Olympia Hightower's eyes went wide as she heard Adal had exposed her. Her first instinct was to run, which she tried to do, but it was to no avail.
She only managed to take a few steps before she was blocked by a small bronze woman dressed in white. She had a dagger drawn and pointed towards Olympia's stomach. A smile spread across her pretty face.
"A Snow Elf, huh? Isn't this place a little too hot for your pale skin to handle?" Nimrodel spoke with her thick accent.
Olympia audibly gulped. She felt certain that her life would now be taken from her.
Nimrodel pushed the dagger slightly, and dragged it down in a slow manner, opening the woman's dress and exposing her pale stomach.
She looked over at the librarian.
"Mind if I kill her here?"
"Please, no!" Olympia cried.
Adal noticed that her screams were disturbing the visitors. Penelope had emerged from her room, and stood on the second floor, watching events unfold below with a confused look on her face.
He let out a sigh.
