11-20 Meet & Greet Log

[Emmarie]

(didn't get everything but starting right before the introductions)

Exalted Emerald: noted some were conversing and knew that some knew each other, but not all. She cleared her throat to gain their attention. "Pardon me, could I get your attention?"
FeraIPrince: Hard to say, natural reaction, instinct, or the simple joy of being in such close proximity to an old friend. The purr given was returned in kind, a low reverberation running the gambit from throat to the core of his chest. Azure
damnable reverie: nod and a very very soft timid hello gave to the woman. as she asked for their attention she found her place along the mass of people somewhere in the back so she could blend in. nod was gave to those from the order she did know
x Silver Heat x: He had turned his attentions to the spread momentarily but as James spoke he nodded in confirmation that he knew her. "We are of the same affiliation.. Order of the Crimson Star. You are a Knight in training? Here at Rhyfellion?" He
damnable reverie: they knew she had seen them. -
sylvan topaz: Plucking several leaves and branches from her hair, she lowered her pack so that it rested on the top of her right foot -- she dared not leave her treasure for someone to claim. Attention lifted to Emmarie and the woman gave the
FeraIPrince: orbs flashing devious things as he went to speak. "Well truth be told, I have.....oh..." He looked backwards to his mother. "....it appears we will nevrer know. The hostess has demanded the floor."
x Silver Heat x: had asked but it appeared something was about to be announced and his attention was turned toward Emma for the moment. [d]
sylvan topaz: Andra’liah her attention.
Knightlywishes: "Yes, I am though not signed up if there is a special area for it as in orther organizations, such as that Order you mentioned."
TarnishedWarlord: Hearing Emma, Lithel turned his attention fully to her. Standing straight as a board, hands tucked behind his back as he smiled just a bit and looked directly to her.
x Silver Heat x: A look of comprehension shone on his face and he nodded in understanding toward James. "I see."
Exalted Emerald: Once she had most of their attention, a warm smile upon her lips, she would begin to speak. Her words were laced in kindness. "I am honored that each of you have come tonight. We have a few more members that could not make it, we'll
a martyrs faith: "No. We will know. I demand it." Nuzzling his cheek, she moved so that they two of them were in more of a comfortable position and she wasn’t sprawled all out over him. Desperate for touch of those who were of her ilk, she kept a
a martyrs faith: hand on his leg and focused her gaze on Emma to listen.
Exalted Emerald: meet them all in time. For now, let me introduce myself to any that do not know me. I am Emmarie. My surnames have changed over the years and are not important, you may call me merely Emma if you wish. This call you've been asked to
Exalted Emerald: answer is one that will be rife with danger and trouble, but with great rewards to be gained. An adventuring company is not a group that will spend weeks sitting around, drinking tea and discussing what *could* be done...no, you
Exalted Emerald: will be pushed to your very limits at times, on a weekly basis if not more. We must draw together as a team, to trust one another in the face of danger, to know we will watch each other's back. I am not saying you must like everyone
Exalted Emerald: in our company, but you will respect each other and you will watch each other's back on adventures. Inner fighting will not be tolerated and you will be dismissed. So, in that regard, I am going to ask each of you to introduce
Exalted Emerald: yourself, tell a little about yourself, what weapons you use, and why you have joined us. Rianne, start us off please." (and then go by screen name list alphabetically)
a martyrs faith: Oh! With a blink, she gave a rather feral grin to the crowd and lifted her hand in a wave. "Evening! I’m Rianne." And that was about as much as she would give about herself - she a kitten, she was. Always making people guess. "I
a martyrs faith: Oh! With a blink, she gave a rather feral grin to the crowd
and lifted her hand in a wave. "Evening! I’m Rianne." And that was about as
much as she would give about herself - she a kitten, she was. Always making
people guess. "I
a martyrs faith: fight dirty with my hands and daggers, though I also
specialize in the long sword."
Exalted Emerald: "Thank you Rianne." She nodded to Winter next.
Exalted Emerald: "Perhaps lets add what our main profession is as well,
whether warrior, monk, druid, mage or the like."
a martyrs faith: "Warrior," she added after Emma made her comment.
Exalted Emerald: Nods.
damnable reverie: - she was being called up to speak. introducing herself
and speaking with people was not something she signed up for. looking to the
people a second she moved her weight onto the balls of her feet then onto her
toes before
a martyrs faith: Ripping heads off terrifying clowns was her specialty.
damnable reverie: speaking. - 'Winter.... i... use.... violins... ukes...
that sort..' - could they hear her in the back? most likely not. shyness
was something she was not much able to overcome. - 'i am.. a... uh.. bard..'
Exalted Emerald: She smiled at that. "I started my career as a bard in an
adventuring company called the Starhawks. Bards are important." She nodded
and looked to William.
FeraIPrince: Plucking his wine glass from where he had left it lingering in
the air, he parted company of Rianne to find his feet beneath him. In a voice
of perfect pitch and tone, speaking of perhaps bardic training he raised his
glass those
FeraIPrince: before him. "My name is William Alexander Von'Dire, and I
assure you all it is my pleasure to be counted amongst you. I am many things,
though my greatest calling is that of being Emma's eldest child. Other than
that, I fear I can
FeraIPrince: not delve into much else. Save to say I am whatever I choose to
be, at which time I choose to be it. I am a better ally than foe, that can be
counted upon." Seating himself back beside Rianne he was overly pleased in
saying both
FeraIPrince: everything and nothing.
a martyrs faith: Such tricksters they were.
Exalted Emerald: A soft grin stole upon her lips as she watched and listened
to her son, then she turned to James and nodded.
Knightlywishes: Turns to listen to Emma as he only got time to eat lightly
and stood listening as she spoke, wondering what he was capable of in his
current abilities. "I am James Kilique, I joined RaS so that I may protect
and learn the ways of
Knightlywishes: knighthood, I also learned recently by going to some Anthro
city, though not only anthros were there that I can use magic, I know a light
fireball but thats it, I mainly use a shortsword and I would probably
classify myself as a
Knightlywishes: warrior/mage? I do hope i can be of asset to group"
Exalted Emerald: Nods to James, her gaze now falling upon Coran.
Exalted Emerald: "We can come back to Coran, Kes, take the floor."
seekthefallen: [ Sorry! Uafk ]
sylvan topaz: [ go ahead. ]
Exalted Emerald: (s'ok! feel free to go ahead)
damnable reverie: ( WB! )
Knightlywishes: (wb!)
