Destiny's Tears-Prologue: A Jewel in the Shadow Part II

[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

* Molpe gives a look towards both Glamour and ‘Vhris’ for them to knock it off serious matter needed attending too. *

Seelie: [sblock]“Please the two of you knock it off.” Molpe said firmly, “Vhris return to your prisoner, Glamour stay by my side incase someone needs translation. I would like for this to have a chance to succeed.” [/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Glamour replies to Melody in Rowaini:*
[SBLOCK]
"Indeed. Particularly so for sneaking about. But your name isn't really Vhris, right? You probably know that I am Glamour."
[/SBLOCK]

*Alire groans and begins to stir.*

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Glamour looks a bit hurt, but does as Molpe asks.*

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

* With Alire stirring Molpe bend down to double check her and to make her waking as easy as possible on her by running the back of her hand down her cheek. *

Seelie: [sblock]“Alire, I healed you, and you will be okay. I would like for you to talk to Zykovian about this jewel... I don’t not what to see anymore fights so please behave and see if talking could do what violence could not.” [/sblock]

 

[Thanee]

Melody

(Rowaini)
[SBLOCK]“Correct.”[/SBLOCK]

Melody once more turns back from the self-centered Nymph and moves deeper into the darkness, away from Alire.

Rystil:

Spoiler

about 40 ft.

(Rowaini)
[SBLOCK]“What is your name, anyways? Belle? I hope you are right about Eri... Alire... because if she is the one, that played you wrong, and is after the money and not what she told you, I do not know what will happen now.”[/SBLOCK]

(Seelie)
[SBLOCK]“Zykovian, I hope you have your bow ready, so she doesn't get any stupid ideas. We had enough of those already.”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Keia]

Zykovian T’Erilan, Male Altanian Hp's: 08/18

*Zykovian slowly rose to his feet from his prior position of reclining on his elbows. Putting a hand on the ground to steady himself, he stood, brushing his cloak and the side of his face that lay on the ground free from any debris. Seeing his bow lying discarded on the ground, Zykovian picked it up and slung it over one shoulder with practiced ease. As he approached he kept his hands in the open where everyone could see them.*

*In Seelie* [sblock]

“It was my own mistake, Zykovian. I panicked and nearly got us all killed. Though I do hope you slept good, Zykovian. Did you hear of my wishes when you approached us?”

“Bits and pieces, Molpe, only bits and pieces,” Zykovian replied in kind. “I would hate to have these conversations go bad because of some words I may or may not have heard. My thanks for your healing as well, I would assume . . . though it does not seem to have been as effective as the last application.” [/sblock]
*Zykovian looked down at the still red slice in his side, then glanced at the Rowaini swordswoman.*

*In Eldish*[sblock] “My compliments on a dazzling swing, swordswoman,” Zykovian commented with admiration. “Not many have struck me with your ease . . . though it has been a long day on both sides, yes?” [/sblock]
*In Seelie*[SBLOCK]

“Everything was under control, the Rowaini fencer has surrendered, the turquoise-haired one healed you and then Alire and she does not seem to care about helping Abdiel or the others. Oh, and I slowly begin to understand, what's going on here, while talking with the Rowaini, who seems very reasonable and good-natured, so please... make sure, that Alire is not making any regretable mistakes by starting the fight all over again!”

"I will do the best that I can, Melody, though my words fell on deaf ears the previous two times I have attemted this . . . my instructors alway said I was stubborn . . . I will try again," Zykovian added with sincerity.[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

*At first, with her eyes closed, half asleep, and looking quite vulnerable, Alire smiles and sighs at Molpe's touch, but then at the words, her blue eyes shoot open angrily. Though she had looked innocent, peaceful, and gentle while asleep, her anger mars her features as she spits in Seelie:*
[SBLOCK]
"I will not fall for your tricks, murderer. You aren't such a great fighter, so its pretty clear that it was through these sorts of seductions that you...fatally hurt...my sisters."
[/SBLOCK]
*Then she spots Bellangere and cries in anguish in Rowaini:*
[SBLOCK]
"Sister, you've betrayed us? But why? Did you make them a deal in exchange for healing me? You should have just taken out the one controlling the gate and then made a dash for it with the Jewel...you fool--you sentimental fool..."
[/SBLOCK]

 

[Keia]

Zykovian T’Erilan, Male Altanian Hp's: 08/18

*In Seelie*[sblock]

"I will not fall for your tricks, murderer. You aren't such a great fighter, so its pretty clear that it was through these sorts of seductions that you killed my sisters."

"Wow, I didn't know such words were available in Seelie . . . nor able to be said with such . . . vigor." Zykovian commented, shock clearly on his face.[/sblock]

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

* Molpe looks up flashing a look towards Vhris before turning to address Zykovian. *

Seelie: [sblock]“Please dismiss her and ask her to leave these dealings are far to delicate for her to be screaming for you to kill Alire.” [/sblock]

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

*Molpe looks pleadingly towards the leader of the Rosethorns. *

Seelie: [sblock]“Aire, we can discuses our issues later, please for now talk about this jewel that I was an unknowing carrier off.”[/sblock]

OOC: Diplomacy +19. Lingerie is on.