> "Am I? Why, you jealous?" Roll Intimidate check. "What're you the goddess of, anyways?"
> Step away from her. Totally not in the "crap I'm kind of intimidated of you" way but in that "Imma gonna kick the crap out of you if you don't get away" way. Really.
> She doesn't seem
intimidated fazed. "No, I'm the goddess of curses."
> When you step away, she comes closer. Hasn't she ever heard of personal space?
> Note to self that the way her hair is tied in front of her chin makes it look like a fake beard.
> The way she's wearing her hair makes it look like a fake beard (笑).
>"And what do you mean by overflowing with misfortune? What's your deal, anyways?"
>Careful now. Not too aggressive for the sake of it. We're not an idjut, just...excitable.
> Hina briefly glances over at Nazrin, who has raised her dowsing rods. "One of my jobs is to extract curses and misfortune from people. So, when I sensed the two of you I came here as fast as I could."
> You try not to get too angry. You're just...
excited right now.
> She holds her arms out. "Anyway, please give me your misfortune!"
> _