Post by Gisselle Valeneros on Nov 7, 2016 16:11:01 GMT -8
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : She awoke to see herself tied up, in a strange room she hadn't remembered being in, but seeing the Prissy Queen Gisselle around she immediately knew she was in the castle, and was highly pissed. She felt her head and knew she was sucker punched by that priss brother of hers. She looked to the pair with the girl in the back, probably her priss <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : brothers mate as she spoke out. "If you wanted a family meeting....you could have said something, not be a coward about it Tylan..." She said with a poisonous tone as she yanked her arms trying to get free of the rope tying her to the arms of the chair. She crossed one leg over the other with a devilish smirk staring at them both wiht now <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : crimson eyes speaking out. "Ohh....little cowards afraid I will slit your throats without batting an eye before the assassins can? Nah, I like to take out the big boys first....." She said chuckling a bit before spitting to the side of her chair to let them know she was not exactly happy. <e>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Gisselle wasn't sure why Tylan had put his hands on her, or if it was Tylan or...Samarah? That was a woman she hadn't seen in some time? Apparently her brother didn't mind she was gone so long because they apparently were still ...together... She stared at Thraele while she awoke and spoke and spoke out herself. "I honestly have had enough <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : of your insults and threats.." She said softly as she took a dagger from Tylan telling him and Samarah to step back. "You two do nothing but watch that is an order!" She was usually the happy girl full of sunshine but she had to be brave and get her to stop. She took the dagger and she cut the bonds from Thraele and set the dagger in her lap<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : kneeling in front of her speaking out. "Here is the Queen kneeling before you giving you the weapon for you to make a choice. The guards will not stop you, my family will not stop you, the wards will not touch you. No one in this family has put their hands on you except to calm you down. I have not abused you, like you the only thing I did<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : wrong was be born, and like you I had no control over that, but if your going to get mad at me because like you I was born and had no idea of you as a child then strike me down.....because as far as I see it, I may have not been through what you went through in the Underdark.....but like you I have a mother that wants me dead for nothing I did <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : wrong but exist......We have different skin, but the same blood and the same thing but different circumstances happen in a lot of ways. Killing me would be killing yourself!" She remained on her knees waiting for her to strike or give up making sure the others don't get in the way. She even gave more assurance by putting a several layered <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : vine wall that went from floor to roof, wall to wall to separate Samarah, Tylan and the door from Thraele and Gisselle. "There now its really just you and me, no one else.." <e>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~Samarah frowned some as she heard what the queen had said about not interfering and nodded though remaining silent. It wasn't til she watched her cut the bonds she gasped and started to say something "No! what....." and sighed harshly and placed her hand over her mouth a moment counting in her head and then rubbed her face grumbling some -c-
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : before she then saw her not only place the knife in the womans lap but kneel before her. She placed her hand on Ty's shoulder and was gripping it alittle tightly to keep herself mainly behind him. Her other hand remained at her side but was slightly behind her ready to grab and throw one of her hidden blades if the queen was struck down. She was-c-
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : glad now she was standing behind Ty so her arm wasn't really seen as being behind her. "Ty what are you going to do?" She asked her voice low. She wasn't trying to whisper more of, trying not to yell~
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Tylan watched for a moment everything unfold and he was indeed going to object but he was given an order, and the subject versus brother was starting to fight within him and those were usually painful battles, He had however no choice as he heard Samarah speaking of what he was going to do. He let out a soft sight before speaking out in a <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : whispering tone. "Nothing.....this has to be done..." He told her, he didn't know which sister was going to get hurt, he had an incling of who, but he was here and wasn't going to let her die. He saw the vines go up. "No that I will not allow.." "He said as he took a sword from the wall of the war room and did one long cut across the vines<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : making them drop to the floor so he had a visual on the two ladies. If one was going to hurt the other fine, but he wasn't going to allow them to be completely alone, he had to capture the one doing the harming, this was a matter of seeing if Thraele still had a soul, and if not they had to get rid of the beast before she harms another..