Sorry again but Amanda didn't have ideas so she got me to update. Hope this stirs ur imagination Amanda! At least five men came from behind her and gave me quite a start. Each one was tall, muscular and big. None with weapons. I laugh to myself. They had underestimated me. I reach into my cleavage and retrieve a knife the size of a quill and a small, but effective blow dart tube, fully equipped with three darts. I smile. Bring it! One comes barreling towards me and manages to land a punch before I cart wheel out of the way. I line up my shot and silently propels a dart his way. It land directly on his jugular as predicted. One down, four to go. One decides to run over to his friend whilst another walks over to me. I send a dart his way and it narrowly misses. Crap! I slide through his legs ripping the front of my dress on the cold cobble stone. A crack of lightning then thunder shocks the ground where I was standing seconds ago and, oh my! Where the man whom I just slid under is standing now. His hair blackened and his skin burned. There is no doubt in my mind that he is dead. Now to deal with the others. Or... I look over to see none coming for me. None looking my way and none really caring at all. I silently hide my weapons away before making a break for the my home. Sprinting all the way. I stop for a breather once far enough away from the madness. "Victoria!" my eyes widen. Is this who I think it is? Sorry I was rushing, please excuse bad quality.