[Porrim is lounging, fuming after yet another conversation between herself and Kankri. She has a feeling she wasn't the only one who left their little talk frustrated, but it was entirely his fault. How he always manages to simultaneously offend and defend whomever he's proselytizing to is beyond her.
To that effect, she's toying with her ankh staff, the cross-points of which are sharpened to a deadly point, tossing it back and forth from hand to hand. Probably best not to mess with her in this state.
A little ways away, she spies a certain Knight with her blank eyes. She hasn't met this one, yet. Porrim raises her chin and calls out.]
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To that effect, she's toying with her ankh staff, the cross-points of which are sharpened to a deadly point, tossing it back and forth from hand to hand. Probably best not to mess with her in this state.
A little ways away, she spies a certain Knight with her blank eyes. She hasn't met this one, yet. Porrim raises her chin and calls out.]
Hey yo+u.