Icy Monologue

< “ Come her I’ll see if I can remove that spell” Luna said gently. “No we are not fighting I’m sorry about earlier I was not in the best state of mind please give me a chance to make amends for it I’m Luna” she said. Holding one hand out. >

“I’ve had bad days.” Varan admitted, ignoring her hand. “Take today. My hunting party - my kin were captured and eaten by ice giants. I found myself a magic staff lying around. I thought I would use it to exact a little revenge for my brothers and sisters, but then without warning or explanation, someone tried to steal it away from me. I got attacked with shadow magic, I got called repugnant names, attacked some more, and you - if I recall, said the words “assassin help me get my staff back.” You sicc’d an assassin on me. I’m attacked again, and the staff you discarded which had until that point been safely encased in ice in my hand exploded, and right now is coursing through my veins, and believe me when I say it burns like a white hot banshee. So, full breed, I am now the one not in the best state of mind. You suddenly want to remove the spell you hexed me with because you are Sorry. I fear you’ll do more harm than good. You’re so flippantly willing to take that chance with my life, is that how truly little you think of the half breeds?" She held out her arm. "Then go ahead - you do your worst!"