Twistedgrin

Long Live The Queen

Glenndaugion stood with a deceptively calm demeanor, however in his head he was trying to find a clean solution to the situation. The meeting in the little town isn't just going to go unnoticed, meaning the enemy will notice the queen being back on the board. The room reacted rather well to both a pressing threat and his request. Breaking off into groups would likely be a viable option but who could be trusted? The knights obviously but the rest, everything about them seemed suspicious. Glenn smirked at how much his current chain of thought seemed like it belonged in Mawblack's head. Denemika's words brought him back form his thoughts. The words of the thief registered as well,(He stifled an urge to request he refrain from such language around children) he smiled at the banter of the giantess and the queen. "Well if you insist, but I will have your head if she hurts herself." Glenn turned to the Commander as he began to plot the course of action. "A simple gambit, but you do so struggle when it comes to a game of chance. However I admit I had thought something along these lines, so I am in agreement." ---Alniyat Alniyat had started to zone out a tad, while interesting it does grow a bit boring watching people talk. She began to wonder if this was all really needed, if they had been in hiding for so long wouldn't they be fine to move about? She choked on her drink when the stranger killed some random person? It took her a full five seconds to process that he was of a dark feathers....(Such a lame name) That means this is actually as bad as the letter led her to believe, perhaps even worse. That group tends to be a rather quite but effective bunch. Oh right, the giant in the robes was talking about more incoming? Apparently he was some one important, but honestly he looked more like a dancer than a fighter. Yet everyone reacted to him like he was a knight? Totally not as cool as the other three! Fleet of foot means fast right? She thought to herself but before she could stand that creepy thief was gone! It was a matter of minutes before he came back through the now guarded door carrying literal bad news. Not really sure what he meant by Tighter than a virgin house or whatever but pretty sure it was meaning it was surrounded. The KNIGHT COMMANDER then spoke to her, sorta....well more like referred to her. That counts right? Totallllllly does! Wait what did he say? Sh*T! Some sorta plan no an amazing strategy if any of the stories she had heard where true....That she totally didn't grasp at all. "Uhmmm, sorry. I don't mean to interrupt but what are we doing?"

Something Wicked This Way Comes

I simply want to take hector for a drink, at a strip club and watch his reaction. In addition sorry for my spotty attendance at the moment I have caught up in IRL nonsense.

A Cracked Wand and A Tarnished Sword

"No." Nothing is more awkward than one of your mothers asking for a ...favor. Lev used the shock of his rejection to escape the premises, jumping out of the open window, on the third story, to the two story building that neighbored it. Wasting no time the man launched himself forward full sprint, clearing blocks in half the time by jumping across roof tops. After he had left the building far from his sights he took a moment, thinking about what all needed to be accomplished within the daylight hours. As per the norm, his over dedication to seeing his assigned task threw immediately had left him with a rather large vacancy in active objectives, he could check some contacts but honestly he knew they would have nothing for doing. Jayce was more than likely being an idiot, and is likely in trouble or blissfully unaware of what he actually needs to accomplish. Or is ruining something Lev had been working on. Or making jokes at Levs expense..... "Speak of the idiot..." Lev spotted his cohort a few buildings down, up to no good yet again. How many times can he say it, we don't need change we need money. Yet his friend continues to risk life and limb for what is likely enough for bread. Lev moves with a speed almost inhuman, clearly driven by the need to correct his friend....He stops atop a moving horse and notices something far more terrible than his friends bad habit, the absence of a small cloaked figure."HE LEFT HER AGAIN!" While he was going fast before, his speed seemed to triple with his rage and worry. Lev's shadow gave enough warning to his companion of his arrival. He stood behind him, his eye brow already twitching. Not a word left his lips but Jayce new an explanation was expected.

Something Wicked This Way Comes

Vyro watched the foreigner with a raised eyebrow, to speak to him in such a way. Then the she-male had the audacity to speak in such a manner, she had best check her status. Vyro noticed he had once more half one of his blades. A sigh escapes him as slides it back within its leather straps, best to not act on impulse lest we have another repeat of the last gathering of lords. Vyro has seen to his horse before entering the gates, but he had left his rather sizeable blades with his steed choosing to bring only to hand an ornate short sword from his belt. Vyro looked about nodding, even he had to admit it. "Not bad, not bad." It would seem the emperor was already being to generous allowing them a horse from his stables. something that the young lord couldn't help but sneer at. Looking at the group that had gathered around the animals he couldn't fathom how these where now to be sharing in the glory of the upcoming battle. With the exception of the armored foreigner the other men looked like the had never lifted a sword let alone killed something with one. The singular lady that was present looked more like a solider so at least she may be able to less of a hindrance than the others. "wait..." He spied the two more lighthearted girls, a small blonde and a rather horridly dressed one. Vyro looked at them intently then furrowed his brow. Does the emperor enjoy a handicap?! What will they do provide distraction while running away? If the emperors call was serious about the upcoming danger how can he possibly see a use in bringing children. As Vyro approached Latulla rolled her eyes, she knew he would likely be judging everyone there, hell he probably sizing up the emperor. She watched them all pick their mounts, once more she couldn't help but smile as some of them seemed hesitant or even enamored with the animals. Her brow would furrow as she thinks about the prospect of such people surviving in combat, and while she knows better than most not to judge a book by its cover, she couldn't help but fear that several of these people would not be returning.

InFamous: Generations

I apologize for my absence, I had no idea it was waiting on me to respond. I made my last post unclear so it is my fault. I had intended for K to take it in passing so she could leave. *bows again* I had no intention of leaving or getting you guys hung up! I will be certain to be more clear in the future!

InFamous: Generations

As Kiera took his card, Miguel smiled politely. "Thank you for your cooperation." He had stood up and started to walk to the door as the little hot head began making rash threats. Rather than acknowledge him he simply walks out door.

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Latulla glared at Vyro as everyone seemed to label her the same as that idiot. Her lance lost its glow and she took a far more relaxed posture. Vyro laughed at her, "Remember you started it." too which Latulla sighed, she was not going to fall for another bait. Rather than react to him she makes her way through the gates in hopes she can correct this situation. Vyro made no such attempt, he and his horse turned to the newcomer had the audacity to speak to a Casteralli. The man clad in some ridiculous armor, clearly more show than go. "I don't draw my blades for show, and I must insist you know your place. If your betters are in disagreement your low opinions are unwelcome."He makes certain that his voice raises enough so that the Bladefury could hear him. Latulla had reached the adorable group and found herself fighting the urge to say "awwww". She bowed in greeting, but she didn't force herself into the current conversation. Rather she took a moment to place her lance back in its ornate housing that hung from her horses side...Or she would have but it seemed to have wandered to eat some particularly ornate bushes, or are they shrubs, in the royal garden. "If this could get anymore embarrassing...You know I am not going to finish that as it would invite fate." she said with a hushed tone as her cheeks grew to a color similar to her hair. She wondered what the conversation they had been having was about, but she notes the boy dressed in patchwork clothes seems rather worried but his friend seems to be the spine that he lacks, a strangely dressed girl who seemed to rival Vyro in boldness. She couldn't make out much of the conversation but the little blonde girl seemed to be talking of fear, or in her case the lack of it.....Yes absolutely adorable. She leans on her lance and sighs rather audibly.

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i will post in the morn.

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...right still need to create Vyro

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To translate she means yes.