<e>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : Thraele growled at the Queen, how dare she trying to be all noble and valliant and act as she is the sacrificial lamb for some noble cause of what? Attention whore is what she was in her eyes. She got up and took the blade and grabbed the Queen by the hair and put the blade to her throat. "You are nothing like me! You expect and have an <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : entire kingdom to save you from your potential fates, I had nothing, no one....you are nothing like me...what makes you think I wont do it...?" She said firmly as she stared at her, she could her the Queen's heart race, she heard the Queen saying they had the same blood, the same father, the same mothers that wanted them dead, she didn't know <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : about the Queen's past but thought the Queen was lying. She removed the blade throwing the Queen to the ground by the hair. "You lie, I have seen your mother that white haired woman! She does not want you dead, you think I haven't watched you!?" She said glaring at her and twirling the blade in her hand. <e>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Gisselle felt herself hit the ground and it wasn't in a very nice way as she grabbed the back of her head because it ached from the hair pulling. She felt the little cut on her neck form the blade that nicked her lightly when Thraele held it against her. She sat up and looked to her after she spoke shaking her head speaking out. "No, my <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : real mother is Arafina Ronorian, the Queen of thieves and leader of the Black Palm group.....she was former Queen till something took her over, Nimena the white haired one was her cousin.....I called her aunt, Lucien returned and they fell in love, so she acts like my mother, like Tylan's mother, and if you give her a chance she will be a mother<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : to you....you have a soul, you have feelings, otherwise I would not be able to argue...I would be dead.....give us one chance...." She said pulling herself up with the wall feeling little trickles of blood on her fingers from her neck awaiting her response. <e>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~She released Ty when he got up to cut down the vines and let out a sigh of relief seeing the queen was still alive there though this was incredibly difficult situation she found herself in but couldn't imagine what Ty was going throguh. that was his family and she was an only child so she nver really had a say in anything about siblings. She -c-
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : moved herself up behind Ty but not as close this time, perhaps an arms length away. Though they couldn't see it cause she had her back to them, the scent of blood hit her. Being a blood elf she was alway familiar with the scent. She spoke softly to Ty now stepping closer "The queen is bleeding" she said softly but her voice filled with worry~
Sicarus■Creed : strode down the lakefront dock and onto the cobblestone streets of the town, carefully trying to remember his way around, as it had been many months since he had been here last. He had already forgotten names and faces - there had been so many others since his last trip to Eladrin. His hard-soled feet clapped against the stone streets turning this>
Sicarus■Creed : way and that, until he found the somewhat familiar sight of the palace, where he had dined with... erm... he couldn't quite remember. A noble she-elf of some import, he thought. He tucked one hand into the pocket of his greatcoat, the other rested on the leather satchel hanging from his shoulder. He didn't catch sight of any guards as he passed>
Sicarus■Creed : through the gates and into the grand hall, impressed once again at its elegance - even by his standards. He still hadn't seen anyone, at least up close. That was the thing about the elves. They had a tendency to be unseen, unless they wanted to be. Quite unnerving. Standing in the great room, he called a simple "hello" to the quiet halls. [D]
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : He of course growled when he saw the situation unfold and heard both sides, Gisselle knew what she was doing and for some reason knew that Thraele wouldn't kill her. He heard a new voice in the castle and looked to Samarah. "Go see who is here..." He explained to her speaking about the male calling out to see if anyone was here, the Queen <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : couldn't be seen like this. He snatched up Thraele by the arm and yanked her over to where Gisselle was speaking out. "You see....you see this.....is this what they do to you in the Underdark? Is this what you want to put others through, what you been through? Will this make you feel better? Do you like watching others suffer? Or the ones <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : that deserve it that put you through it? You should be doing this to those that hurt you in the Underdark, to the Darkrose and the Black Palm that threaten your family who are actually trying to call and treat you like family. And yet you waste your energy on her....your sister, your flesh and blood that has not attempted to raise a hand to <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : you." He said in an angered tone as he now shoved her against the wall. "Even if we did die how is that going to quell what happened below? How is that going to right the wrongs done? It wont, it will make you feel worse and want to kill more....take it from someone that thought revenge was the only way!' He said holding her there against <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : the wall waiting for her to speak. <e>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : Thraele was in shock that Nimena was not her mother, she thought that was her birth mother because they looked so much alike. She didn't have a chance to respond before Tylan had of course snatched her up again and she was going to attack him but she was pinned without a weapon, she had dropped the blade listening to him speak and growled a <c>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~Samarah didn't want to leave being too worried about Ty and the Queen but sighed some as she turned and would reach up and ran her fingers through her hair smoothing it back. She pulled her hood up but left her face revealed and would walk out to greet the person in the castle. She placed on a some what neutral/ pleasant face as she walked into-c-