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seekthefallen: Coran blinked and pointed a finger at herself with an impish
grin. "Well, the name's Coran. I hail from a land far from here and I
specialize in hand to hand combat, and magical comabt and
seekthefallen: defense. I'm a halfie, elf elemental, and a Mage." Nod.
Exalted Emerald: "Thank you, Coran. " A motion to Kesare'lynn.
sylvan topaz: The taupe had been busy mixing herself a mug of tea when the
introductions started. With a startled blink, she feathered fingers through
her hair and smiled as she took a step towards the group. “Kesare’lynn
d’Oratio Von’Dire,” she
sylvan topaz: announced. “Kesare or Kes for short if you so desire.” Palm
was quick to rub at her shoulder out of nervous habit. “I hail from Spirydon
and grew up in the forest of darkness until coming to Eldon Heath to chosen
as an
sylvan topaz: Oratio.” There was a brief pause as she let that bit of
information sink in. “I am a mother of two young children, one of which has
since been deceased and I am a widow. I specialize in magic and druidism,
though I can
sylvan topaz: fight if necessary.” Humming, she tilted her head and stepped
back to resume her tea.
Exalted Emerald: "Thank you Kesare." Her attention now fell upon dear Lithel
and she gave him a wink.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel looked to each of the men and women who stood
before him, speaking of who they were, and what they could offer the group.
His eyes would shift around, taking in the details of the people as best he
could, without looking like
TarnishedWarlord: he was staring at them. Though, when Emma looked to him,
as if to say it was his turn, and winked he blushed once more. "I am Lithel
Morgant. Spinel Oratio. I am a Monk by desire, devoting my life to the study
of ones own perfection
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TarnishedWarlord: My personal wepons of choice are my spinel kama's, or
myown body." He stopped for a second, thinking as if he'd forgotten
something, before he spoke once more. "I came to these lands, and the company
of your fine people to aid Emma
TarnishedWarlord: in her adventures." He nodded to that, satisfied with what
he had said, though feeling a bit embarrased at it, thinking he rambled on
just a touch to much.
TarnishedWarlord: -d-
Exalted Emerald: He did perfectly. She nodded and turned to Akito, allowing
him the floor now.
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Halo of Noire: Within the shadows, two eyes opened, violet, and peered
forward. She was listening, though cloaked in the darkness, only to reveal
herself fully when the time came or Emma spied her.
x Silver Heat x: Akito had set his plate down and dropped into a seat near
the group, but he didn't bother rising when it was his turn. He simply
scanned the room before beginning his introduction. "I'm Akito Takano,
currently a Commander and an
x Silver Heat x: overseer in my own country. I don't really know everything
about my past, except I have the skills necessary to take out a target in a
number of ways. I'm proficient in unarmed combat, firearms, swords, and the
elements. Not
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x Silver Heat x: always considered the nicest of people, but I finish a job
I start. Or try anyway." He nodded, thinking that about covered it.
x Silver Heat x: [d]
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Exalted Emerald: "Thank you Akito. And, we have one more I believe in
attendance at this moment. And then I have an assignment and short statement
before you will be dismissed." She turned to stare into the shadows where the
purple eyes were.
Halo of Noire: A grin formed as the shadows dropped from her like wisps of
mist and the leather clad woman stepped into the light. She bowed her head
towards all gathered, in respect, her ponytail of ebony struck through with
crimson streaks
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Halo of Noire: bobbing as she moved. "Greetings everyone. My name is
Melantha d'Syr and I am honored to be in your presence and be part of this
group. I am a mage primarily, though I am able to fight with not only magic
but hand to hand, and
Halo of Noire: daggers. I am learning the use of a rapier. I know many of
you, but not all, so I hope to talk to each of you soon to get to know you
better." With that, the small, pale woman quieted.
Exalted Emerald: "Thank you Mela. In this manor, you will each find a
bedroom that is yours and yours alone. You may use it whenever you wish, this
is your home as well as my own, it was purchased to house each of you and
meet our needs as a central
Exalted Emerald: location. There is an armory loaded with weapons, a warded
and guarded treasury where important items can be kept between questing, and
a storeroom where you will find many types of equipment you will need for
various quests all at
Exalted Emerald: your disposal. If you have questions of any sort, let me
know. Now, your assignment tonight is to find someone you don't know, and
have a short conversation with them. Otherwise, feel free to eat, drink,
mingle and ask me
Exalted Emerald: questions." She gave a bow and stepped away from the
hearth.
Exalted Emerald: And over to the table to gain herself a cup of tea, and
then find herself a seat on one of the large plush chairs, able to be
approached by any with questions.
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damnable reverie: - she was doing her fly on the wall act. really, there
was something to be said about someone who could do the deer in the
headlights look as well as she could. she even stood herself so close to the
wall they might think she
sylvan topaz: Kesare did much the same as Emmarie. With mug in hand, she
took a seat and sipped from the warm liquid; it was nice to be out and about.
Flight of Arrows: Wing looked around with curiosity at the group gathered
together. She was rather simply dressed in a pair of men's trousers,
gathered at her waist with a leather belt, sturdy boots, and a fitted shirt
that probably should have long
damnable reverie: was hanging off of it. now they had to approach someone
and talk? that would go aginst her rules of life really. looked up to the
group there a second bottom lip coming between her teeth. white row did make
it's way into the
FeraIPrince: "Well that is a rather interesting concept." Looking from
his mother to the female beside him, the two felines rubbing sides as they
were perched upon the couch. "In a simple request, she breaks those walls
down that form
damnable reverie: plump pink item giving a bite onto it. she could already
see this going poorly. -
Flight of Arrows: ago been retired. Long-legged and slender, the archer
moved around the room with a little bit of swagger, her black braids swaying,
the beads clicking together lightly. (d)
Halo of Noire: She slid down the wall where she was standing and right up
next to Winter, slipping an arm around her shoulders and giving a light
squeeze. "Hey there Winter, I didn't know you were in this crew." She slipped
her arm from around her
FeraIPrince: cloistered groups. Well done Mother." The last part spoken to
himself mostly over the rim of his wine glass.
