oh, where do we begin? the rubble or our sins?
A golden dragon appears low in the sky, clutching a small, black and white figure in its foreclaws. It lands beside the oasis, close to Vanquish’s towering oak. There is shade and water, and surely one of the Desert folk will be along shortly, whether it was one of the various orphans they’d taken in, or her own children. Part of her wants to strike a vicious blow to Straia right now - to take away her daughter without ever killing her. Yael isn’t a murderer. Well, not in the vicious sort of way. But if Weaver were to forget all about the Chamber…
The dragon releases the girl from its grip and shifts back into her horse form. She growls in frustration in the back of her throat and lashes out, shooting a potent mental war hammer at the girl. Yael aims for her previous memories of mother and home. It should knock the girl out, or at least make her think that this is her home, and that Yael and Vanquish are her parents. She’s still a princess… just a very different princess now.
What Yael doesn’t realize is that she’s overshot her target, and that someone else is the recipient of a very nasty bit of magic. Oops. Haste makes waste and messes. With a feel around the Desert, she finds Siloam and calls him to the Oasis, bidding him to watch over the girl until she wakes. Siloam? Dear? I need you to do some'ting. Come to ze Oasis and vatch over my girl, yes? Unfortunately, she doesn’t take the time to see if he's agreeable to the task, nor does she check out the results of her magic, and simply takes to the sky again, headed back towards the wild rumpus.
The dragon releases the girl from its grip and shifts back into her horse form. She growls in frustration in the back of her throat and lashes out, shooting a potent mental war hammer at the girl. Yael aims for her previous memories of mother and home. It should knock the girl out, or at least make her think that this is her home, and that Yael and Vanquish are her parents. She’s still a princess… just a very different princess now.
What Yael doesn’t realize is that she’s overshot her target, and that someone else is the recipient of a very nasty bit of magic. Oops. Haste makes waste and messes. With a feel around the Desert, she finds Siloam and calls him to the Oasis, bidding him to watch over the girl until she wakes. Siloam? Dear? I need you to do some'ting. Come to ze Oasis and vatch over my girl, yes? Unfortunately, she doesn’t take the time to see if he's agreeable to the task, nor does she check out the results of her magic, and simply takes to the sky again, headed back towards the wild rumpus.
YAEL
mother, queen, magician
@[Weaver]