|
Post by Senon on Sept 5, 2008 3:08:56 GMT -5
Senon started down the long,tapestry-covered hall,the shards of wood crunching under his feet,the musk smell of burnt wood lightly in the air - the solid oak had singed. He stared down the few servants yet brave enough to watch the bold attack on their Queen,only to scared to enter the fray. Smiling slightly to himself,he felt his point proven enough. "Violence really only solves so much..." He thought , "but always enough to work." Suddenly tensing,he grabbed the edges of his cloak,the hood and corners rippling like caught by a breeze.
He had been ready that time,and been shielded. Catching himself in a blink,he continued as though nothing had happened,only staring forward now. A few steps away and he was at the door,his daggers close behind them at her gate. "You should only hope," He said, loud enough to echo back down the far hall, "that my Gemini truly do not touch you. It might make you understand how quickly your arrogance can be...well,silenced. Watch your tongue," He laughed, "or end up like him." He gestured to the house servant holding the door for him as he left.
|
|
|
Post by Ser Mehran S'Disraeli on Sept 5, 2008 13:16:09 GMT -5
{{Fin}}
|
|