Halo of Noire: and then curled around an arm instead, gently tugging her
forward. They'd do it together. She glanced around, and caught sight of the
woman Kesare'lynn in the chair. She didn't know her, and so she would pull
herself and Winter
Knightlywishes: James smiled a little and scratched his head abit at the
randome appearence. He took some food and would Head to Mela, "Greetings
melantha, you had missed my introduction, I am James Kylique. Knight in
training."
Halo of Noire: along. "Hello... Kesare'lynn was it? I'm Mela and this is
Winter."
a martyrs faith: "Emmarie does have a way of doing things." Head tilted in
that curious, cat-like manner that she was notoriously known for and grinned.
"It's what makes her an excellent leader."
Lowri CoIwyn: `;Heels carried her up to the front entrance. She knew that
she wouldn't be able to linger for too long, but she did want to make an
appearance. Scowled as those greens slid down to her watch, noting how she
was late. Felt as if she
damnable reverie: - she was having fun being apart of the wall. now mela
would see she was somewhat pressed against it by now. only when the woman
appear did she move. looked up to her and let those teeth part just giving a
smile. she was trying
Lowri CoIwyn: would have lost her head had it not been attached and most
likely would have spent hours looking for it. Unfortunately, so was the way
of the world. Brushed off her simple black dress as she stopped infront of
the wooden doors. A
Halo of Noire: "I was here, just.. unseen." She said to James softly as he
approached her and Winter, as they had moved to Kesare. "It's good to meet
you James."
damnable reverie: really just her form of trying was diffrent than most
people's. well at least mela was a bit of comfort even as she... tricked her
into greeting someone. she stood there a second, stiffing up a bit as she
looked to the woman
sylvan topaz: Peering at the two women from over the rum of her mug, she
offered a sincere smile and tipped her head in a nod. "Kesare is easier on
the tongue, and it is nice to meet you two."
Lowri CoIwyn: deep breath was drawn in through her mouth, nose scrunching as
she reminded herself to fall into place among the others. Hand rose and fell,
rapping three times as she waited for the answer to arrive.
Exalted Emerald: Seeing the woman she knew as being Wing from the
descriptions she'd been provided, she rose and walked her way, offering her a
hand to shake. "Good evening, Wing is it? It's a pleasure to have you. I'm
Emmarie. We are meeting those
x Silver Heat x: Akito had a date with his plate and so, for the moment he
wouldn't move from his place where he'd introduced himself from. Jaded browns
glanced here and there toward those he knew and then those he didn't, or
didn't know well.
Exalted Emerald: we don't know right now."
damnable reverie: (desare). - 'uhhh... hello.' - she said it softly again,
going back to the docile tone. mela was good with shadows maybe she could be
blend visable a moment in her gown. - ( brb one second dog needs out! )
x Silver Heat x: Unless someone approached him he would delay for the
moment.
FeraIPrince: "Truly." He was lax in his efforts to depart from company
only newly found, though he knew he would eventually have to do as was
requested. For now, the softness of the furniture and the warmth of the one
beside him kept him
FeraIPrince: rooted.
Knightlywishes: "Well met to you too, all of you" He would let them meet.
Halo of Noire: She turned her gaze back on Kesare, little grin forming.
"Kesare then. I look forward to serving at your side." She wouldn't push
Winter too far but at least they'd done their assignment. She slipped her arm
from around Winter's,
Flight of Arrows: Now, to select just one person she didn't know...
considering there were so many, that wouldn't be difficult. But then she was
being approached, and a big smile split her face, lighting it up to brighten
green eyes over the
Halo of Noire: and began to move again. Winter could follow, stay or creep
back into the shadows. She moved towards the other "oratio", Lithel, and
offered a partially gloved hand to him. "Good evening, a monk huh?" Said to
Lithel.
Flight of Arrows: freckled nose. A calloused answering hand was used to
grip that offered hand. "Aye. Wing Geraud. Well met, Emmarie." Eager nod
was given. "Nice place here. Thanks for havin' me." (d)
a martyrs faith: "Mmh." Tugging at a bit of hair that obsurced her vision,
she tucked the loose bit behind her right ear and stretched. It was so nice
to be around friends again.
Exalted Emerald: "Of course. All the rooms are labeled with names for the
time being, if you'd like or need to stay for any length of time. I'll let
you get about mingling now." She moved aside, and went back to her chair to
sit and sip her tea.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel didn't much like this assignment. Much like Winter,
though to a lesser degree, he was a shy man. He didn't care to gather to much
in groups, but as requested by Emma he would do what she wanted. Looking
around, he searched
Lowri CoIwyn: `;Slipped to the interior of the building, adjusting the way
the folds of the fabric fell over her. It was somewhat odd being in a
more...confined outfit once more. Though oddly enough, she found herself
missing it. Corners of her
damnable reverie: ( bakc )
Lowri CoIwyn: lips tugged upwards when she caught sight of a few of the
others. One in particular surprised her, though she would attend to that at a
later date. Until then, she was brushing past the others. Head dipped
politely in a nod here and
TarnishedWarlord: for someone not ccurrently engaged,only to have that woman
come to him. Smiling just a bit to her he nodded his head, keeping that firm
stance, perfect posture, and joyfull look in his eyes. "It is a pleasure to
meet you. Yes, yes,
Lowri CoIwyn: there, accompanied by a warm smile. Her gaze, however, was
settled intently on Em. Short form came to stop a good two feet from her,
though it was difficult for her not to have been noticed with how intensely
she made her way
TarnishedWarlord: a Monk. A rare profession, I know, but one I enjoy to no
end." He smiled all the more.
Lowri CoIwyn: there. Bending at the knees, her body contorted in a small
curtsey. "'Lo. Emmarie, correc'?"
damnable reverie: - she wasn't going to far from someone she knew. in fact
mela had a new shadow with her, one named Winter. she even kept a step maybe
two behind the woman just trying her best to not be seen. as she was doing
her thing with
Halo of Noire: Spying Lowri she offered a wave from where she was standing,
then turned her violet gaze back upon Lithel waiting for his response. "Yes
fairly rare but interesting nonetheless. I employ many monk-taught fighting
tactics when I
Halo of Noire: spar. Perhaps we could spar sometime and you can teach me
things I haven't quite learned yet. I am a mage and it is my joy, so I
understand what a delight it is to do something you love."
