I walk beside her, offering support and comfort by my presence...and keeping an eye on that other Fianna...

Face set in lines of disgust and fury..."Be certain, THIS shall be known. He and his will be immortalized in song, I would be remiss in my duties as Galliard to do otherwise." Wave the sword around, "Anyone who tries to touch her will feel this blade as well. Clearly, I am the only on...

Face set in lines of disgust and fury..."Be certain, THIS shall be known. He and his will be immortalized in song, I would be remiss in my duties as Galliard to do otherwise." Wave the sword around, "Anyone who tries to touch her will feel this blade as well. Clearly, I am the only on...

one hand reaching out to try and feel the rapacious male, the other holding the sword at ready....once i touch him, slash with the sword.

Shocked, I quickly shift to Glabro, more apt for battle, yet retaining human speech....I try to grab onto the deranged Fianna with one hand, the other pulling out the sword I picked up...."Stop! You degenerate ass! How dare you!"

I pick up the sword Sasha dropped, before heading off. I'm keeping my eye on those Fianna, I don't trust them.

I step solidly in the way of the two Irish louts ogling Sasha...I call upon all my charm and grace to make a proper first impression ( OOC--Cha/Etiquette, slug a willpower at it, plus see if a Past Life roll can get me another die or two ), "I am not a Silver Fang. My name is Ekaterina Ibarurri...

I pick up the spear, and stand between the poor frightened woman and these men..."I came upon this scene as you see it, and found a wounded one seeking to rape her. I slew him for his offense, and will protect her."

Continue to comfort and succor Sasha, I'll look at those later.

Hold her as she sobs..."Shhh....it's all right. I'll help you....we'll figure this out." Casting eyes across the battlefield, looking for any more signs that might give some clue as t what, other than a battle, went on here.

"You can't remember anything? Who is this Calash?"

"Some....no, many males are simply like that...thinking only of their desires. As to what happened here, or why you are here.... I see there was a battle, as to who won, I cannot tell."

Revert to human form, thankful I was wearing a dedicated outfit....

Go and clean my hands as well, before attempting to comfort her..."It's all right....that one won't ever try to hurt anyone else...I took care of it...it's okay...I'll protect you......"

Incensed at his declaration of intent to rape, I let my Rage surge, this woman will NOT be violated!

Spending Rage...
1 to instant shift to Crinos
1 to enhance my claws
1 for extra action


I bound over quickly, claws arcing for his throat...

Use Gift: Fatal Flaw

"If you persist in trying to slake your typical male urges upon her, I'll feed you that pathetic excuse for manhood between your legs"

Pointing the spear towards the appropriate portion of his anatomy.

Distracted by the quick view of expsoed flesh, before returning my attention to the no logner unconcsious man... A sharp glance as Gaelic comes from Sasha's mouth, but I ask her same question in several other languages...Latin, Romanian, Russian, and Greek. Also, try to take advantage of their mutua...

"I know none of them..as I said, I have just arrived myself...."

I'll go looking for any other survivors...and trying to surreptiously liberate anything significant-looking.

"Well, I am not from this area...do you remember anything about this place? Tribes nearby, septs, caerns, anything?"

"A Theurge...or is it Child Of Gaia? Regardless, I am a Galliard, of the Shadow Lords. How came you to be here, amidst the dead?"

replying in German..."My name is Ekaterina. I slew no one, I just arrived here and discovered this carnage. By all means, proceed. I have little to offer in the way of assistance, I'm afraid." Walking slowly, gliding almost over, drawing close to see what she is doing.