[ Post a Response | Desreal ]
Posted by MAB; in silver on November 12, 2008, 11:37 am
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Already Mab had found herself lost and without the welcome feeling needed to thrive within a harem. Already Mab had found herself wandering from the desert, yet farm from the shore. The majority of her time spent plotting and causing ruin on the fields of Blitzkrieg. The shameless blood letting, the savage cries - they had become her troubles soul once more. And out onto the weary and desolate grounds of Desreal did she come to remain more so then ever in her captivity. She remained safe here, surrounded by the grim outcropping of trees and the scent of the unwanted. Trouble had reached the depths of the bayous, however, with the arrival of Saphira - the Gold plagued by a shard that broke the weakest of links and exalted those who craved it’s power day in and day out. And Mab failed to crave it. Failed to want it. Failed to wish to taste of it’s glory. “Kurai,“ She called, knowing well the dragon-stallion was always nearby whenever she stepped into his land. Whether he was above her, below her flaming steps, or hiding to either side, she knew he was there. That he was listening. “For once in my miserable existence I come seeking consolation and infinite wisdom. Which do you prefer to deal out?” The mare of smoke and fire continued to talk as the snow glistened and shrugged away from her every step. At least the trees had taken the vast majority of it’s roaring violence and the ground was relatively sound. Continuing on until she found a spot hidden from the outside world in an odd outcropping of cypress, birch, pine, and willow Mab waiting for the sound of the horse to pervade her every sense. “I fear my loyalty to the desert is nonexistent at best, Kurai. I doubt the power of Hypatia on a daily basis, and their world is in tattered ruins with no triumph in sight. But I fear the love in my heart for Andarin will be destroyed if ever I catch Alshain alone, for you and I both know the hate I hold for him and my wish to vanquish him once and for all. Of course I cannot live here, and Solira is out of the question with their maggot for a King. Tell me… What is it that you feel I should do? Where is it that I should go? We both know that I will not stop until I have my Gold, so that is of little consequence… But tell me.” And so she waited to feel him, to hear him, to bathe in his shadow and scent.
FIRE III+ - Viper - Silver Warrior
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