Lowri CoIwyn: `;Left hand rose, wiggling those fingers in the friendly wave
of her's. Even her lips split enough to flash some teeth her way.;`
x Silver Heat x: Glancing up after a few it appeared they were all engaged
in conversation by this point. Akito raised from his seat to dump his plate
and drink and began to wander in the crowd. He was never good at mingling, so
he just pretended.
damnable reverie: greeting people she took a snack of something sweet from
the table. a peice of candy was plucked from tray and placed into her mouth.
as she chewed, that choker necklace adjusted itself, the small little clip
circle flush
Exalted Emerald: She glanced upwards from her tea as Lowri approached and
gave one nod as she spoke to her. "Yes I'm Emmarie, and you... you are Lowri
Colwyn if I am not mistaken." She gave her a warm and kind smile as she
looked up at her. "It's a
Exalted Emerald: joy to have you here, I'm sorry that you weren't able to
give an introduction to everyone. You'll have to mill about and introduce
yourself to who you are able."
damnable reverie: with her neck. a small note was hanging of of it, giving
a nice tie in to the dress. she had seen Akito and the way he was pretending
to mingle. she bluntly stared at him a second before looking to the man mela
was once speaking
Knightlywishes: James didn't really know anyone, So he would just have to
stay around and keep watch as best he could, Akito and him had something in
common, not good at mingling.
Lowri CoIwyn: `;Brows ticked up a fraction of a second before smoothing out.
"Yes, swee's...I am. You seem t'know those o'tha area quite well." Impressed
tone laced in with her words. "I's alrigh'." Waved her hand off to little the
comment. "I'm
damnable reverie: to (tarnish). false smile came to her lips as she looked
back down to the cookies she had stolen. tilted it to the side looking to
the marking the pan made on it and how tan it was. -
FeraIPrince: He glanced beside him at the preening female and had to stiffle
a small chuckle. William was genrally a very social individual. He enjoyed
nothing more than mingling and using that natural charm and appeal to win
over those around
Lowri CoIwyn: sure tha' they will mee' me soon 'nough. One way o'nother."
Cheeky grin passed over her features as she chuckled.;`
TarnishedWarlord: He smiled more, nodding and bowing just a touch as he let
his eyes shift over her body once. Not trying to be rude, but he was sizing
her up for what she could be capable of doing in a hand to hand combat
situation. Then smiling a
FeraIPrince: him. But, he was a feline. Which meant that he would do things
in his own manner at his own time. When had any feline, in the history of
time and felines, ever done as they were told, when they were told to do it?
Exactly.
Exalted Emerald: Emma knew a lot, though she didn't often let that knowledge
be known. She nodded to her, smiling. "I have looked into the backgrounds of
everyone that has joined, or wished to join this company. And yes, I'm sure
they will." She
FeraIPrince: Rarely if at all. There were plenty of seats around Rianne and
himself, surely one could just as easily come over to join them.
Exalted Emerald: grinned, and glanced across the room at everyone mingling,
or lack of mingling, and just grinned. At least they were trying. "Winter, if
you've brought an instrument, dear bard, feel free to find a spot and play
for us."
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TarnishedWarlord: bit more he spoke to her. "Yes, of course. I would be
pleased to teach you any time you would like. I do enjoy to spar, and train
my body to be as well as I can be." Though he was in great shape he still saw
himself as flawed, as
a martyrs faith: Exactly. The two of them liked the luxury of doing what
they wanted, when they wanted -- it’s why they got along so well as friends
over the years. And yes, this female did enjoy preening when she got the
chance. It was all part of
a martyrs faith: her charm. She cast a glance at William then back to the
group. " ... "
TarnishedWarlord: any monk would until they reached a level of perfection
known only to them. A level of knowlage and skill over their body, mind, and
soul so great that they become a being greater than any mortal man.
TarnishedWarlord: -d-
Flight of Arrows: Emmarie moved away to continue introducing herself, and
Wing went to move around as well, primarily toward the food and drink.
Wouldn't be turning a free meal down, certainly. And to learn she had her
own room! That was useful.
Flight of Arrows: (d)
damnable reverie: - didn't akito speak to the man (knightly) before. she
was going back to her people watching a second looking to him and seeing what
he was doing. everyone was stared at, and to say the least she had no tact
in it. Emma giving a
Halo of Noire: At first look, the small woman may not look like much of a
sparring partner. But, she was more than she looked. He would not break her,
and if he did, she could heal. "Good then, perhaps even before our first
adventure. I'd like to
Halo of Noire: see just how strong I am in this new land. It seems in every
land, things are different."
Lowri CoIwyn: `;Greens followed Em's gaze over to the woman known as Winter.
The mention of a bard did really rise her interests. Had been too long since
she had listened to someone sing. All Hallow's Eve seemed like it was already
an eternity
FeraIPrince: Seeing her end her own moment, he would induldge himself.
Fingers running back through long raven hued strands, setting them back to
rights. Yet it was hard to see how exactly they had changed from before the
gesture. Holding his
damnable reverie: request made her look up and she even gave a bit of a
smile. head came down to give a single nod to the woman. she had brought
something with her, she had just left it with the doorman (as she didn't need
to lug it around). the
FeraIPrince: hand out in front of his eyes allowing an inspection to check
for dirt and grit beneath the nails. Neither was found, though one must
always look.
Lowri CoIwyn: away. "Do, please...I would love t'ear i'.." Commented after
Em's suggestion. Hoped to encourage the other woman into showing some of her
skills. Arms then crossed in front of her stomach, moving over towards the
most comfortable
damnable reverie: trip to see the man to get the prize she had brought! -
Lowri CoIwyn: sofa or chair. Lips pursed thoughtfully as she eyed them, and
then finally plopped down. It was...rather unceremonious considering how she
looked. But she didn't live entirely on pretenses anymore. Many of her
manners had been
Exalted Emerald: Winter, upon perusal of the keep, would find a stocked
music room with various instruments such as a harpsichord, psaltery - the
instrument Emma played, violins and violas, and the like, percussion and so
much more. In time, she'd
Lowri CoIwyn: broken in the short time away.;`
Exalted Emerald: find it.
Knightlywishes: "One of these days I need to challenge someone in this land
to some sparring" He thought outloud as he finished his dish.
a martyrs faith: Mouth wrinkled in an attempt to keep from snickering at the
sight of William preening.
x Silver Heat x: Akito wasn't really doing much more than weaving himself
around with a refilled glass in his hand. He had noticed the man he'd spoken
to earlier, and the bard staring at him and wondered why she was. But no
effort was made to
x Silver Heat x: inquire since she seemed to be very soon becoming occupied.
