Emberwood the die is cast, pt.2

Fight back? Hah, She chuckled, but the laughter was curtailed by his grip. The sound of her voice was more like a wheeze. I will give you no satisfaction. It was a promise - if this fool was going to terrorize and murder strangers, who was she to stop him? She had fallen prey to his little trick, and now was paying the consequences. He had indeed tricked her. Led her in to this predicament and now, with her blood staining the frosted ground, she would have to find a way out of it.

Murder a stranger, go ahead. And then, if @Scipio were to find her body, he would be proven right in his assumptions. That she was a weakling, a bastard, a Greek - hardly leadership material. Come on you bastard, if you're going to do it, do it. Basilie thought, hiding her terror at the prospect of a shortened life deep, deep down within the steel cage of her heart.