ehmygirl
Five Thousand Club
L'ámnia Silverlight
She watched Heresh and Master Colby in their obvious excitement over the... er, what would it be called... establishment? Pub? Whatever it was, they seemed to be on top of the highest level of the highest spire. Smiling, she retreated from the doorway and turned towards the good doctor. "I think they're going to be amused for the next several hours. And I think that I want to make my battle plans before I present myself to court. I might not fight with swords and armor, but, a battle is a battle." She frowned and smiled brightly. "And I think I know who needs to come with me."
She grabbed his hand and pulled on it. "Come with me, she can't be too hard to find." With the good doctor at her side, she made her way about the spire, asking questions of people until she got the answers she was looking for. She spoke quickly, unconsciously using speech that pronounced her level of birth even as her mind planned out her attacks.
Eventually her questioning lead them to an area that was filled with a subtle golden light. "And who does one want when going into battle of this nature? Why, one who impresses and intimidates. Lenore is good, but she is frightening. Urral will make people gasp in surprise. Plus, she enjoys florid speech and such will only be an asset in court."
And tomorrow, she thought, was going to be an interesting day.
Standing just behind Urral, her voice rang out in lofty tones. "Hail, Urral, First Halberd Daughter of the Right Hand Macelord Lezekim Seral Leketh and Fourth Spearmaiden of the Unbridled Beam of Impervious Flame of Malenth Leketh." When the Infernal turned towards her, she held herself regally and made her way to tall woman. "Upon the morrow, when the sun hath risen upon the spire, and its golden light hath bathed all in its golden presence, I shall take my place upon the highest levels of this spire and there I shall engage in a battle not of swords and arrows, but of words, and deeds, and yea, even of guile. I must henceforth resume my place within society so that those who woulds make themselves enemies of our friend and compatriot, Lenore, wouldst know, through thine own presence, that such a folly would cost them their dear lives. Thy presence alone would rob many of their speech for surely as thou art a weapon upon the field of war, thou art too, a weapon upon the field of politics for those who are not well versed in the superlative presence of a Lezek. Wilt thou come with me upon the morrow and teach these foolish princes and lords that the only Prince they need fear is one who hath the friendship of one such as thee?"
She watched Heresh and Master Colby in their obvious excitement over the... er, what would it be called... establishment? Pub? Whatever it was, they seemed to be on top of the highest level of the highest spire. Smiling, she retreated from the doorway and turned towards the good doctor. "I think they're going to be amused for the next several hours. And I think that I want to make my battle plans before I present myself to court. I might not fight with swords and armor, but, a battle is a battle." She frowned and smiled brightly. "And I think I know who needs to come with me."
She grabbed his hand and pulled on it. "Come with me, she can't be too hard to find." With the good doctor at her side, she made her way about the spire, asking questions of people until she got the answers she was looking for. She spoke quickly, unconsciously using speech that pronounced her level of birth even as her mind planned out her attacks.
Eventually her questioning lead them to an area that was filled with a subtle golden light. "And who does one want when going into battle of this nature? Why, one who impresses and intimidates. Lenore is good, but she is frightening. Urral will make people gasp in surprise. Plus, she enjoys florid speech and such will only be an asset in court."
And tomorrow, she thought, was going to be an interesting day.
Standing just behind Urral, her voice rang out in lofty tones. "Hail, Urral, First Halberd Daughter of the Right Hand Macelord Lezekim Seral Leketh and Fourth Spearmaiden of the Unbridled Beam of Impervious Flame of Malenth Leketh." When the Infernal turned towards her, she held herself regally and made her way to tall woman. "Upon the morrow, when the sun hath risen upon the spire, and its golden light hath bathed all in its golden presence, I shall take my place upon the highest levels of this spire and there I shall engage in a battle not of swords and arrows, but of words, and deeds, and yea, even of guile. I must henceforth resume my place within society so that those who woulds make themselves enemies of our friend and compatriot, Lenore, wouldst know, through thine own presence, that such a folly would cost them their dear lives. Thy presence alone would rob many of their speech for surely as thou art a weapon upon the field of war, thou art too, a weapon upon the field of politics for those who are not well versed in the superlative presence of a Lezek. Wilt thou come with me upon the morrow and teach these foolish princes and lords that the only Prince they need fear is one who hath the friendship of one such as thee?"
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