Both his good humour, and his relief, fade into sharp alarm when Silyan is pushed back a step with the sheer force of Dez's welcome. There are many worries which melt into the background when he's away, mainly because he prefers to dwell on them as little as possible, and they're all...
After five godforsaken days spent far away from all the creature comforts Silyan is well and truly used to, he's entrenched deeply in a tremendously, unmistakably sour mood. Five days apart from his princely, somewhat volatile charge and he feels entirely entitled to (literally) bite off the...
Declaring war on Hell itself always seemed like an incredibly foolish and shortsighted idea to Ana, but then he wasn't anything but the Emperor's Wizard Chancellor and Overseer of the Magical Arts -- what could he possibly know? Still, the Emperor was hell-bent (Ana always took the time to laugh...