04-09-2015, 03:35 PM
It’s a good thing she’s not overly fond of sleeping. Clearly magicians didn’t need sleep, unlike their normal horse counterparts. Straia needed it, though she only needed so much. So she’s not exhausted when he summons them in the middle of the damn night. She’s still annoyed though. He got to do that to Warship, but Straia didn’t sell her soul. Her father, yes, and one favor. But favors don’t need to happen in the middle of the night either.
This better be his favor. Or else is better be good.
She trudges her way to the Valley. The path is familiar to the mare – she makes it often, after all. Trips to the Valley were at least often productive. If history was any indicator, this trip would probably be interesting as well. Still, she can’t let Eight think she’s pleased by the interruption. Think they rule the fucking world. She’s going to keep pretending they don’t, lest their egos get too big.
She finds the Valley quickly and easily enough. And Warships as well. She slides up next to him with a slight nod and an audible sigh, though she doesn’t bother to say anything. She’ll wait for Eight. Seriously, it better be good.
This better be his favor. Or else is better be good.
She trudges her way to the Valley. The path is familiar to the mare – she makes it often, after all. Trips to the Valley were at least often productive. If history was any indicator, this trip would probably be interesting as well. Still, she can’t let Eight think she’s pleased by the interruption. Think they rule the fucking world. She’s going to keep pretending they don’t, lest their egos get too big.
She finds the Valley quickly and easily enough. And Warships as well. She slides up next to him with a slight nod and an audible sigh, though she doesn’t bother to say anything. She’ll wait for Eight. Seriously, it better be good.
straia
queen of the chamber