Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27235572-20150718014023

There were hardly any way to make Quinn angry. She wasted most of her negative emotion on being overly anxious, not quick-tempered. However, one surefire way was to make her feel like a damsel who needed to be rescued. While she knew Calli's intentions weren't malicious, Quinn couldn't help feeling a bit petulant about the affair.

However, being perched in a tree did offer an unique vantage point. Dismounting Calli's back, Quinn began rummaging around in her pockets. Bronze leaf, chocolate bar, rubber spider, bottle of poison... Yes! She grabbed the poison and shoved the other items back in their respective pockets.

Carefully getting a lethal drop of the liquid on her finger, she spread it out evenly on her blade, hopeful that it might help in the upcoming fight. While it didn't kill instantly and only was dangerous when placed internally in the body, it was slow-acting and would hurt a fair bit, but Quinn didn't want to throw her blade and lose her weapon. She would just have to wait for the proper opening.

"B-be careful, guys!" She whispered, bark scratching her legs. She hoped they would be ok.

((Current Location: Dark Forest))

((I made the poison like this simply to help wear the centaur down, not kill it right away. The final blow shouldn't be from the poison.))