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[Lavendel]

The sigh that escapes her is long and dreaded as Svedka comes to stand at her side. Lavendel leans into him as much as he had to her, their golden sides touching just enough to strengthen her words. 

"Perhaps it wont be news to you, but Sylva has been falling for quite some time,"
If only there had been more time for the kingdom. 
"We were weak and in our dark hours evil pushed us out."
Her pale sapphire eyes find Solace's.
"A great darkness is washing over Beqanna Solace. A terrible, terrible man has taken throne in Sylva."

Her gaze falls to the ebony child and she shakes her head before turning her gaze to the sky. It seems dull now, less brilliant than it had been before. 

"Take this as a warning Queen Solace. This man wont stop until he has it all."
There is an anger in her words, laced with bitter truth and denial. This Modicum was cruel and quick to punish. His minions had crawled from the wood work and God only knew how many lay dormant for now. 

Lavendel turns her gaze to meet Svedka's now and then returns to her somber lyrics.
"If it is all right with you, I'd like to stay here. I can offer my assistance in any way you see fit Solace." 
Her gaze is pleading. Even if she were to stay, she had to do something to help. She had to prevent this from happening to anyone else.