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TarnishedWarlord: He offered er a firm nod of his head before he looked
around the room. Taking in all the others there before he spoke to her more.
"Yes, it seems I have less stamina in this land. It grew harder for me to
make the trip the further I
FeraIPrince: Azure pools shifting over to the man whom had just spoken aloud
(knightly). "My dear friend you stand in a room stock full with able
bodies. Surely a request as simple as yours would be answered in short order
within these walls."
Flight of Arrows: Piled plate was balanced as carefully as she could manage
in one hand while the other hand held a glass of something that looked tasty.
She'd try most anything, and do it with a smile on her face to boot. Mention
of sparring had
Exalted Emerald: She too looked over to James and nodded to him. "Easily
accomplished, I'm sure. I would't be opposed to a sparring match with you
myself."
FeraIPrince: A small nod of his head and a wide cheshire grin offered with
his words, complementing them like a fine wine does to a meal. Turning his
focus back upon Rianne he arched the outer edge of his right brow. "May I
inquire as to what
Flight of Arrows: the archer glancing up and grinning. Oh, she liked a good
brawl as well as the next fellow. (d)
FeraIPrince: it is you find so funny.?"
TarnishedWarlord: drew away from Umbra Victus."
Knightlywishes: He smiled some and looked to <ferall> "Just before
adventure? I dont think we have time, otherwise I would request a quick mass
before it, unless this is intoductory night"
x Silver Heat x: It would seem sparring was the order of the day, the one
thing that unified the masses. Even himself, sparring brought a ghost of a
grin as he concurred with those who spoke up.
damnable reverie: - after a moment or maybe two she came back out carrying
that small case of hers. black thing box that had her favorite toy inside of
it (her violin). she looked this way and that looking for a place for her to
sit down. after
a martyrs faith: Quick as can be, she went nose to nose with her fellow
kitten and grinned. "You. It's amusing to see how much you haven't changed.
Do you preen in a mirror every morning?"
Exalted Emerald: "It is introductory night. We are not quite ready to go on
our first assignment."
Knightlywishes: "Ah then may i request a mass training match before the big
night?"
damnable reverie: spotting a free chair near the hearth she let herself
relax into it. the case was placed to the ground and she cracked it open
letting the buckles split. eyes moved over the thing to check for demage
before she lifted it
Halo of Noire: "Umbra Victus? Emmarie's old haunt? I've heard her speak of
it." She'd actually been there recently, to hunt it's dark streets, but
would not speak of such to a stranger. "I will be in touch with you then. For
now, I will see who
Lowri CoIwyn: `;A small nod was given, though more to herself than anyone
else. She was listening to the others, as well as keeping note of the bard's
actions. "I'd 'ave t'say tha' some training would do us all good. Well...some
o'us,
Halo of Noire: else I can meet." She glanced to Winter, glad she'd found
something she enjoyed to do, and headed for the couch where Rianne and Emma's
son sat. While she knew Rianne she did not know William. "Hey there Rianne,
good to see you
FeraIPrince: Rather than start, or withdraw from the sudden rush and
closeness of Rianne, something else happened. Something altogether new for
William. Well new to those that knew him. Something inside of him ripped
outwards, exploding down in
Halo of Noire: dear. And you, are Emma's son hm? I don't see much of a
resemblance." Said honestly, even bluntly to him though with a grin.
damnable reverie: out. bow was taken out next fingers coming out to mend
along the strings of it checking the shape. she loved her interments and took
better care of them than some did their young. -
Lowri CoIwyn: anyway." Mused as she crossed her legs at the knees, allowing
her foot to bob up and down. Lids fell closed as she braced her elbow against
the arm of the sofa. Knuckles supported the full weight of her skull.;`
FeraIPrince: his core, akin to thunder without sound. Those pupils slitted
for but a moment as his mouth open and snapped shut. A feral taint to the air
lingering around the felines. Too quickly had it come for him to deny it
having shown itself
FeraIPrince: to her. Though always a showman he made a quick display of
covering it back up with a smile. "Some things change, Rianne. Time and
life both have such effects."
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a martyrs faith: With a smirk, she feathered a kiss to his cheek and tapped
his nose with the pad of her index finger. "Bad kitty. Snapping at me like
I’m a piece of meat." Growling just a little, she pulled back and turned
around so that she was
a martyrs faith: facing Mela. "Mela! Fancy bumping into you here."
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sylvan topaz: Quietly, the taupe made her way upstairs in search of her
room.
FeraIPrince: Rolling his body around upon the couch as well as his eyes to
the speaker. A subtle tipping of his head forwards as he looked her figure
from hair to toe, that charming smile coming full to his lips. "Yes, I am of
her blood. Though
damnable reverie: - the violin was lifted allowing it to rest with her chin
soon on top of it. she took a deep breath allowing herself to bond with the
item a moment. those even near her might be able to feel the comfort and the
happiness that
TarnishedWarlord: When he was once again left alone he relaxed just a
little, keeping to himself before he decided it was time to find his room and
get a bit of rest. After all, he had just traveled a long way, and was rather
tired. Picking up his
damnable reverie: she had just with the touch of the item. left fingers
came along the top of the strings, streching the set along them. the bow was
pressed onto the cords allowing them to move forward and play the first set
of notes. the right
FeraIPrince: I am closer of a kind to my Father. You are Lady Melantha, I
have heard of you and of your works. I am interested in discussing some of
your effects, I tend the mind more than the blood. Though the body is a
wonderful piece of art
FeraIPrince: no matter the medium."
TarnishedWarlord: pack from that corner, he walked over to Emma and bowed
deeply to her, smiling all the more. "It was good to see you once again, but
I fear I must retire for the night, it has been a long journy here."
Exalted Emerald: Wave was given to Kes as she moved towards the hallways and
the stairs, and then Lithel was moving that way as well. "I understand
Lithel, sleep well, perhaps we can have breakfast together in the morning.
You'll find everything you
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damnable reverie: foot (still absent of shoes) came down to the ground to
give a nice thud allowing a bit of base into the song. the tune, would be a
picked up one, a bit happy a second. at least with this she could hum the
tune along with it her
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Exalted Emerald: need in the room, and your name on the door." She turned
to see Winter begin to play, a sigh of happiness exiting. It had been so long
since she'd had a bard playing music for her.
