[i]Adara ponders for a moment, and chugs the last of her drink. She asks the bartender for another glass and turns to Garuud.[/i] A: I [b]hate[/b] Mara Sov. To the core. I didn't want to kill her, as much as I hate to admit it she's still my cousin. What I wanted was to be there, to see the despair in her eyes. I'm sure the look on her face as she stared at her demise would've been satisfying to me.