Rystil Arden
First Post
"I'm afraid I didn't have a choice. Trust me, I didn't want a single person to die if it wasn't necessary, but I had to do it because you pushed my back against a wall--I would have finished the philosopher's stone without killing a single person if you had just given me more time," the Dark Lord explains, "But first, I'll have to deal with that charging troglodyte--see you in a few hours, Lex."
*She waves her hand slightly and troglodyte-Lex's eyes roll back and she drops to the ground, unconscious.*
"Ah, right, the cloak. You said I removed it earlier and said some things in your vision, but they sounded awfully stupid when you repeated them back, so I decided not to do that," she removes the cloak, revealing a tall smiling woman in her mid twenties possessed of surpassing beauty in the style of a Highborne Medibarian. She has long blonde hair and big blue eyes. In short, she looks like she could be Laynie's older sister, or mother. Yet underneath amidst the folds of her dress yet still visible, standing directly below the young lady and moving in parallel, stands Laynie herself.
"I'm afraid we haven't been formally introduced," her voice without the cantrip is not a deep 'Dark Lord' voice but a sweet and kind-sounding girl's voice, like Laynie's voice if it was more mature, and Laynie's mouth moves in tandem, producing no sound, "Some call me 'The Dark Lord' or 'The Heir' or 'The Opal Princess', but you can call me Laynie if you'd like. My name is Elayna Valsice, and I'm so very pleased to meet you face-to-face instead of face-to-knees, Vanitri Vallyrue."
*She waves her hand slightly and troglodyte-Lex's eyes roll back and she drops to the ground, unconscious.*
"Ah, right, the cloak. You said I removed it earlier and said some things in your vision, but they sounded awfully stupid when you repeated them back, so I decided not to do that," she removes the cloak, revealing a tall smiling woman in her mid twenties possessed of surpassing beauty in the style of a Highborne Medibarian. She has long blonde hair and big blue eyes. In short, she looks like she could be Laynie's older sister, or mother. Yet underneath amidst the folds of her dress yet still visible, standing directly below the young lady and moving in parallel, stands Laynie herself.
"I'm afraid we haven't been formally introduced," her voice without the cantrip is not a deep 'Dark Lord' voice but a sweet and kind-sounding girl's voice, like Laynie's voice if it was more mature, and Laynie's mouth moves in tandem, producing no sound, "Some call me 'The Dark Lord' or 'The Heir' or 'The Opal Princess', but you can call me Laynie if you'd like. My name is Elayna Valsice, and I'm so very pleased to meet you face-to-face instead of face-to-knees, Vanitri Vallyrue."