Natalie Bayne -- Wizard/Rogue
When Natalie dragged the man over, she made sure he slipped a bit in the sewage before she dragged him out of it. She sits him down against the wall, then pulls out the crossbow bolt he embedded in her, quickly covering the wound with some cloth. She holds the bloody projectile in front of the man's face, with a hard angry glare on her own. "I believe this was yours, although it's my blood all over it. Do you know much about witchcraft? I do; why the things I can do with this former possession of yours, now invested with blood and rage, would really surprise you. But before we get to that, I'd like to know what you're doing down here. And who you might be working with, or for. Why, anything you might care to share will probably
diminish my rage, and lessen what I can make this..." the bolt pointing right at his nose, "do to you."
[Intimidate +15]