11-07-2019, 04:35 PM
Arthas
His newly yellow eyes gaze at her, she was certainly not the strong queen he had once met with. He wonders exactly what she had been through that left her a barren shell of the equine he once knew.
She breaths for a moment, he watches as her chest rises and falls, perhaps as if she was nervous or even irritated that he had approached her. But it wasn't until she spoke that she took him completely by shock.
Do I know you?
The words rattle his ears, for a moment his eyes grew widr but they quickly settle. Had she not remembered him...? But than it started to make sense, beqanna was full of magic, full of mind erasing possibilities. This shell of a woman had her memory erased, he could do with it as he pleases...he could create an imaginative life that they shared, or at least one that Breckin wouldn't know the truth from false. And in all honesty, Arthas had a thing for broken mares.
He dares to take one step closer to her, Breckin, what happened to you...you don't remember me....Arthas? We were friends.... His gaze falters to sorrow as it finds hers, continuing to move closer to her.
Dangerous Business
@[Breckin]
