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imperial_stage2012-06-03 04:56 pm
fortheworldtosee) wrote in imperial_stage2012-06-03 04:56 pm
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Who: Nero, the Pendragon twins, Aspyrtus/Argon Coin, Taryn, and possibly Medea???
What: Nero finally makes it to safety
When: June 2nd; evening
Where: Camelot
Warnings: n/a
To say the past few days haven't been difficult would be the understatement of the century. It had been bad enough, having to deal with one assassin. But several? It was the final blow to Nero's already fragile psyche, and she had to make her move. Now.
In the cover of night, with only the strange spirit of the Golden Fleece she had found in Medea's room and aided by her still loyal allies in Luna's Call, Nero had fled Palatine, and later Rome itself. She had taken the long way to safety; she avoided the waypoints, too paranoid that another assassin or perhaps groups of angry citizens might be waiting for her. She had insisted on avoiding any major villages and towns as well, for that very same reason.
So that is why, should they respond personally to the messenger that had hastily approached them, the Pendragon twins will find a very worn, weary cousin of theirs waiting for them, mostly hidden by a dark cloak and looking pretty much dead on her feet. The allies that had helped her up to this point are close by, but she's not even acknowledging them at the moment.
What: Nero finally makes it to safety
When: June 2nd; evening
Where: Camelot
Warnings: n/a
To say the past few days haven't been difficult would be the understatement of the century. It had been bad enough, having to deal with one assassin. But several? It was the final blow to Nero's already fragile psyche, and she had to make her move. Now.
In the cover of night, with only the strange spirit of the Golden Fleece she had found in Medea's room and aided by her still loyal allies in Luna's Call, Nero had fled Palatine, and later Rome itself. She had taken the long way to safety; she avoided the waypoints, too paranoid that another assassin or perhaps groups of angry citizens might be waiting for her. She had insisted on avoiding any major villages and towns as well, for that very same reason.
So that is why, should they respond personally to the messenger that had hastily approached them, the Pendragon twins will find a very worn, weary cousin of theirs waiting for them, mostly hidden by a dark cloak and looking pretty much dead on her feet. The allies that had helped her up to this point are close by, but she's not even acknowledging them at the moment.
Post-Medea Arrival
...and she was thirsty. Carrying a near-comatose Nero while fighting off pursuers was taxing even to a wolf.
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Family and blood will always be favorable in her heart. When is it too much though? Such actions will place her kingdom in further danger potentially. Wars could start over this decision, but she couldn't bring herself to care for now. Her mind had to be clear to discuss this with the public, so she took off to a place to just wash her face.
Surely the cool water would clear her thoughts. Taryn's presence isn't ignore as she looks over her shoulder, droplets of water streaming down her face, leaving her pale hair to stick to her lively face.
"Ah." With a wet hand, she raises it to greet her.
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She takes a moment for a long drink before wetting a cloth. Kneeling down, she took the giant sword off her back and went to work removing the blood on the blade.
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That sort of question doesn't hold any malice or rude intent, she just wishes to know if she should prepare for another guest.
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Thus making her naturally territorial.