Teh Frixz
That lady robot
Lezek Urral
An incandescent choir rings out, the sounds of a thousand mortal voices blend in perfect harmony into one singular perfect Lezek voice. Bells jingle, trumpets blare, strings sing their tear jerking vibrations and Lezek Urral Leketh laughs. It was like being blessed by the presence of the Highfather himself. For just a moment, Urral was a conduit. Her laughter reaching everyone in the room on some sort of level. All of this enhanced greatly by the harmonics of the helmet so lovingly and skillfully crafted. Unable to resist the temptation of Pride, L'amnia's display nearly overwhelming, she flips her latches and plants her halberd firmly in the floor. The tile cracks.
Her braided hair falls free as she tucks the helm under her arm. Golden eye beaming like a lighthouse cutting through a fog bank. Patched eye hidden under locks of braids. She lifts her wings and grabs her halberd and immediately falls in step behind L'amnia with her wings outstretched. Sparks from the static wake of the Spire princess play off Urral's body and wings.
Her smirk contains for once, all the words needed to be said as she basks in her own Pride.
An incandescent choir rings out, the sounds of a thousand mortal voices blend in perfect harmony into one singular perfect Lezek voice. Bells jingle, trumpets blare, strings sing their tear jerking vibrations and Lezek Urral Leketh laughs. It was like being blessed by the presence of the Highfather himself. For just a moment, Urral was a conduit. Her laughter reaching everyone in the room on some sort of level. All of this enhanced greatly by the harmonics of the helmet so lovingly and skillfully crafted. Unable to resist the temptation of Pride, L'amnia's display nearly overwhelming, she flips her latches and plants her halberd firmly in the floor. The tile cracks.
Her braided hair falls free as she tucks the helm under her arm. Golden eye beaming like a lighthouse cutting through a fog bank. Patched eye hidden under locks of braids. She lifts her wings and grabs her halberd and immediately falls in step behind L'amnia with her wings outstretched. Sparks from the static wake of the Spire princess play off Urral's body and wings.
Her smirk contains for once, all the words needed to be said as she basks in her own Pride.