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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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    the blight of man, the shame of the divine; any
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    His suggestion is met with repudiation.

    Of course, the hound is not surprised by the voice that speaks up. Lepis would indeed want to get rid of them after whatever sort of drama had fallen out between her and Arthas. Were kingdom-dwellers always so dramatic like this? Sinner can only shake his head at amusement to her words.

    Arthas is quick to answer her back. The tension between several others seemed to be rising high within the group. It made a rather disgusting show of forging something between their kingdoms. Almost of their entire thing was a joke and they all would perish away into the plague.

    Though that was something he wouldn’t mind considering where he was standing now between it all. He had never liked the idea off Loess coming into his home and taking control. Arthas had brought more of a burden then anything, especially now with whatever performance Lepis and Arthas were putting on now.

    A new face brings something different to the table. Sinner flicks his ear curiously at the strawberry roan mare. He can feel the nervousness within her voice, but she has an undeniable strength within her as well. A healer meant nothing for him personally, but it seemed such tools would be useful if anyone was going to survive through this plague.

    The colored mare laughs without consequences at Arthas. He couldn’t help himself either at what was happening, but he keeps silent as every decides to have their say in the matter. It seemed that Arthas was going to be their downfall to Sylva. He liked the idea the colored mare proposed. It would be the best choice after all... and he would ensure his piece of the bargain was not forgotten.

    “My choice was made long ago,” he says finally. Patient was the key in this terrible mess of politics, but the hound has become a rather enduring creature when it came to get what he wanted. The Sylvian throne was something he had aspired to take a hold of since Loess trampled into his autumn kingdom without invitation.

    He glances to Arthas for a moment, not feeling one ounce of pity or loyalty to him. It had always been himself in the end, and will always be that way. “Sylva and Loess deserve to have peace, and so we will.” He takes the offer freely. The crown of the autumn forest. But he would never bend the knee to them.

    Eventually, Loess would have their undoing.
    In time.
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    Currenly immune to the plague per Carnage's quest.

    @[Wolfbane] @[Arthas] @[Lepis] @[Noah] @[vulgaris] @[Electra]
    Also to wrap up this thread, I am not going to post Titus, but just wanted him to be present Wink
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    Most likely always in his hellhound form


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    RE: the blight of man, the shame of the divine; any - by Sinner - 11-05-2018, 04:10 PM



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