Kanurd (mayhaps with Nisha)
There was animosity, oh there was animosity. Bordering on hatred on the best of days, but strangely, there the two women sat, each knackered out of her right mind.
Nisha was cackling horribly, cigarette hanging from her lips as she tried to teach the witch how to blow smoke rings. All she'd managed to do so far was piss her off, which worked out better for the Sheriff in the end.
"No, you back-watered cow, like this." And she took a long drag, puffing out little circles, each one more perfect than the last.
"Ewure oshi, you are not making any sense." The witch hissed in return, drawing her own breath and only coming up with sad little clouds. Nisha only cackled harder, smacking her on the back.
"Can't teach your swamp ass anything." She giggled with a wicked glee and Ledi turned to glare at her.
"Oh yes? Can you do this?" And a fire sprang up between them, burning through clothing quickly before it was snuffed out, sending the Sheriff squealing away on hands and knees. Now Ledi cackled madly, doubled over as the tables were turned.












