[i]As the Watcher kept ripping into the skull of the dead man, she heard the quiet footsteps of the approaching woman, and slowly turned her head to face the one that had come here. The right side of her face was one that could be considered attractive - tanned, smooth skin, high but shallow cheekbones, an angular face with a small nose, a calm, beautiful maroon eye, and boyish brown hair. But the right side..purely cybernetic, with metallic plating covering her prosthetic jaws and cheekbone, the bulging cybernetic eye scanning the newcomer. Suddenly, the mangled head of the Darkwraith fell to the bloody ground with a thud, rolling across stone like a ball. The woman slowly rose, standing at her full height of eight foot one. Analyzing the blade within the newcomer's hands, her own hands suddenly found themselves drawing the dagger and the steel greatsword. The Abyss Watcher immediately reached to her back and tore the blade out of it's sheath, slamming it down upon the ground with a thud, while the steel blade sunk into the stone from the pure force. She simply held the jagged dagger to her side, but not before she raised her left hand to raise her mask and hide away her face once more. [/i] [i]She then began speaking, with a voice filled with calmness and bravery. The savagery seemed to have been gone..held back by the Watcher as if she did not seek to kill once more.[/i] "...You there. One that draws thee weapon, as if thou seek to attack.. Art thou affiliated with the great darkness known as the Abyss? Or art thee a warrior, who seeks to avenge the monstrosity slain afore me? I wish of no violence between us. I warn thee.. Sheath thy weapon..." [i]Adeline then tore her blade from the earth, raising it up to her side. She stared straight towards the woman, her grip on her weapons tightening.[/i] "...Or prepare thyself for combat in the best way thou can."