--AN) Chapter 900! 100 to go before we hit 4 digits!--
The young woman was wearing a red robe that was easily noticeable within the crowd of people. Around her were many strong looking guards pushing people out of the way. When they got close to Yana, one of the men tried to reach out and touch her….
"Ahhh! My hand!" The big burly guard yelled out in pain. Blood squirted from his wrist. It had been cleanly cut off. And the person who was standing in front of him who was getting splashes of blood on her stood there acting like it was none of her business.
"You! What did you do to my guard!?" The woman in red robes yelled out. She reached for her whip and was about to pull it off her hip when she suddenly felt a small pinch in her neck, followed by a trickle of something wet and warm. She reached up and touched her neck, and then looked at her hand. What she saw was a red liquid the same color as her robes.
