Azazel Sat Jun 06, 2015 7:09 pm
Several hours later, Azazel returns. She is covered in blood, but seems to be in a good mood. She takes a look around the house, even more pleased to find everything intact.
Heading straight for her bedroom, takes a shower, tends to her wounds and changes out of her armor before beginning her normal arsenal maintenance routine. She frowns at hole in the back of her chestpiece before slapping an armor patch over it and putting it aside for the glue to set.
Time to clean the room. With a scowl, she goes about cleaning up the puddles of blood, dagger holes, and now thawed piece of ice scattered across her bedroom.