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : bit for a moment before closing her eyes. She was tired of this. "Okay fine so I don't want to kill you....now...." She said bringing a knee up straight to his groin then an elbow to the side of his head watching him drop a bit before speaking out. "But that doesn't mean you get to push your llittle sister around..." She stated as she <c>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : the great hall to gret the guest. "Hello there" she called out and would look the man over as she approached. "Welcome to the Castle, what can I help you with?" she asked keeping her voice in a friendly tone. Her blood red eyes would look up at the man as she stood there~
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : walked over to Gisselle after she stood up fully slapping her hands against the wall on either side of her head sort of pinning her there without touching her as she spoke out. "This doesn't mean you have earned my trust completely priss, but I have work to do.....you are safe from me for now....but stay out of my way till their dead....you <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : have no authority over me at this moment..." And with that she walked out. The drow walked passed the two giving the female Samarah a wink on her way out of the gate. <e>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Gisselle held a breath when Tylan went after her. She watched Samarah leave and then Tylan and Thraele go at it while holding her sleeve to her neck staying silent after she spoke hoping that maybe, just maybe they got through to her. She wasn't too sure until she heard the bang from Thraele's hands on either side of her head startled and <c>
Sicarus■Creed : cocked his head slightly as he looked up to the red-eyed elf, taken aback at first at the sight of red eyes trained on him. He bowed quickly and so slightly and spoke, "evening to you. Sicarus Creed. I've been here before, had an audience with I believe it was the lady of the house, though I can't recall her name." His soft footfalls closed>
Sicarus■Creed : the distance between them and he extended his hand in greeting. "I've come back for a little more studying, maybe some buying or trading. I didn't get to pay as much attention to this place as I'd like to on my last visit." He looked her over with his odd green eyes, calfskin clad fingers extended forth. [D]
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : listening to her speak. It seems they may have, and it was done without the parents around this time, maybe thats what Thraele needed, a little sibling rivalry to sort things out. When Thraele split and slammed the door she closed her eyes and slid down against the wall in a sitting position with tears in her eyes, silent tears of both fear <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : and relief, fear that she may change her mind and relief that she showed that she did have emotions, she did have a soul and maybe one day they could be a family, but Gisselle took a huge risk to test that theory, but she couldn't ask anyone else to do it. "I....thought I was going...to die...." And she really did, she thought Thraele was so <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : angered that she may have struck the fatal blow to end her reign and line. And it scared her nearly to death. <e>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~She stood there tall and proud in her own assassin's uniform still as she looked at him alittle suspiciously but reached out all the same to take his hand in greeting "Sicarus, nice to meet you. You can just call me Samarah." She said giving him a firm handshake before releasing it after appropriate time. When he was wanting to speak with -c-
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Tylan shook his head and picked her up from the floor speaking out softly. "Don't you ever pull a stunt like that again you understand, father would kill my ass if I let something happen to you..." He said as he lifted her bridal style and sighed heavily walking out of the war room handing her to one of her personal guards. "Take her to her <c>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : th Queen. "The Queen at the moment is not taking an audience, I am not sure how long it will take but I know you will eventually see and speak with her. Before you do that as well I can inform her of your name and business so she is aware of your presence and intentions" She said as she stood there looking at him still~
