Totoka River game of survival

reveling in the chaos that has come down around herself the woman would find herself ever so pleased that two women would be so jealous they felt the need to violently run her off. [[i]god doesn't like ugly] "dieu n'aime pas laid,"  her body remains relaxed. truth be told she had never been put into a situation like so. women were much more reasonable where she came from. they knew thier place and rarely did more than bitch at one another. a new figure, albeit not new to her, would apparate and the beginning of a smile would grimace over her features. it immediately returned to a narrow line as she realized this familiar woman was not going to be any better company than before. she had assumed that the issue aforementioned had been with abaddon. she would learn otherwise today., "i'm on my way out, jezebel," she coos with elegant control, "you would disturb your men to come handle a problem as simple as me?" her head twists in questioning--confusion encompassing her mind. why would--dear god were her warriors women? magdalene felt the urge to ask her why she was this way. did her parents not raise her properly? sad.