Neverwinter Forest She danced on my grave and now i'm cold inside

Sitri's guard hairs rose as she stared into his eyes for a long moment. He wanted to rise to the challenge, but he was afraid at the moment that he had hurt her. Though a small growl did escape from his maw, but she looked away soon enough.

Sitri bowed his head and his ears held tight to the back of his skull. yes their red eyes. His eyes had often been the topic of conversation, and the queen had liked them. He however had always always hated them. They were demon eyes, and they only showed exactly what he was.

Sitri chuckled darkly Okay i'm not sure, but you didn't harm sitri. He's a brute. he grew quiet then and just stood there stupidly unsure what else to say.