Location: The Streets – Dreadful Circumstances
Louise had found herself in a dreadful circumstance, in with what she heard from Jehenne’s lips. In terms of the turn of events, she couldn’t really help but sigh. She didn’t want to do what so many other von Hammerwhirl’s would do in the case of being surrounded. Her father wouldn’t have been scared of death since he isn’t afraid of mages or anything, she hated his stubbornness over everything else.
”I do hope you are right, Jehenne about that specifically. I do hope you have a nice time where ever the people whom saved you take you.” Louise said, with a slight smile on her face. It was pretty much an obvious thing, however, it’s pretty much obvious she’ll have to tell Cocheta about this and hope she won’t be in a sour mood about it.
In this moment, which she heard none other than the flower headed Noble speak about him not being apart of said ambush.
”I guess, I should thank you then not being apart of this event. And I suppose I should be grateful of the small things I suppose...” Louise said to Tamlorn. However, she forgot one important person, however, it was no other than the very tall half-elf, which she didn’t know the name of. The half-elf was the primary reason why she surrendered in the first place. It caused her pause when the large half-elf was right next to her and spoke about changing from anything but a slaver. She looked up at the half-elf in question and sighed a bit, not in regret but for other things.
”Guess you hate slavers that much, Half-Elf? Don’t know your name but I suppose that’s something I don’t want to know anyway.” Louise said, with a tense tone in her voice. She is showing that she’s pretty much afraid of the half-elf in question, but there’s many more things to be afraid of.
Louise was hit in the nose after specifically the speech from the anti-slaver half-elf in question, it was definitely a specifically hard hit. She quickly fell unconscious because of the hard hit of a concussion, it was definitely not something she was prepared to be hit by. However, the last words out of her mouth, where.
”Father… go to hell please?” Louise questioned. It was obvious her hate for her father was deep within her own soul compared to everything else. She was definitely unconscious after that. Her left hand was on the Goreflame Staff gripping it tightly.
The Goreflame Staff completely stopped to disperse the spell, which it was empowering. It had no idea when Louise would awake from the concussion, which the Half-Elf gave her. It crackles, pops a bit and speaks with a distinct tone within its voice, which sounds like an older woman that sounds quite motherly and protective. It heard specifically what Rote asked of the mercenaries, which came to save him and Jehenne. There was a laugh from the staff in question, the Existence Church. It is the one constant in the entire empire, the religion of said empire.
”How usual, the Existence Church. She wouldn’t have joined a slaver guild. But the hand she was dealt in trying to make a name for herself is always ever present. I will tell Louise, your name Half-Elf if you are willing to give it that is. Therefore, she can make her mind up better than what she had done.” The Goreflame Staff’s motherly voice. The staff eerily looks directly at the Half-Elf in question, it knows of how awful half-elves are treated in the world.
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Location: The Streets – Waking up, which she needs to go to the HQ to report.
Louise woke up a hour later as everyone had left the scene, which made her feel the concussion that the half-elf had done to her. She looked up and noticed the Goreflame Staff still there as if it was guarding her from any unwanted attention. It was mostly because of the fact the staff in question was eerie and too much of a hassle to deal with. She very slowly got up since the concussion and she did remember whom hit her since it was pretty much obvious. The half-elf’s strength was definitely much to handle and deal with.
”Damn… this sucks… I hope Cocheta won’t be mad at me.” Louise thought to herself, with a slight annoyance in her face. She was holding her nose in question since it hurt a bit too much. If it wasn’t for the fact her family in question has pretty great endurance, she would’ve been killed by that hit instead of knocked out.
She shakes her head slightly but that makes her slowly regret that since her head still hurts painfully. It takes her a bit to put her left hand back on the Goreflame Staff in question. She knew where she has to go to report what had happened specifically about what had happened in not having Rote nor Jehenne with her. It was specifically because of what Rote had said about the Old Gods, which worried her. She starred at the Goreflame Staff while walking a bit more faster towards the HQ.
”Ugh… Guess I should have done something more than surrendered… but I am not like my father...” Louise thought to herself, with a definite regret within her. But she wanted to live and not die, which is the reason why she surrendered so quickly and not fought against those odds.
The Goreflame Staff crackles, pops a bit and speaks in a distinct tone in its voice, which sounds like an older woman that sounds quite motherly and protective.
”The Existence Church involved themselves in the affairs of those slaves in particular. It’s pretty obvious in why they were prepared to ambush you in particular. Does your mother have ties to that same church?” The Goreflame’s motherly voice questioned Louise. It knew that Raina is tied to the Existence Church but marrying into the von Hammerwhirl family definitely did hurt her standing in society because of Steven’s actions nonetheless.
Louise heard the staff, while she was walking towards the HQ, which she could see it in the distance finally. It was a shock to hear the ones that ambushed her were no other than Existence church mercenaries.
”Uhh… that’s a bit odd. And yeah my mother Raina is a worshiper of that church in particular...” Louise said, which caused her to have suspicious thoughts towards her own mother because of being a worshiper of that church. She had never really thought of anything but her father mostly and his actions that caused her to be this way in everything. However, she washed away those thoughts since her mother Raina was the only actual parent in that dynamic that kept her alive.
She sighed when she approached the entrance to the Headquarters of the Company in question. It took her a bit to walk to Cocheta’s office, which she decided to knock on to see if she was in.
”Cocheta are you in? I have something to report to you. Uhh, I kinda failed in my assigned task because of an rather unseen dreadful circumstance of being ambushed on my way here.” Louise said, with a slight urgency to her voice. She was hopeful that Cocheta was in so she could speak to her. However, she didn’t know or want to know if there was any consequences for failing to do what she was tasked with. Many things was going through her head because of that specifically, however, the thoughts of her burning hatred of her father definitely didn’t help pour into her head.
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