[i]The woman only smirked a little more, before her left hand found itself within her coat's pocket, her fingers now latched around something else. She withdrew a silver round amulet from the pocket, with a decorated cross within the center of it. A blood red light escaped the amulet, while electricity slightly jumped from its metal exterior. Placing the amulet upon her head and allowing it to slide down to her neck, Irina chuckled slightly as she..began speaking.[/i] "...I guess that's what happens when you haven't spoken for about four years, especially after your tongue had been torn out by a crazed Executioner. This amulet, though..restores my voice, it seems." [i]Irina's voice was soft and beautiful, with a tint of an Italian accent within it. It was something that would belong to a proper, kind noblewoman, instead of a supposed blood-crazed lunatic.[/i]

"I could have sworn the Cowboy got you a new one?" And so, Treyman took it upon himself to make the first strike. He dashed forward with a lunge and attempted to overwhelm the woman, going to step just between her legs and knock her off her feet, which would be advantageous to him. He also tried to deliver a swift headbutt.