her waist swayed to the side like a seductive dance, her smile bright in the morning sun. If not for the location and time, anyone here that saw her normally would say she was charming.
"WOW wow wow, can you imagine my luck," she spoke, her voice sounding like a soothing song. She placed her pointing finger in her mouth. "To find the princess, the children of Argoth, and the elf that is meant to fix it all in one location, what an opportunity," she said. She pulled her finger from her mouth, and it began crackling with lightning.
"I'm sure all of you are wondering why the guards of the city or the army of the marquis has not come to your aid till now," she said, tilting her head to the side. "The answer for that is simple, we attacked the marquis yesterday and threatened to kill him today.
