Sistren (Reivan)

She shrugged at the mention of having an extensive background, not wanting to go further into her own past. Briefly, more like a split-second, she wondered how she would react if she told her that she recently killed her very own parents and her aunt had been killed long before she ever even came around and, yet, no remorse had ever infiltrated her body. She simply shrugged it off as if someone had ripped a hole in her favorite sweater. Shaking off the thought, she smiled at the woman and continued walking and listening to her rather bright insight.

"That is very true, however, and don't think I'm defending the Shini-" As she spoke she felt as if she was jerked back by someone, immediately. The Shadow was there, thick and awaiting, and she sighed with her obvious frustration. She was trying to recruit, but she hadn't talked the woman enough to ask her to come back yet.

"I have to go, but...I will find you again, I enjoyed your company very much so. Until next time, Minerva." She faltered for just a moment, before removing the single Seele Schneider she carried around in her boot. Manipulating a very small amount of reishi flames, she engraved her Quincy Cross into the hilt of the sword/arrow and tossed it to the woman. And without further adieu she stepped onto the shadow and allowed herself to slip away into another dimension.

[Exit]