Whenever she is raging, she takes life away...
Revan is Pissed Off. She's seen the news reports about the Chicago Liberation Front, and it's almost surprising how quickly it made her angry.
They're killing people who got dragged here against their will. Like we're some kind of plague? As if we came here on purpose? What the frack?!
Currently she is pacing the Common Room of the Basement muttering angrily to herself and possibly even considering hunting them down. Veins may or may not be starting to appear along the sides of her face. It's a bit hard to tell. She certainly looks a bit pale, though.
Feel free to bother her, though. She's not the type to take her anger at someone out on anyone other than the person she's angry at. And fortunately, the CLF isn't here. ...Yet.
They're killing people who got dragged here against their will. Like we're some kind of plague? As if we came here on purpose? What the frack?!
Currently she is pacing the Common Room of the Basement muttering angrily to herself and possibly even considering hunting them down. Veins may or may not be starting to appear along the sides of her face. It's a bit hard to tell. She certainly looks a bit pale, though.
Feel free to bother her, though. She's not the type to take her anger at someone out on anyone other than the person she's angry at. And fortunately, the CLF isn't here. ...Yet.