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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


    this is nothing like waking up in Vegas; any
    #5

    There's a song in your lung and a dream in your eye.

    Naturally, Killdare would crash their party. He had promised to stick like a burr under her saddlecloth, and apparently he intends to keep that promise. Although, in this case, finding her there seems to have simply been a boon (or an irritation, whatever). But this is the Amazon. What does he expect, that the sisters wouldn’t be aware of a stranger that had appeared out of nowhere, straight into the heart of their land?

    As Killdare greets him, a faint smirk edges onto her lips. So, another Chamberling had fallen into their clutches. How fortuitous. Granted, it isn’t the particular Chamberling she wants to sink her teeth into (and not in a good way), but he will do well enough. Had she known just what rank the black stallion held within the Chamber, she would have been all the more delighted.

    In the end however, it is not her place to decide who stays and who goes. That would be her Khaleesi. While she might prefer to keep him here for a little while, she isn’t entirely certain Lagertha would like that. Lucky for them, she isn’t in charge around here. Also lucky for them, she has no idea what has just occurred in the Gates. She doesn’t care much for bullies.

    The stallion is polite enough to introduce himself. He remains surprisingly calm, given the situation. Joscelin briefly considers leaving him in the dark as to her identity. Unfortunately Killdare already knows who she is, so that wouldn’t last long. She has little doubt Killdare wouldn’t hesitate to give up every scrap of information he has regarding the Jungle, including her name.

    I’m Joscelin.

    For the most part, she ignores Killdare. He’s a prisoner after all, not a guest she’s required to entertain. Her piercing golden gaze remains fixed upon the trespasser as she debates the best course of action. At this point, the only thing she knows with a certainty is that she can’t let him leave until she has had a chance to discuss the situation with Lagertha.

    Well, it’s your lucky day. You get to meet the Khaleesi.

    She steps back, indicating that he should follow (and Killdare too, she supposes). She quite hopes he’s willing to come with her voluntarily. She would simply hate to have to force the issue.

    Joscelin

    Tiphon x Elysteria

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    @[Lagertha], just so you know, Joscelin is bringing them to you.


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    RE: this is nothing like waking up in Vegas; any - by Joscelin - 09-25-2015, 11:44 AM



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