"Yeah, I'm sure that's what the Canadians said right before they blew up Seattle," [i]The woman blurted out, before her eyes widened and took another shaky step backwards, sweat now rolling down the sides of her thin head despite the cool night. Her left arm shaking heavily, she took several deep breathes to calm herself down and, almost unnoticeably, her left hand began drifting towards her back as she kept her right hand in front of her, defensively. She obviously wasn't one to trust easily.[/i] "W-what [i]do[/i] you want, then?" [i]She asked cautiously, her dark gray eyes never leaving the town to Vorim's back.[/i]