Hoshor Plains yo get out my bidness

Ahhh sorry for the lateness!!

Her gaze followed the other's to her mark, the one imprinted on her shoulder. Now, it was one to insult her, but it was a whole other thing to insult the Brotherhood. Her eyes burned into the other's with a hate. But she would not simply pick a fight with a stranger, she had standards after all. No, a nice spar would do just fine. "No, I don't think I will," It was not said in a snarky way, but determined. She held her ground and was she in no way stupid. Reckless actions never had a good outcome.

 But her loyalty to the Brotherhood did arise, and she could not idly take such a look to the mark without reason or punishment. "You can go around," She would give the girl a chance to back out. A challenge was in her tone, one that she was sure would be met with a readiness.