Halo of Noire: "Indeed, though I do know you were friends with Emma so I
guess I shouldn't be surprised." Crooked smirk upon those red lips, attention
moving towards William again. "Yes, I am Melantha, though most just call me
Mela. You've heard
Knightlywishes: Hmm, no answer on that...and Melantha seemed to be a magic
teacher? Perhaps someday she can teach him something. Enjoyed some of the
bard playing
a martyrs faith: With William busy, she pushed to stand and made her way
over to Emmarie. "May I have a moment with you?" she asked quietly, gaze
flickering left, then right as she tried to determine who was immediately
around them.
Halo of Noire: of me hm? I hope good things. I wouldn't be against speaking
with you about anything you'd like." She was taken aback a little that he
knew she was a blood mage, but nonetheless she was now intrigued. "True."
damnable reverie: eyes closing a second as she started to play 'to the
dancers in the rain' -
Exalted Emerald: Pushing upwards, she put her hand upon Rianne's elbow and
led her out of the main room into the hallway, as she remembered her earlier
request. "Yes, of course."
FeraIPrince: His company departing William found his feet beneath himself.
As he came to stand he took Mela's hand gingerly within his own and brought
it up to linger just below his lips. Holding it for just long enough for her
to feel the
TarnishedWarlord: "Oh, breakfast sounds wounderful. I will see you in the
morning then. Good night, and dream sweet." With that said he bowed once more
before he turned and walked toward the rooms, searching for his before he
would go inside and
TarnishedWarlord: unpack his things before getting ready for bed.
FeraIPrince: warmth of his breath, before he released it. Ever the
gentleman. As those wide eyes of his locked upon her own orbs, she would note
that there was a mirad of things swirling around their cool depths. Feral
impulses carried upon
a martyrs faith: Nodding, she followed Emma out into the hall and once she
was sure they were clear of all prying ears did she speak her request. "I was
wondering if you had a version of your Steel Womb or Bless the Mother spell
that protected a
a martyrs faith: babe despite the other's choice to train."
FeraIPrince: currents of the arcane. William was always more than what he
would allow others to witness. "You will find that I tend to know far more
than others would wish for me to."
Exalted Emerald: Outside of the hall, she listened to Rianne's request and
gave a slight nod to her. "I have perfected that spell, and it will not fail
now if the mother chooses to train, though I would caution you against severe
hits to the abdomen
Exalted Emerald: or very dangerous sparring. It will protect the babe, even
in the most severe cases, but it doesn't protect you after all. I am guessing
it is you that needs this done?"
a martyrs faith: It was easy to see the relief on her face when Emma spoke
of having perfected the spell. Touching fingers to her chest, she nodded.
"Yes."
Exalted Emerald: Hand moved forward, splaying fingers across her stomach
whether still flat or rounded, and first she would let her divine energy
probe to make sure the baby or babies were healthy and fine.
a martyrs faith: It was out of character for her, but she had behaved and
kept out of the sparring arena for the past several days. There was only one,
thank the Goddess.
Halo of Noire: "In that, you are definitely Emma's child then. She knows
more than I could ever imagine one mind holding." She smirked, though it
turned to a little bit of a smile as he was so gentlemanly towards her. Hand
pulled away and tucked
Halo of Noire: into the pockets of her leather trousers. "It is good to meet
you."
FeraIPrince: Fingers reaching up to slowly undo the buttons upon his jacket.
Once open he would give a slight roll of his shoulders, allowing for the
fabric tospill down the length of his arms, fingers catching the jacket
before the bottom ever
Knightlywishes: Yawns "Perhaps tomorrow" He shrugeed they knew where to find
him and visa vera, he would smile and speak to each one individually with a
"Nice to meet you and would sgnal to emma and rhianne in a goodnight gesture
from where they
Exalted Emerald: "One babe, healthy." And with that, Rianne would feel the
familiarity of Emma's divine spellcasting within her body, as she cast the
spell without even a word spoken, to seal the womb of the child within
Rianne. The womb would
FeraIPrince: touched upon the floor. Reaching out he properly hung it upon a
hook beside him, one that vanished from sight and claimed the jacket with it
as well. Hands set to the work of correcting the way the cuffs upon his shirt
lay upon his
damnable reverie: - she allowed the fingers to probe and prod along the
strings a while before she let herself relax again. now she was in the mood
to dance a bit. vision came back to (knightly) as she watched his movement
ans the way he was
Exalted Emerald: tighten for a moment, a feeling she would feel every time
it protected the child from a hit or harm, and then it would relax and settle
once the magic had been presented and formed. Soft pat of her belly, as she
leaned down and
Knightlywishes: stood.after the spell was done He would then head to bed
"Goodnight all"
Exalted Emerald: whispered to the child. "You will be blessed, little one."
She rose again and pulled her hand away. "It is done, luv."
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FeraIPrince: wrists. His near musical voice chuckled lightly, as he would
cast his eyes quickly to hers. Chaos flashing deep within his eyes. "That my
Dear, is why you must have more than one mind." Casting his eyes to
(knightly) he would
FeraIPrince: wave one hand. "Sleep well, friend."
a martyrs faith: "Thank you." Rising on the tips of her toes, she pressed a
kiss to her friend's cheek and smiled.
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damnable reverie: wanting to leave. nod was gave to the man's direction her
frame coming back into the chair allowing it to swallow her. the vision came
up a second looking to the people there. maybe they could play a game or
something since
damnable reverie: everyone seemed to be a tad shy.
Exalted Emerald: Smiling, she gave her a hug, and then turned back to move
into the main hall where everyone was gathered, enjoying the company of each
other and eating and drinking. Void of her usual battle clothing, instead she
wore an elven made
Exalted Emerald: gown of soft white with a golden belt around her waist. She
moved back to her chair and retrieved her cup of tea.
a martyrs faith: The woman was quick on her friend's heels.
Halo of Noire: "More than one mind? Hmm/" She peered at the strange but
intriguing man a moment and then just gave a chuckle. "You're an odd one,
aren't you?"
Knightlywishes: "You too" He smiled new friends were always good. Just
wished he was seen by all before he went to bed, emma didnt seem to see him
signal from outside, nor rhianne...heh, would he even be noticed in the first
adventure?\
FeraIPrince: William looked aorund and saw that there was plenty of space
should one just move the seating just a fraction. A casual flick of his
fingers and some of the chairs and couches moved into new places, granting
those gathered a dance
a martyrs faith: Once again, she parted the veil between worlds and stepped
into the Umbra and dissapeared from sight.
