Myth and Legend
First Post
Lora had agreed with Aidan - after all, she was the one to caution him about Lords and their habit of beheading people for no apparent reason in the first place. When Vance had stated that he was the one to maim the viscous serpentine creature, Lora could not help but throw him a quick glance - his clean shined boots, his long sturdy legs clad in platemail, the muscles beneath his armour, his blue eyes and short beard giving him a handsome rugged look. Some part of her felt like she wanted to ride with him in to the sunset, feeling safe in those strong arms and cuddling against that wide chest.
That was a very small part however. The ever vigilant and unsociable main part of Lora screamed DANGER and flashed a red banner as she looked upon the man and his lustful gaze. It was hard to ignore, that one.
When they were presented to the Lord and Head of House Valorn, Lora clenched her teeth and curtsied - she never curtsied! Not even when she had thought she was meeting with Lord Bairan. But this situation was different, and she would not risk presenting herself as an unrefined peasant girl. Well, she was a peasant girl, having grown on a farm and all, but Lora liked to think herself more as a Wizard's apprentice than as a farmer's daughter.
"My Lord Valorn" she said flatly as she raised the edge of her dress. "I really need a fresh change of clothes." Lora thought as she eyed the old man and his bodyguard. Something in the guard's eyes made her cringe with disgust and fear - perhaps he reminded her of her assailant.
"Claude is quite versed in the art of negotiation and presentation, so I have full confidence he will aid me in relating our message in full." Lora turned towards the aged Paladin and gave him a slight nod.
[sblock]Anything further i need to know or roll a knowledge check on?[/sblock]
That was a very small part however. The ever vigilant and unsociable main part of Lora screamed DANGER and flashed a red banner as she looked upon the man and his lustful gaze. It was hard to ignore, that one.
When they were presented to the Lord and Head of House Valorn, Lora clenched her teeth and curtsied - she never curtsied! Not even when she had thought she was meeting with Lord Bairan. But this situation was different, and she would not risk presenting herself as an unrefined peasant girl. Well, she was a peasant girl, having grown on a farm and all, but Lora liked to think herself more as a Wizard's apprentice than as a farmer's daughter.
"My Lord Valorn" she said flatly as she raised the edge of her dress. "I really need a fresh change of clothes." Lora thought as she eyed the old man and his bodyguard. Something in the guard's eyes made her cringe with disgust and fear - perhaps he reminded her of her assailant.
"Claude is quite versed in the art of negotiation and presentation, so I have full confidence he will aid me in relating our message in full." Lora turned towards the aged Paladin and gave him a slight nod.
[sblock]Anything further i need to know or roll a knowledge check on?[/sblock]