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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ZosKia" data-source="post: 1325608" data-attributes="member: 8574">GoodbyeIt fell to Tarquin to inform Madam Stella of the deaths of AOS & Titania. He wasn’t looking forward to it. However when it came to it she had taken the news quite well although some of the girls had been visibly upset.Later that day as Tarquin relaxed in his study and thought of what the ill fated expedition had cost the group there was a knock at the door. Tarquin opened it and in came Madam Stella accompanied by a man Tarquin didn’t recognise carrying some bags. “AOS and Titania’s personal effects for you to dispose of” said Madam Stella as the man put the bags down. “Thank you” said a slightly surprised Tarquin as the couple left.Tarquin peered into the bags; they seemed to contain lots of clothes. “What am I going to do with these?” thought Tarquin. “I could give them to the poor but they need warm clothes, not flamboyant silks”.Tarquin decided he would sort the clothes into two piles. AOS’s he would give to the Margrave to do with what he saw fit and Titania’s he would give to give to girls in the Siren to fight over.As he was sorting through the bags he came across some books, two were large rather untidy with random sheets of parchment inserted between the pages. He opened one of them and realised they were books of songs and music, some written in Titania’s hand, some not. He looked thoughtfully at the books before deciding that they may be useful and putting them on a spare shelf. He picked up the remaining book; it was smaller than the others and tied shut with a leather thong. He carefully untied the thong and opened it. He recognised instantly AOS’s rather flamboyant hand. It was the duellist’s diary. Tarquin smiled as he read AOS’s rather self centred accounts of the group’s adventures. “A shame to throw this away” he thought, retying the thong and placing the diary on top of the music books.Buried right at the bottom of one of the bags was a rolled up parchment. “Titania must have had a scroll” he thought but unrolling the parchment revealed not the expected sigils but a picture of Avanthe-Dlamelish in her Isis form. Tarquin re rolled the parchment and was about to put it on the shelf when he stopped; reaching down he picked up the ribbons which the couple had used to tie back their hair, red for AOS and green for Titania. Tarquin carefully twisted the ribbons together before tying them round the parchment. He smiled at his handiwork before placing the parchment carefully on top of the books and closing his eyes. He could picture the couple strolling together through the realm of Isis, they were arguing…</blockquote>

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