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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    What fickle flame (Lagertha, any)
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    In the back of his mind, there was always a curious fascination with the Jungle and her ladies. Though Tiberios considers the word lady a bit of a stretch for the women who inhabit the stifling amazons, he respects them immensely. Theirs is a kingdom unlike any other, and they share a bond that rivals even the greatest of friendships. Had he known about the demands Shatter had requested for alliances long before, he might have argued for a more flexible route, but what’s done is done and that settles the matter. He’s come to hopefully make amends for the Falls stealing Malka away. Whether she had come of her own accord or not, it seemed heartless to ask members to leave their kingdom, their home, for another.

    He arrives in due time, when the sun is beginning to make its journey across the sky. Winter has no dominion in these lands, and he finds himself mildly uncomfortable with his thickened coat. He opts to wait out a little closer to the border than he’d like, but only to find comfort in the shade of an ancient tree. He should have come sooner, but the matter of Khalis had been at the forefront of his mind. Dealing with the Chamber was a delicate matter, and he’d been put on edge trying to deftly smooth out the wrinkles he’d had no hand in causing.

    There was so much to be done.

    Overwhelmed by the daunting tasks ahead of him and the heat, he closes his eyes, leaning against the trunk of the twisted giant. There was no need to fear an attack here. The Jungle, alive with ancient magic and the heartbeat of exotic life, thrums around him and nearly lulls the burnt King to sleep, but he fights the temptation and blinks slowly, gathering what energy he has left to give attention to this alliance.

    Tiberios

    king of the falls




    Messages In This Thread
    What fickle flame (Lagertha, any) - by Tiberios - 09-29-2015, 05:14 PM
    RE: What fickle flame (Lagertha, any) - by Rhy - 09-30-2015, 02:55 PM
    What fickle flame (Lagertha, any) - by Anguisette - 10-01-2015, 06:51 PM
    RE: What fickle flame (Lagertha, any) - by Rhy - 10-07-2015, 10:36 AM



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