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : bed chambers and send her ladies and a healer to her room to check her over and clean her up...she is to rest nothing more..."He said letting her being carried off to her bed chambers. Afterwards he rubbed the back of his neck before heading away from the scene and finding his mate and the new voice that was in the castle calling out. <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : eventually he found the two and heard her speak about the Queen and he chimed in. "The Queen had a stressful evening that she is currently resting from, she should be well tomorrow.." That should at least give Samarah an idea that things were quiet for the moment. <e>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : brothers mate as she spoke out. "If you wanted a family meeting....you could have said something, not be a coward about it Tylan..." She said with a poisonous tone as she yanked her arms trying to get free of the rope tying her to the arms of the chair. She crossed one leg over the other with a devilish smirk staring at them both wiht now <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : crimson eyes speaking out. "Ohh....little cowards afraid I will slit your throats without batting an eye before the assassins can? Nah, I like to take out the big boys first....." She said chuckling a bit before spitting to the side of her chair to let them know she was not exactly happy. <e>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Gisselle wasn't sure why Tylan had put his hands on her, or if it was Tylan or...Samarah? That was a woman she hadn't seen in some time? Apparently her brother didn't mind she was gone so long because they apparently were still ...together... She stared at Thraele while she awoke and spoke and spoke out herself. "I honestly have had enough <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : of your insults and threats.." She said softly as she took a dagger from Tylan telling him and Samarah to step back. "You two do nothing but watch that is an order!" She was usually the happy girl full of sunshine but she had to be brave and get her to stop. She took the dagger and she cut the bonds from Thraele and set the dagger in her lap<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : kneeling in front of her speaking out. "Here is the Queen kneeling before you giving you the weapon for you to make a choice. The guards will not stop you, my family will not stop you, the wards will not touch you. No one in this family has put their hands on you except to calm you down. I have not abused you, like you the only thing I did<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : wrong was be born, and like you I had no control over that, but if your going to get mad at me because like you I was born and had no idea of you as a child then strike me down.....because as far as I see it, I may have not been through what you went through in the Underdark.....but like you I have a mother that wants me dead for nothing I did <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : wrong but exist......We have different skin, but the same blood and the same thing but different circumstances happen in a lot of ways. Killing me would be killing yourself!" She remained on her knees waiting for her to strike or give up making sure the others don't get in the way. She even gave more assurance by putting a several layered <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : vine wall that went from floor to roof, wall to wall to separate Samarah, Tylan and the door from Thraele and Gisselle. "There now its really just you and me, no one else.." <e>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~Samarah frowned some as she heard what the queen had said about not interfering and nodded though remaining silent. It wasn't til she watched her cut the bonds she gasped and started to say something "No! what....." and sighed harshly and placed her hand over her mouth a moment counting in her head and then rubbed her face grumbling some -c-
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : before she then saw her not only place the knife in the womans lap but kneel before her. She placed her hand on Ty's shoulder and was gripping it alittle tightly to keep herself mainly behind him. Her other hand remained at her side but was slightly behind her ready to grab and throw one of her hidden blades if the queen was struck down. She was-c-
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : glad now she was standing behind Ty so her arm wasn't really seen as being behind her. "Ty what are you going to do?" She asked her voice low. She wasn't trying to whisper more of, trying not to yell~
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Tylan watched for a moment everything unfold and he was indeed going to object but he was given an order, and the subject versus brother was starting to fight within him and those were usually painful battles, He had however no choice as he heard Samarah speaking of what he was going to do. He let out a soft sight before speaking out in a <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : whispering tone. "Nothing.....this has to be done..." He told her, he didn't know which sister was going to get hurt, he had an incling of who, but he was here and wasn't going to let her die. He saw the vines go up. "No that I will not allow.." "He said as he took a sword from the wall of the war room and did one long cut across the vines<c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : making them drop to the floor so he had a visual on the two ladies. If one was going to hurt the other fine, but he wasn't going to allow them to be completely alone, he had to capture the one doing the harming, this was a matter of seeing if Thraele still had a soul, and if not they had to get rid of the beast before she harms another..