Knightlywishes: (night all
FeraIPrince: floor of moderate size. Looking back over his shoulder as if
Mela's question vexed him. "Odd? Is it odd to want enough room for people to
dance with the music? Should anyone be here that wishes to dance that is.
Besides myself.
FeraIPrince: [night]
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Exalted Emerald: Waves to James as she moves back into the hall, she had
been in the corridor after all.
FeraIPrince: Finding a dancing partner is often times difficult." His
attention was set out to try to figure out what music would best suit the
needs of those within these walls. Something exotic and with a fast tempo?
Smething slow and
FeraIPrince: courtly? No, for events where people were to meet one another
the best way to break the ice was to melt it.
damnable reverie: - the mention of dancing and all had her looking up. the
statement of music she could do really. the shoulders rose a second to him
as he went to think. - 'name song?' - she could play a good bit of songs so
might as well take
damnable reverie: advantage of the bard that was there. she could even
grade instruments if Emma had a baby grand or something or that sort to give
them a wide variety of taste. fingers waited a bit nimbly for the man to
name a song so should
Diseased Tyrant: He finally found his way to the hall. Not that he was
lost, just had things to finish up with before he could get to Emma and the
others. He traveled down the corridor and almost caught up with her before
she vanished from sight.
damnable reverie: please him with the song. -
Exalted Emerald: Emma continued to sit in her plush chair, watching as the
room was cleared for dancing and Winter was going to provide the music. Emma
didn't have a baby grand at the time but it was something that could be
gained. There was a
FeraIPrince: "My fellow Bard, I was counting on you to accompany me in
dance. I have trust that your Bardic knowledge extended to dance as well as
song." He extended a hand to her, fingers gently curled in a request of
her own hand. Bright
Diseased Tyrant: He cursed under his breath as a certain spell would not
allow him to move forward in time, so he could catch her before she entered.
He would have to work on that. Once he stepped into the hall, all previous
thoughts and ideas
Exalted Emerald: harpsichord in the music room. Something in her caused her
to sit upwards a little and look towards the corridor, a smile forming ever
brighter as she caught the feeling of one being near.
FeraIPrince: blue eyes flashed over a charming and full toothed smile. When
he moved there was a grace to each step, a sureness and fluidity of movement
speaking of his balance and dexterity. "The music will be not an issue, I
assure you."
Diseased Tyrant: faded. "Well if it isn't my better half." He gave her a
half grin and headed her way.
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Exalted Emerald: Grins and sets her teacup aside as he was spotted, and
moving her way. She pushed upwards, arms sliding around his neck as he met
her. Hug given, light kiss made upon his lips before she sat down again and
tugged him to sit on the
Exalted Emerald: arm of her chair.
damnable reverie: - she could dance, in fact it was one of the very few
things she could do well. as he asked her to, she let her head tilt down
giving a nod of her head. black hair pushed over her face as she bent
setting her violin inside of the
Halo of Noire: She stepped away as William went to dance with Winter, and
moved to find herself something to drink. Though she preferred coffee, she
didn't mind a cup of tea every now and again and a cup of tea was taken along
with a scone. "Emma
Halo of Noire: I know you didn't cook all this food." She offered in the
direction of her friend with a snicker. Emma couldn't cook.
damnable reverie: case along with her bow. gloved hand came along it own
allowing those digits to bend down and wrap just around his palm. she was a
small thing, really so they would easily fit well together. her frame came
up from the chair and
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Diseased Tyrant: [ty]
damnable reverie: the foot came just onto the top of the case closing it to
make sure that it would keep safe. breath taken as she came near the man
waiting for him to lead her where he wanted to dance. -
Halo of Noire: Once food taken she moved towards Akito if he was still here,
and took a seat near where he was located. "So how's it going, Akito?"
FeraIPrince: Guiding her across the room to the open space, his fingers
barely touching upon her own as they moved. A glance given to her from the
corner of his eyes. Voice whisper quiet between them, speaking only loud
enough for her to hear.
x Silver Heat x: He had just found a seat from the pretend mingling finally
tiring of the facade when he heard Melantha nearby, speak up. "Hey, it's
going. How are you?"
FeraIPrince: "Tell me, what do you think would best bring life to this
event?"
Diseased Tyrant: He found her mouth with ease and returned the kiss she had
given him. He wrapped both arms around her and really didn't feel like
letting go . The only thing stopping him was where they were. He dropped
down to sit on the arm of
Diseased Tyrant: chair, releasing his grip on her. "So what did I miss?"
damnable reverie: - she followed in steps with him. one of the things bard
did better than most people was keep a rhythm. even her body in motion kept
a pattern as she moved across the room. as he asked her what the best thing
would be for that
Halo of Noire: "I'm good, really good. I'm looking forward to attending an
adventure rather than being the one sending people on them, though I don't
know if I'll be able to attend every time she sends us out. We'll see. Now
that I'm a commander I
damnable reverie: party she thought deeply a moment or two before she perked
up. - 'coversation.... not.. shy.. people.' - that was the basic of it. it
seemed more people there were a bit awkward than anything else. at least she
knew that she
Halo of Noire: have even less time than before." She shrugged, sipped her
tea. She wasn't very good with time.
damnable reverie: wasn't the only one in the state of mind! -
Exalted Emerald: Kiss given, she soon was sitting and a hand was resting on
his knee as she watched the others. Then she turned her gaze upwards to him
and smiled. "Well I threw an impromptu gathering since so many were around,
just to meet those
x Silver Heat x: "That's right. It's the first time we've spoken since you
were appointed. Congratulations." Akito nodded listening to her,
understanding all too well how busy the new office of command could be. "I'm
rather intrigued to see what
x Silver Heat x: sorts of things will be required of us here."
FeraIPrince: "True enough Lady Winter." He gave a small and musical chuckle
before stopping them in the center of the cleared floor. Turning with a
slight slide and pivot so that he now faced her full on. "Though I was
inquiring as to what
Exalted Emerald: who could come. So, basically everyone jsut introduced
themselves and I gave a little info about them having a room here in the keep
and such" She pointed to the man dancing with Winter (feral). "That's my son
William." Almost
Exalted Emerald: whispered up to her beloved.
