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Before she could say anything Atticus had left. Daeman sighed and left the room as well in the other direction. Still no word from Cain. She might as well go after her brother. He would pay for what he has done. I will kill you Dante. She ran at the window in the hallway that was open and jumped across in a straight body, arms outstretched in front of her spiraling towards the building ahead. It was a little further away than the others thus the reason for spiraling. She landed on the slanted roof dodge rolling and ran across it to the outskirts of the town. She went to the wall and then into the forest next to it. Jumping from tree to tree she found the camp her brother was in. The kitchen boy was happily cooking at the camp fire.
Ill kill every last one of you that were involved with taking her gem. That was my lasting memory. Daeman watched from the treetops and waited till the men went back in their tents. She hid behind a tent but decided a frontal approach was better. Her cloak hung from her scraping across the floor. She went into the bigger tent in order to get to her brother. He was sitting at his desk with his back turned to her. She stood at the opening of the tent taking out her swords from their sheaths. "Hello brother"
"Ahh so you got my message" He turned with his chair and looked at his sister. It had been raining in the forest and she was drenched. "And got a little wet i see."
"Cut to the chase Dante what did you want?" She said in an angered tone as if to say she was thoroughly pissed off. Her blue-green eyes were focused on him as if he were her target of destruction.
"What no nice to see you after all these years? No comments of where have you been and how have you been doing before we get into the conflicting matters? Oh well." Dante looked at her as if mockingly he wanted to piss her off even more.
"You know what i want. Give me back the charm so i can leave peacefully without killing any of your men or else suffer the consequences of your actions. I will not hesitate brother. I am a skilled assassin" She said to him. Daeman saw the charm on the desk glittering in the candle light. He was pissing her off and all she wanted was that glittering charm.
Dante sighed. "And to think that i was a caring brother who had tried many times to rescue you"
"YOU FAILED ALL THOSE TIMES NOW GIVE ME BACK THE CHARM" Daeman couldnt hold it in any longer. He had tried her patients as he always did.
"Theres a proposition for you to get it back. And i know youll do anything for Mothers Charm Of Protection. You must fill me in on any information on Cain that i dont know. His weaknesses, his new plans, everything." He smiled
"You know as much as i do at this point so dont try to make me spill anything. From what i know he doesnt have any weaknesses and as for his plans. No one knows but him and a select few not including me. Now give me the charm." She said with athority. Daeman walked over to the desk about to just snatch it up and slit the mans throat even if he was her brother.
Dante sighed and took the charm off the desk holding it in his hand. "I cant do that baby sis. I dont have the information i know you have. You killed a Captain of the guards lastnight for no reason. For him. Why was he one to die? hmmmm? tell me why."
"I dont know why. It was an assignment." Men started filling up the tent seeing them squabling at eachother. She was getting so impatient with him.
"I cant give you the charm. these men will escort you to the tent you will be staying in." Dante got up and exit through the back way.
Daeman got so pissed of she started to kill all of the men twice over. Even when they were dead she kept stabbing at them in her rage. She massacred anyone who was on the camp but couldnt find her brother or any of the others that had left. She let out an ear shattering scream at that then found a pair of wrist cuffs on the ground ((The really long sleeve bracelet things)). She picked them up. They use to be her fathers when he went to war with anyone. Putting them back on she headed back to the guild and went back to her room. She had a ton of cuts and bruises from the fight with so many men. She laid in her bed unable to move or anything. She couldnt believe she had let her emotions get to her like that. What was the purpose of the visit if all she did was kill men who didnt need to be killed at the time. She contemplated this as she stripped of her clothing and put another wrap around her upper torso. She laid back down in pain and just stared at the cuffs. She tried to remember anything about her father but nothing came up besides war. He was the reason she was here in the first place for going to war against the guild so many years ago.

((I kinda made this up on the spot with a general idea on what to do... sorry for the length Lol))