<e>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : Thraele growled at the Queen, how dare she trying to be all noble and valliant and act as she is the sacrificial lamb for some noble cause of what? Attention whore is what she was in her eyes. She got up and took the blade and grabbed the Queen by the hair and put the blade to her throat. "You are nothing like me! You expect and have an <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : entire kingdom to save you from your potential fates, I had nothing, no one....you are nothing like me...what makes you think I wont do it...?" She said firmly as she stared at her, she could her the Queen's heart race, she heard the Queen saying they had the same blood, the same father, the same mothers that wanted them dead, she didn't know <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : about the Queen's past but thought the Queen was lying. She removed the blade throwing the Queen to the ground by the hair. "You lie, I have seen your mother that white haired woman! She does not want you dead, you think I haven't watched you!?" She said glaring at her and twirling the blade in her hand. <e>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Gisselle felt herself hit the ground and it wasn't in a very nice way as she grabbed the back of her head because it ached from the hair pulling. She felt the little cut on her neck form the blade that nicked her lightly when Thraele held it against her. She sat up and looked to her after she spoke shaking her head speaking out. "No, my <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : real mother is Arafina Ronorian, the Queen of thieves and leader of the Black Palm group.....she was former Queen till something took her over, Nimena the white haired one was her cousin.....I called her aunt, Lucien returned and they fell in love, so she acts like my mother, like Tylan's mother, and if you give her a chance she will be a mother<c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : to you....you have a soul, you have feelings, otherwise I would not be able to argue...I would be dead.....give us one chance...." She said pulling herself up with the wall feeling little trickles of blood on her fingers from her neck awaiting her response. <e>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~She released Ty when he got up to cut down the vines and let out a sigh of relief seeing the queen was still alive there though this was incredibly difficult situation she found herself in but couldn't imagine what Ty was going throguh. that was his family and she was an only child so she nver really had a say in anything about siblings. She -c-
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : moved herself up behind Ty but not as close this time, perhaps an arms length away. Though they couldn't see it cause she had her back to them, the scent of blood hit her. Being a blood elf she was alway familiar with the scent. She spoke softly to Ty now stepping closer "The queen is bleeding" she said softly but her voice filled with worry~
Sicarus■Creed : strode down the lakefront dock and onto the cobblestone streets of the town, carefully trying to remember his way around, as it had been many months since he had been here last. He had already forgotten names and faces - there had been so many others since his last trip to Eladrin. His hard-soled feet clapped against the stone streets turning this>
Sicarus■Creed : way and that, until he found the somewhat familiar sight of the palace, where he had dined with... erm... he couldn't quite remember. A noble she-elf of some import, he thought. He tucked one hand into the pocket of his greatcoat, the other rested on the leather satchel hanging from his shoulder. He didn't catch sight of any guards as he passed>
Sicarus■Creed : through the gates and into the grand hall, impressed once again at its elegance - even by his standards. He still hadn't seen anyone, at least up close. That was the thing about the elves. They had a tendency to be unseen, unless they wanted to be. Quite unnerving. Standing in the great room, he called a simple "hello" to the quiet halls. [D]
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : He of course growled when he saw the situation unfold and heard both sides, Gisselle knew what she was doing and for some reason knew that Thraele wouldn't kill her. He heard a new voice in the castle and looked to Samarah. "Go see who is here..." He explained to her speaking about the male calling out to see if anyone was here, the Queen <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : couldn't be seen like this. He snatched up Thraele by the arm and yanked her over to where Gisselle was speaking out. "You see....you see this.....is this what they do to you in the Underdark? Is this what you want to put others through, what you been through? Will this make you feel better? Do you like watching others suffer? Or the ones <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : that deserve it that put you through it? You should be doing this to those that hurt you in the Underdark, to the Darkrose and the Black Palm that threaten your family who are actually trying to call and treat you like family. And yet you waste your energy on her....your sister, your flesh and blood that has not attempted to raise a hand to <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : you." He said in an angered tone as he now shoved her against the wall. "Even if we did die how is that going to quell what happened below? How is that going to right the wrongs done? It wont, it will make you feel worse and want to kill more....take it from someone that thought revenge was the only way!' He said holding her there against <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : the wall waiting for her to speak. <e>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : Thraele was in shock that Nimena was not her mother, she thought that was her birth mother because they looked so much alike. She didn't have a chance to respond before Tylan had of course snatched her up again and she was going to attack him but she was pinned without a weapon, she had dropped the blade listening to him speak and growled a <c>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~Samarah didn't want to leave being too worried about Ty and the Queen but sighed some as she turned and would reach up and ran her fingers through her hair smoothing it back. She pulled her hood up but left her face revealed and would walk out to greet the person in the castle. She placed on a some what neutral/ pleasant face as she walked into-c-