FeraIPrince: type of song would you like best to dance to?"
damnable reverie: - she looked a bit stumped as he said that. his words
confused her a moment. the bit of a chuckle did cause her to smile a bit.
she knew people only did it when they were happy, and happy people made her
happy. as he turned she
Halo of Noire: "As am I, and thank you. I suppose I should finish my command
report soon, when are they due? As soon as possible I'm guessing, so the
division commanders can do theirs?"
Exalted Emerald: (brb)
x Silver Heat x: Akito nodded to her question. "They are expected in on
Sunday at the earliest convenience, though turning in earlier than that
wouldn't find any complaints I imagine." He explained, usually finding his
around midday to evening.
damnable reverie: did as well, matching his movments. hand coming up she
awaited for him to place his own before she answered him. - 'tango. up
beat.. gets.. attention quick.' - the voice was not only soft but he could
hear the pauses she had
damnable reverie: within each sentance. being this close he could smell that
scent of hers that smelled more like the outdoors than anything else. trees,
fresh grass it seemed. blue eyes traveled up to his features letting their
eyes connect as she
damnable reverie: waited for his reply. -
Diseased Tyrant: He glanced over towards William and seen he was dancing
with Winter. A slow smile spread across his face and he reached down to give
Emma's hand a squeeze. "I'm glad he could make it." He knew how important
it was to Emma to have
FeraIPrince: There was very little that passed around William that he would
miss. The scent of her found it's way along his nostrils and down deeply into
his lungs. His own unique scent was that of crisp mountain air, tall pine,
and deep
Diseased Tyrant: children close so he would make no waves. After a few
minutes of watching them dance, he would turn his focus back to his mate.
FeraIPrince: fern. The mark of being born wild and nomadic imprinted within
his gypsy soul. Those azure eyes aflame with feral light as he stepped into
her, closing them in a dancer's embrace. The heat from his body rolling down
over her. He had
FeraIPrince: noted how she responded to the feeling of those around her,
perhaps an empath. With a slight wink, he allowed another bit of laughter to
escape as he took them through the first steps of the dance. Music pouring
into the area from
FeraIPrince: everywhere and nowhere all at once. The fast tempo and lusting
notes of the dance bringing heat to life within those around.
damnable reverie: - fern now that reminded her or something, something from
the past so long ago it didn't even seem it was apart of her. the arm
stiffened a moment as he set his hands on her allowing it to come to the
right place. the cranium
damnable reverie: tilted forward causing the black strands to fall over her
face again. he could see the small harp that rested within those curls, tiny
thing that trapped a few of the thin braids that mixed within the length.
his launter had her
damnable reverie: her keeping the smile but not for the reason he thought.
there was more to that than just being an empath (in fact she wasn't even
close to one). once she made sure their hands and body was in the right
place she stepped with
Halo of Noire: "Oh alright, well I already began work on it, but I need to
go over reports as I have them due well... a little while ago. I hope many
report, if not I may have to start cutting off toes and fingers." Grins.
Diseased Tyrant: [wb]
Exalted Emerald: She did love to have her children close. So far, she'd seen
Aedria, and now William. Now if E'jaz came back around she'd be quite happy.
Her gaze followed the dancing of William and Winter, and then turned to the
man beside her, as
Exalted Emerald: she leaned her head against him and squeezed his hand back.
"I've missed you, innes. I hope you've been well. I've been trying to get the
keep ready for business."
damnable reverie: him. bare feet took her weight onto the tips of her toes,
allowing her frame to keep up weight in the right spots to allow her to be
guided correctly. this did give her an extra inch or two fiving her a stance
of five feet
x Silver Heat x: Akito smirked slightly to that. "That's a good strategy..
maybe I'll do that. The number of reports have declined in my legion though
I'd probably have to drag them back from wherever they've left to."
damnable reverie: eight at best. the movment did make the layers of black
to swish a bit swaying as she followed his lead. - 'you remind me..'
Diseased Tyrant: His head dropped forward so he could look at her. The
blues in his eyes seemed to deepen, which made them appear almost black by
the time he locked eyes with her. "I always miss you love." He pressed a
kiss to the top of her head
FeraIPrince: As the song quickened, so to must the dancers. Being this close
to her as they moved, feeling how well she could carry herself, he put more
trust into her footing. Begin to turn and twist them about. Twirling and
ducking, weaving
Halo of Noire: "Well I know that if I were told that every week I don't turn
in a report I'd lose an appendage, I'd be more likely to report." Her tone
was not joking at all, though mirth was visible in her eyes.
Diseased Tyrant: and slid down so that she would have to halfway sit on his
lap unless she wanted to be squished. "I am good, I just needed to get some
things done." He always came home to her, no matter where he was in the
world. "It looks like
FeraIPrince: and writhing, their bodies moving like flames atop a candle.
Arms crossing and raising, legs touching and overlapping, the spun away from
another, into each other, around one another. All the while she retained his
focus, as they
Diseased Tyrant: you were successful in getting everything set up." Not
that he had any doubts.
FeraIPrince: came together again he whispered softly into her ear. "Remind
you of what Lady Winter?" Once spoken he would cast her away in a rapid
spin, only to follow after her and catch her once again.
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Exalted Emerald: Nudge as she watched them dancing, having a desire to dance
herself...though as he inched down into the chair and she moved so that her
legs were across him, she was content to just sit and rest against him. "Yes,
I've hired a few
x Silver Heat x: That got a chuckle and a nod. "I have to say, I'd be in
agreement as well. I'd love to see how some of them would react if I told
them I would be using human targets for practice if they didn't report."
Exalted Emerald: kh'ronen servants, a cook, a few maids, and some guards for
our armory and treasury. For now that should be enough. The rooms are lightly
decorated and clean linens upon the beds. Our bedroom is in working order.
Soon, we will be
Exalted Emerald: ready to start."
Halo of Noire: Watches Winter and William as well, though Akito's words
brought a snicker. "You should tell them that, just for a reaction. At the
end of the letter say you were joking but all the way through make them truly
think you are
damnable reverie: - she picked up speed with him. as fast as her fingers
moved together along the strings of that violin so did her body to the tune.
something about her even seemed to change when it was playing, it moved her
it seemed. music
Halo of Noire: serious." Idea. Spark.
damnable reverie: often filled her as it did most bards. breath picked up a
few beats even as they spun letting her mind come to a peak at the thought of
the notes. her eyes kept to his face even letting a real smile peak to those
plump