"What are you talking about Skalisss? What did that no good bit---" Mikara's words faltered as she felt her face for the first time since waking up. Turning her head and placing it face in her hands, she lets out a blood curdling scream. Something akin to what would be heard when a mother discovers that her baby has died in the middle of the night. She begins to sob uncontrollably for a few moments before gathering her emotions into a tightly balled fist of hate.
"Oooooh! That wicked b***h will PAY for this! She ruined my beautiful face!"
Mikara looks desperately at the others, and then pointedly at Skalisss.
"When we killed Thomas, the Minotaur gained his strength back, right? So all we have to do is find the nasty harlot that did this to me and kill her, right? Not so difficult...right?"
As the gravity of the situation sinks into Mikara, and as she realizes just how difficult finding and killing the 'Runelord' would be, she crouches down and bawls once more.
"Oooooh! That wicked b***h will PAY for this! She ruined my beautiful face!"
Mikara looks desperately at the others, and then pointedly at Skalisss.
"When we killed Thomas, the Minotaur gained his strength back, right? So all we have to do is find the nasty harlot that did this to me and kill her, right? Not so difficult...right?"
As the gravity of the situation sinks into Mikara, and as she realizes just how difficult finding and killing the 'Runelord' would be, she crouches down and bawls once more.