_{“I think you are truly mistaken if you think this true,”}

_{Tauriel stepped closer, green eyes darkening in depth; a rage she had drowned for millenniums drew forth to the surface, a Predatory smirk drew itself upon her features. Crimson liquid spilling, cold steel glinting red.Her blades danced upon the grey cloaks throat, a life was nothing to her, especially the one of a liar.}

_{The patron saint who led so many who trusted her to their deaths, so many faces she knew: who they loved, what made them laugh, cry, smile, who they were bonded to– their childrens name… she knew her king who had cherished her and trusted her; all of their lives were always accounted for, she would know well before this grey face exploited is knowledge to her. It was words from a liar who was trying to manipulate her.} 

_{Tauriel inclined her jaw as she looked down to the drowning form, watching. Blood was no more than a red liquid, she was more than accustomed to being a killer.}