BLOOD BATH / july mask vigil

[ANIMA B.]

[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:55%;font-size:8pt;font-family:verdana"]Fight for yourself and survive until sunrise? Well, it would be a shame to do that wouldn't it? With a bright blue cloth tied around her neck like a snugly fitting collar, and she was meant to fight off anyone that already had their masks. From what she could guess, that wouldn't be too hard of a challenge. She was a Blair, bred for war and hunting what others would fear to face. There was no possible chance that some Tanglers could possibly pose that much of a threat to her.

She practically skips into the graveyard, positively grinning from ear to ear. There was no need for a battle plan was there? Plans often went south the moment they were conceived, so she planned to simply to her instincts guide her, years of fighting and duelling would be far more potent than trying to think out a strategy. No murder or maiming seem perfectly reasonable rules too.

Ah, she liked this tradition.