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : bit for a moment before closing her eyes. She was tired of this. "Okay fine so I don't want to kill you....now...." She said bringing a knee up straight to his groin then an elbow to the side of his head watching him drop a bit before speaking out. "But that doesn't mean you get to push your llittle sister around..." She stated as she <c>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : the great hall to gret the guest. "Hello there" she called out and would look the man over as she approached. "Welcome to the Castle, what can I help you with?" she asked keeping her voice in a friendly tone. Her blood red eyes would look up at the man as she stood there~
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : walked over to Gisselle after she stood up fully slapping her hands against the wall on either side of her head sort of pinning her there without touching her as she spoke out. "This doesn't mean you have earned my trust completely priss, but I have work to do.....you are safe from me for now....but stay out of my way till their dead....you <c>
¤₮ɦгᾶεɭε¤ : have no authority over me at this moment..." And with that she walked out. The drow walked passed the two giving the female Samarah a wink on her way out of the gate. <e>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Gisselle held a breath when Tylan went after her. She watched Samarah leave and then Tylan and Thraele go at it while holding her sleeve to her neck staying silent after she spoke hoping that maybe, just maybe they got through to her. She wasn't too sure until she heard the bang from Thraele's hands on either side of her head startled and <c>
Sicarus■Creed : cocked his head slightly as he looked up to the red-eyed elf, taken aback at first at the sight of red eyes trained on him. He bowed quickly and so slightly and spoke, "evening to you. Sicarus Creed. I've been here before, had an audience with I believe it was the lady of the house, though I can't recall her name." His soft footfalls closed>
Sicarus■Creed : the distance between them and he extended his hand in greeting. "I've come back for a little more studying, maybe some buying or trading. I didn't get to pay as much attention to this place as I'd like to on my last visit." He looked her over with his odd green eyes, calfskin clad fingers extended forth. [D]
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : listening to her speak. It seems they may have, and it was done without the parents around this time, maybe thats what Thraele needed, a little sibling rivalry to sort things out. When Thraele split and slammed the door she closed her eyes and slid down against the wall in a sitting position with tears in her eyes, silent tears of both fear <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : and relief, fear that she may change her mind and relief that she showed that she did have emotions, she did have a soul and maybe one day they could be a family, but Gisselle took a huge risk to test that theory, but she couldn't ask anyone else to do it. "I....thought I was going...to die...." And she really did, she thought Thraele was so <c>
Ǥῖȿȿέȴȴέ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : angered that she may have struck the fatal blow to end her reign and line. And it scared her nearly to death. <e>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : ~She stood there tall and proud in her own assassin's uniform still as she looked at him alittle suspiciously but reached out all the same to take his hand in greeting "Sicarus, nice to meet you. You can just call me Samarah." She said giving him a firm handshake before releasing it after appropriate time. When he was wanting to speak with -c-
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : Tylan shook his head and picked her up from the floor speaking out softly. "Don't you ever pull a stunt like that again you understand, father would kill my ass if I let something happen to you..." He said as he lifted her bridal style and sighed heavily walking out of the war room handing her to one of her personal guards. "Take her to her <c>
»Ƨaᵯαᵲᶏḩ« : th Queen. "The Queen at the moment is not taking an audience, I am not sure how long it will take but I know you will eventually see and speak with her. Before you do that as well I can inform her of your name and business so she is aware of your presence and intentions" She said as she stood there looking at him still~
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : bed chambers and send her ladies and a healer to her room to check her over and clean her up...she is to rest nothing more..."He said letting her being carried off to her bed chambers. Afterwards he rubbed the back of his neck before heading away from the scene and finding his mate and the new voice that was in the castle calling out. <c>
₮ɏɭᾶɳ¤Ṽᾶlὲɳὲᶉøȿ : eventually he found the two and heard her speak about the Queen and he chimed in. "The Queen had a stressful evening that she is currently resting from, she should be well tomorrow.." That should at least give Samarah an idea that things were quiet for the moment. <e>
