[i]Freya would quite literally drop her trident, before bringing Traci into a sudden hug, pulling her outstretched arm - and her being - into the clutching.[/i] [i]Freya[/i]: "I.. I hate that woman, that treacherous foul woman.." [i]Irina would take Panta's hand, looking over at Bedlam.[/i] "I think we should move to a better spot. And I think the Star blondie needs to check on her redhead and purple-head." [i]Irina would say, looking at Star.[/i]