[center][h1][b]Iraleth Kyrios[/b][/h1][/center]

They'd returned just in time, it seemed. At this rate, it looked like almost everyone she knew was choosing Wund. Hmph. It wouldn't impact her decision in the slightest. The choice was symbolic, to be sure. But symbols [i]mattered[/i]. Armies didn't win with shattered morale, even when they held a technical advantage. 

Iraleth was interrupted from her thoughts by both Ciara and the imp. The absolute impertinence of these two. Did they think she was an idiot? She knew very well how this went. Take eyes off the little bastard for a moment, and it'd find a way loose, even if it was tied up. No, she'd do this right before anything else first. 

The half-elf took the rope, first tying the imp's hands behind its back before using the remainder of the length to wrap around its neck in an improvised leash. Or a noose, if one were feeling uncharitable. After Ciara and Otis went, Iraleth practically dragged the imp along as she stepped forward, turning to Principal Raja before anything else. 

[b]"Principal, if you wouldn't mind?"[/b] She offered the end of the rope to the woman. [b]"This [i]creature[/i] was found in the woods, attacking Hildegunde. It surrendered, and accepted being taken to you for judgment in lieu of death."[/b] Iraleth reported before stepping over towards the side, keeping a hand on the rope if Raja didn't take it. Her other reached up to touch the pillar.

[b]"Shield of Nero."[/b]


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