Ванесса ван Клиф

Less talk, more action.

I’ve always excelled at poisons.

Oh, I’m just warming up!

I will have my revenge!

Did you really think I would come to this fight alone!?

I’ve been waiting for this.

Don’t push me.

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Hello there.

You're a vicious one, aren’t you?

No mistakes.

I've an act to make people disappear. Want to see?

Thank you.

Sorry for that.

Time to make my exit.

My fate is my own!

Better speed it up.

Hm...

Choices, choices...

What would father have done?

Not too many cards left...

My cards are gone!

I need a weapon. Seriously!

I’m low on mana.

That one’s tired.

One attack at a time.

Let it get ready.

Too many cards!

My side is full.

That one’s too smart to go out in the open.

That would be a ‘no.’

I can’t hit that.

Take out the taunting one first.

Not going to happen.

The Brotherhood’s dawning day is upon us!

Happy New Year!

Just as father would want it.

I can throw daggers or snowballs. Your choice.

Even I’m surprised by that!

Happy New Year!

Fire is a useful feint in my line of work.

The Deadmines arr in my blood, just like me father before me.

Is it really Hallow’s End? Or are you just imagining it?

I don't do "Noble”-garden.

Never knew I had a sister!