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Song quirked a brow at the unspoken words in Ora's halting speech, but pushed for no further inquiry. "I agree, they certainly appear too grand for a mere walk in the woods. Curious for him to be alone and unequipped for the task of traveling these lands, it seems." She sat back, brows knit...

When the fires were quenched and the smoke drifted lazily through the air, metal on metal no longer ringing, Song managed to find her way back to Falsedge. It wasn't hard; all she had to do was ask around for a scary warrior in a metal mask. "There you are! Now is hardly the time to be glowering...

Song was taken aback by the swift response of both the priestesses and the citizens. She had been expecting a response more in line with disbelief, apathy, denial.. Feeling touched at their response, Song followed one of the darting groups towards an aqueduct, emulating their movements. As the...

"Clearly my naming sense is much more refined than your sense of sight if you think this is some mere high horse. Sir Aubade is an exalted, noble legend, I'll have you know!" Song called out as she watched from the corner of her eye at Falsedge vaulting off. Turning her attention back forward...

Bright eyes flashed at Falsedge, a mischievious smirk dancing across the light fae's face, "I've no idea what you speak of, though I am talented in many things." For all of Song's faults, she was at least equipped with a decent sense of observation: Through all of the majestic beast's rage...

((Collab post w/ Mythee)) The chorus of angry cries effectively created a cacophony of terror. The creatures were there en masse: snarling, growling, snapping - a myriad creatures Song had never so much as dreamed of, all clamoring with raised hackles outside the reach of the light. It didn't...

"What would cause the creatures to leave once they've chased away our offenders?" Song replied airily, as if speaking about one who had just insulted her shoes. Which, in her house's culture, meant there was nothing airy about it. Pleased to see Falsedge not even bothering to argue with her...

Song was upset that Razah had deigned to remain, wondering what might happen to her recently-rescued son, but opted to hold her tongue. There was just no time to argue. She trailed after the priestess in silence, her steps light across the stone as they wove through it's passages. The noble...

"Oh yes send me trudging through the muck again? I think not." Song replied airily, curtains drawn tight around her spotlight of fear. "I believe Razah is quite capable in seeking the aid we require, whereas I'm sure you are more like to make the priestesses break any vow of non-violence towards...

"Oh. Yes. Sensitive situation." She mumbled as everything seemed to be smooth sailing, though her anger at Falsedge was short lived as she watched the boy reunited with his mother. Despite her burning curiousity in wanting to accompany Desrick, she was also inclined to see the boy back home...

Song was ready to go, despite her gold eyes constantly flicking over to the new arrivals. As Song had been a noble lady who danced with lies, the dark skinned woman seemed normal in that regard. It was the snake who caught her attention, and she watched with wary interest at how the form moved...

I'm gonna try to post by Friday! Got my stuff moved across the border, still gotta clean up and get rid of things at my old place. Will take a bus up to my new place Friday so will for sure be able to write on the bus if I don't get it in sooner 8D

Song accepted the makeup without comment, nodding in gratitude. “I’m sure you’ll manage, shivers and all.” She smirked, then waved Falsedge through without following. The noble fae turned to the mirror, touching the mark across her face. Her standards for herself were held much higher than she...

Between being swept in at arrow-point, the worrisome discussions at the bar, and weariness from their long flight from certain death, Song felt herself awash with gratitude at the prospect of saying farewell to all the grime and muck of their travels. She didn't even mind the lack of attendants...

Just a heads up, I'm immigrating to a new country so I'll be slow/delayed to reply for one week.