Talk:Anton Atharm/@comment-26208390-20130822014714/@comment-26208390-20130826160653

The girl's face was utterly devoid as she observed him closely, hating that he had his way in the end. She ground her fingers behind her back, into the fabric of her light shirt.

She seemed to scowl softly. It was clear she intended for a different faction. However, what her brother wanted, she listened and shadowed him.