((OOC: Aww, I meant for that to not be heard by Azzeriah. D: Jeez, no matter what I do, I think that by the end of all this, Azzeriah will come to hate Niola. ._. On a side note, I like Zero as well.
))
Niola felt the air around her tighten, and a negative aura seemed to pass from Azzeriah and spread throughout the room. For some reason, she felt like the mild loathing came from something she said. Not able to get her mind off of it, Niola turned her head slowly around, only to be met with piercing, reddish purple hues. Startled, Niola snapped her head back to its original position, tilted towards the window. It was around that time that her ears actually heard the comment Azzeriah made, which kind of shocked her.
"Well, if we burn them all, the smell of death might get mixed in with the flames, and burning flesh isn't exactly better than the odor of death itself." Niola didn't turn around, not wanting to stare into glaring eyes again. Instead, she kept her voice very mellow and calm, yet clear enough to slice through the night breeze that would rapidly speed up at times.
"Besides, this room seems to block out most of the vile scent of the corpses, due to there being a rather large window here."
All the while Niola said all this, her eyes kept skimming across the landscape below. Something had caught her eye before, but it was too faint for her vision to focus on it. Biting her lip, Niola leaned closer, only to realize that she was about to fall. Muttering to herself, she instantly felt a rush of wind spiral around her body and she hovered a bit above the ruptured window. That's when her golden eyes spotted what appeared to be a reddish orange glow barely spitting its tiny embers high enough for those on eye level to see from the academy. However, because they were higher up and Niola could gaze diagonally down at it, she was able to just barely make out what she believed to be a fire.
"Everyone, I think there may be some survivors in the distance...or enemies."