Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery

[Bront]

Vasha incants her prestidigitation and cleans the woman off as best she can. If she wakes, she motions for her to be quiet for a moment till she finishes.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*The prestidigitation doesn't seem to have any effect. The woman isn't grimy or dirty--she is kept clean. Fortunately, or not, the spell doesn't seem to wake her either.*

 

[Bront]

Vasha sighs and heads back to bed. She makes an attempt to wake up early, perhaps meeting her when she wakes up in the morning. She snuggles up in the comfort of Zythryd's arms.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Vasha awakens early the next morning, seeing Zythryd still asleep beside her, cuddling her in his arms.*

 

[Bront]

Vasha gives him a light kiss as to not wake him, and rises. She puts her dress on and grabs her staff, and heads down to find the woman again.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*She finds the woman scrubbing the floor. The woman quickly glances around, as if to see if she is being watched, and then she spits at Vasha disgustedly.*

"So, you're his pretty new whore, are you? Just stay away from me," she says spitefully.

*Her voice, once melodic and clear has become a hoarse rasp due to constant exposure to the fumes from the washing liquid.*

 

[Bront]

"So you believe you're evil beyond all redemption and deserve this life? Is this repentance for what you did to Zythryd?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Me evil? Bah, get away from me, bitch. He's the evil one! Of course I don't deserve this," her eyes widen in anger and hatred and she her grip contorts around the washcloth like a claw.

 

[Bront]

"Then what did he do to earn your spite, and why did you run from him when he set you free to love you?"

Vasha incants her prestiditation again, and uses it to help her clean the floor where she is working. "There, so you aren't accused of not getting it done."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"What did he do? What did he do? He is! He's a slaver, a vile dirty slaver. All this he has comes from selling people into slavery, you little strumpet. Don't think to lecture me or pretend to be my friend so you can act superior to me. Just go away!"