05-28-2018, 07:08 PM
Arthas
It had been a quiet week in Loess, perhaps it was because that bastard Leilan escaped. As annoyed as he was with the successful escape, he could not help but feel at peace without having the stallion lurking around the corner. Always popping in on his conversations, the stag was great company but his loyalty to Ischia was too strong.
The scent of a mare lingered through his nares and he hoped it would be Despayr returning with there child, although the scent of Sylva follower after. His ears still perked with interest, this is the first Sylvan member who has lingered into Loess, he was curious who it was. He draws himself closer to the scent, they remained silent, perhaps hoping to remain hidden? It was not long before the lanky buckskin was in his view.
He stops a few paces from her and dips his head slightly in greeting Hello . She stood regal, as if she held a high stature in Sylva, but he did not know of any Queen for there kingdom. My name is Arthas, and you are? He did not give his title, he did not feel the need to with his alliance kingdom. What brings you to Loess today? his voice is gentle, and he gazes about the mountains that are scattered, the shallow breeze that whistles every now and then, slowly lingering his gaze back to the buckskin.
The scent of a mare lingered through his nares and he hoped it would be Despayr returning with there child, although the scent of Sylva follower after. His ears still perked with interest, this is the first Sylvan member who has lingered into Loess, he was curious who it was. He draws himself closer to the scent, they remained silent, perhaps hoping to remain hidden? It was not long before the lanky buckskin was in his view.
He stops a few paces from her and dips his head slightly in greeting Hello . She stood regal, as if she held a high stature in Sylva, but he did not know of any Queen for there kingdom. My name is Arthas, and you are? He did not give his title, he did not feel the need to with his alliance kingdom. What brings you to Loess today? his voice is gentle, and he gazes about the mountains that are scattered, the shallow breeze that whistles every now and then, slowly lingering his gaze back to the buckskin.
Dangerous Business
@[Jackel]