06-19-2016, 02:54 PM
FORGIVENESS IS A CONCERN FOR THE LIVING.
Arthas stood in the chambers alone as usual, he listened to the chatter of others but he moped around by the disappearance of Dacia. The two had grown close, but she left after an outing with Killdare. He snorted to the ground, watching the dirt fly up into a cloud, a very occupying task. He changed from the army to the diplomat caste a few seasons ago, and truthfully has done little with it. He lifted his head and looked around as he heard a call, it was a familiar voice, a while since he has seen the stallion but none the less Arthas was sure it was Nymph.
None of the other equines moved, perhaps he was calling Arthas because Nymph was the leader in the diplomat caste. He extended his neck shaking out his body before he moved forward to meet up with the bay stallion. A few moments of trotting, dust flying around trailing behind Arthas the bay stallion was in his a view. A humble smile grew on Arthas' face in greeting, it had been some time since he had conversed with Nymph, in fact he had not spoken with the stallion since he recruited him to the kingdom. Hello Nymph, you called? he smiled again curious to what it was he desired to engage with Arthas.
ARTHAS
OOC: Sorry it took forever to reply!