Nerezza, blinking rapidly, noticed a weakening in Andrew's demeanor. She threw another onslaught of killing curses in his direction, not really caring if he was tired. Hell, had he even been hit with anything yet? Nodding curtly when she turned to throw more spells at Brienne and Daniel, she thanked Cae for turning the dagger away. She was tired of being hit with those. She wanted something more powerful to try and hit her. As the sectumsempras flew in her direction, she only managed to block all but one, allowing it to hit her full on. The pain was nearly unimaginable, but she l0ved it. She felt no weakness emanate from her because, despite the caster's obvious hatred of Nerezza, there just simply wasn't enough. As blood leaked from all of the wounds across her pale skin, staining it as crimson as her eyes, she threw a Killing Curse at Daniel as Brienne was suddenly taken off guard by Cae.
Smirking at the blood on both of them, Nerezza spun back to face Andrew, watching to see if he was near death yet. She was growing bored of him and she wanted someone else to torment. Roaring hideously when he fired his gun at her again, she felt the pain of another bullet hit her before she recast the bounce back shield. She wanted to pounce and before she could do so, she realized that she could not find him. Growling viciously, she turned away, suddenly bored. Where were the more experienced members of the Order? She was tired of these children. As she strode through the onslaught of battles, she easily flicked away the spells coming towards her. She was not in the mood for petty fighting. She wanted to fight with skill now. Walking towards the Drawing Room, she blasted the door open, watching as the entrance flew off of its hinges. She stepped into the room, her crimson eyes searching around for her next victim.
OOC: She's not in the main room anymore, so fire spells at her all you want, but she noooo there.
I'm making a topic for the Drawing Room.