[Vile] Maiden of Pain's Redemption

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Silversilk stops the trembling with a visible act of will. Examining the bonds, Loviana finds them still tight. The trembling may have been from fear or nervousness...*

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

Loviana gives a predator smile of satisfaction as she stands behind her prey. Checking on the arcanist with a sidewise glance Loviana takes out Skada and wraps the lose end around Silversilk’s exposed neck while speaking loudly enough for all to hear, “I would imagine this should help keep you in your bonds… Move and I promise I’ll make it hurt.”

Leaning in Loviana whispers harshly into Silversilk’s ear, “Don’t wet yourself my dear… At least not yet as I haven’t even started to cause you pain yet… As for me, your employer obviously didn’t think highly enough of your skills to tell you everything about me… I would be hard pressed to be Loviatar’s Whore if I couldn’t escapes for a bind or two.”

She laughs lightly obvious enjoying herself, “I imagine you wish you had simply sold me a wedding dress now don’t you?”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"You would have looked stunning in it, my dear," she whispers softly.

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

Anger flashes across Loviana’s face as she pulls tautly on Skada, closing Silversilk’s airway in the process, “Don’t remind me.”

Her anger dissipates as quickly as it flashed and Loviana loosens her grip on the scourge enough for Silversilk to regain her breath again, “This mysterious woman. Does she know of my capture and subsequent escape?”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"Of your capture, yes. Of your escape, somewhat. I informed her you escaped your bonds, and I assumed would eventually either perish below or find a way out. I had just enough time to tell her that..." she says softly. Her voice seems to be getting quieter with each word, and her face grows several shades paler.

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

“Before what and how did you communicate with her?”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"With... with an amulet. Destroyed... it. Destroyed me..." she whispers, and slumps over off her chair, pale as death.

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

Loviana snaps her fingers, mainly to get the attention of the guards, next to Silversilk’s ear. Not expecting much of a reply Loviana bolts from the door with the belief that only the powerful magic of Orshallan can save her assassin now.

Though she screams in a near panicked voice Loviana’s concern is not for Silversilk but for the knowledge that she contains, “Orshallan!!”

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Orshallan comes pounding into the room at Loviana's cry. With a quick explaination, he examines the woman, then shakes his head.*

"The poison was quick and potent my love, she must have known she wasn't allowed to fail," he says, and begins to examine the body. He furrows his brow when he examines her wrists, tugging her sleeves and bracelets free. "Puncture marks... I think someone did this to her. Loviana, I think her employer may be closeby, close enough to watch her, and to kill her if she failed."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loviana: Half-Nymph/Female (Unfettered/Bondblade)

Loviana looks their surroundings with conspicuous eyes before turning her eyes to the dead Silversilk, “Its possible… How and what delivered the poison? Maybe she knew death at her own hand was favorable than anything else…”