Aenion
First Post
Snow reluctantly exited the pool and slipped into one of the light robes, enjoying the sensation of the soft, silky cloth against her skin. She appeared very relaxed when she entered the sanctuary, they'd survived the most likely place for a trap, now they just had to refrain from angering the Lunar... She admired the architecture of the room, taking a good look around as they approach the dais, Only two guards, and they are armed, she thought with a smile.
She quirks an eyebrow when the Black Maw shifts into the form of a young girl, she liked the other form better, though this one had its charms as well. She was sure the Black Maw had many more interesting, and lethal, forms, I wonder what her true form looks like. Her frown deepened when Alamar whispered to them, "What gift?" she whispers curiously, had she missed something?
"I am called Dancing Snow, I'm honoured to meet you, my lady," she introduces herself in her Realm-accented Flametongue, "I'd love to try anything from your table, as long as it wasn't able to speak before it ended up there," she continuous amicably, as if saying that canibalism was fine, just not to her tastes.
She quirks an eyebrow when the Black Maw shifts into the form of a young girl, she liked the other form better, though this one had its charms as well. She was sure the Black Maw had many more interesting, and lethal, forms, I wonder what her true form looks like. Her frown deepened when Alamar whispered to them, "What gift?" she whispers curiously, had she missed something?
"I am called Dancing Snow, I'm honoured to meet you, my lady," she introduces herself in her Realm-accented Flametongue, "I'd love to try anything from your table, as long as it wasn't able to speak before it ended up there," she continuous amicably, as if saying that canibalism was fine, just not to her tastes.
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