01-23-2020, 02:36 AM
Eurwen
the secret of walking on water
is knowing where the rocks lie
is knowing where the rocks lie
Wow. Such a great border patrol - wait, did anybody with authority even know what Reia was doing, let alone approve of it? No, she doesn’t believe anyone would like her breaking custom so much. And that over a few yards and a fellow kingdom member crossing into a territory. She just doesn’t want to believe it.
It’s thus, that Celina’s boredom with the discussion - if it’s even to be called one - brings out a disinterest in Eurwen too. The spotted mare watches Reia go off again and again; when finally the dragon-mimicker is pausing, she retorts. Her voice is low and most of all disappointed. ”Then perhaps the next time this territory’s leader deems it fit to disregard a 7-year-old alliance with it’s own mother kingdom, they might deign to inform their Queen.” She doesn’t care if it was Lepis or her son who had thrown the alliance aside like dump - she doesn’t really care what Reia thinks or says at all, either. She wouldn’t care if they sent a diplomat or came themselves - they were simply not informed about it not being allowed to walk through Taiga freely. She remembers Lilliana from the Field and prays next time she runs into her instead of Reia, and makes a mental note to ask her about the border policy. The mare had never mentioned it changing, but perhaps she did regard Taiga as its own, separate kingdom already, without knowing of past agreements. It was this tiny chance that changed Eurwen’s mind; there would be no talking to Taigan residents today. No gaps to fill, no breaks to heal.
”If you run into Lilliana, can you ask her to visit me in Nerine, since I’m not allowed to leave it according to you?” The spotted mare doesn’t wait for a response - possibly another attempt to bite, kick, or even set her on fire; Eurwen isn’t going to wait for it to happen and risk her body. She turns on her heels, and steps casually back to the northern kingdom, giving the impression that she was merely taking a walk.
It’s thus, that Celina’s boredom with the discussion - if it’s even to be called one - brings out a disinterest in Eurwen too. The spotted mare watches Reia go off again and again; when finally the dragon-mimicker is pausing, she retorts. Her voice is low and most of all disappointed. ”Then perhaps the next time this territory’s leader deems it fit to disregard a 7-year-old alliance with it’s own mother kingdom, they might deign to inform their Queen.” She doesn’t care if it was Lepis or her son who had thrown the alliance aside like dump - she doesn’t really care what Reia thinks or says at all, either. She wouldn’t care if they sent a diplomat or came themselves - they were simply not informed about it not being allowed to walk through Taiga freely. She remembers Lilliana from the Field and prays next time she runs into her instead of Reia, and makes a mental note to ask her about the border policy. The mare had never mentioned it changing, but perhaps she did regard Taiga as its own, separate kingdom already, without knowing of past agreements. It was this tiny chance that changed Eurwen’s mind; there would be no talking to Taigan residents today. No gaps to fill, no breaks to heal.
”If you run into Lilliana, can you ask her to visit me in Nerine, since I’m not allowed to leave it according to you?” The spotted mare doesn’t wait for a response - possibly another attempt to bite, kick, or even set her on fire; Eurwen isn’t going to wait for it to happen and risk her body. She turns on her heels, and steps casually back to the northern kingdom, giving the impression that she was merely taking a walk.
@[Reia] I think Eurwen just gave up on Reia being her friend haha