Diplomatic Immunity: Wedding Bells a'Ringing

[Rystil Arden]

“Hmm, I don’t think he would kill himself, nor would Lynestra kill him I think...they were both very much in love and could hardly wait to start their life together. No, it must be someone else, but as yet I have little idea as to who...or why...ah, it is a dreadful turn of events indeed.”

"Oh no...yes, I think I might get depressed just thinking about their love shattered before it could even be consummated...It almost...it reminds me of when I was alone, and I was sure I was about to die....Tiberius, all I could think about was that I would never see you again, not ever...Tiberius, we have to cherish our love while we have it," she leans forward and engages Tiberius in a passionate embrace, tears beginning to drip down her face in a delayed reaction, perhaps due to the shock.

 

[unleashed]

OOC: I was going to point that father/gender error out, but you beat me to it...another error, quoting my post for your response to Erekose13's post.

 

[Bront]

OOC: Anyone go get the pooch?

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: D2D has been gone for a while, and you told El to do it )

 

[Bront]

OOC: Yes, but you can probably NPC that... No biggie though, she's also examing the body as I mentioned, she does have heal. You never gave me info on that.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*El goes to get Puddles, but it isn't clear where, so she could be a while.*

*In Vasha's expert opinion, Ammon was killed by a knife-wound to the heart.*

 

[Bront]

Vasha will give El the key to her room.

And how long ago?

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Vasha isn't sure. At least an hour, though, or the blood wouldn't be this dry. Maybe more.*

 

[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

"Oh no...yes, I think I might get depressed just thinking about their love shattered before it could even be consummated...It almost...it reminds me of when I was alone, and I was sure I was about to die....Tiberius, all I could think about was that I would never see you again, not ever...Tiberius, we have to cherish our love while we have it," she leans forward and engages Tiberius in a passionate embrace, tears beginning to drip down her face in a delayed reaction, perhaps due to the shock.

“Yes, if the tragic event of today and your near death have shown us anything, we must make the most any time we have, Claudia, my love,” Tiberius replies, hugging her fiercely to his chest as her tears drip onto his shirt...several tears running down his own face as he kisses her forehead...the fact that he almost lost her finally hitting him.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Claudia remains content to stay in Tiberius's embrace for as long as he holds it, gently crying with a combination of the vicarious feeling of loss and the joy of holding him there and knowing that they were still there, together.*