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Post by steeledraconis on Dec 1, 2005 21:14:08 GMT -8
You'll never get an audience here unless you are the most fetching creature in Beyond.
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Post by reine on Dec 19, 2005 12:48:46 GMT -8
The Swan Queen was walking around boredly here, observing what she could and sighing impatiently every minute or so. Hadn't that Cormarant Queen called to talk with her? And why? Her perfect nose wrinkled in disgust. Cormorants were so filthy, letting anything they can find right in! It had better not be for anything silly, she thought, quite sure she didnt't have time for nonsense.
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Post by cyprien on Dec 19, 2005 12:56:04 GMT -8
After their flight, she and Zakath touched down and before they entered the audience chamber, she said quietly, "Now, I must warn you about something, Zakath, Reine Yseult is not nearly as welcoming as I am and she may say some nasty things to you. I ask that you ignore them and pay her respects as you would do for any Royalty, for your own sake. If you do this, you should be fine." Smiling at him reassuredly, she motioned for him to follow her inside.
She looked at the Queen, and said politely, "I'm sorry, Yseult, I was held up somewhat. I asked to see you about a former Avian you cast out, an Avian that you have been searching for for a very long time."
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Post by zakath on Dec 19, 2005 13:00:10 GMT -8
Zakath nods to her and simply walks slightly behind and to the left of her. He says nothing and simly stairs at the ground after abaseing himself before the Queen of the Swans.
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Post by reine on Dec 19, 2005 13:18:28 GMT -8
Yseult raised her eyebrow at Cyprien, then glared down at where Zakath was. "And what--" she began. "Is THAT? A new piece to dirty up your kind? Your next mate perhaps?" she turned her head and spat, expressing how deep her disgust was.
"Gavrie?" she asked next, turning her ice on Cyprien again. "What about him, have you received news?" That would be interesting.
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Post by cyprien on Dec 19, 2005 13:24:07 GMT -8
Cyprien moved to stand directly in front of Zakath, motioning for him to stand, and said with forced politeness, eyes glaring slightly, "Yseult, you will leave my guests out of this. He is here out of my request and I will not stand for you to insult him that way." She motioned for him to get up, before turning to the Yseult, "Yes, Gavrie. He recently crashed the Hunt Ball, but under a different name. It seems he goes by Visant the Abhorred now."
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Post by zakath on Dec 19, 2005 13:30:18 GMT -8
Zakath simply stands and says nothing. His eyes venture to the swan queen and then back to the floor. he says and does nothing else. he is simply there for Reine's moral support. He has no wish to get into any fights or cause any one else to have to fight either.
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Post by reine on Dec 19, 2005 14:40:58 GMT -8
"Whatever..." Yseult muttered. She raised he eyebrow at this. "The Ball?" Then she smirked at the new name. "Seems fitting. And what about it?" she asked. Was that it? All that they had for her? How useless! The same information could've been acquired easily by one of her own hunters! She hoped the Cormarant had something else to say, otherwise she wouldn't be very happy. And, needless to say, neither would Cyprien.
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Post by cyprien on Dec 19, 2005 14:45:29 GMT -8
Cyprien rolled her eyes, "He is no longer an avian. He is in fact, a Psionic Lich, or so I'm told. He wishes revenge on both our clutch, but mainly yours. I came to discuss a plan of action for his removal and to see if you were interested in involving the Swans in hunting him."
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Post by reine on Dec 19, 2005 14:59:44 GMT -8
"A Lich, hmm?" So she did have something interesting to say after all. She thought a moment, her cold, quick mind calculating what could possibly go wrong by helping the clucth she despised. "..Very well." she said after a while. "I will allow a few of my hunters to help yours track down Visant."
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Post by cyprien on Dec 19, 2005 15:05:44 GMT -8
Cyprien raised an eyebrow, "If you wish to go that route, fine. But I doubt a few hunters will be able to take him down. Anyway, I'll leave now, send your Hunters over later if you like. Let's go Zakath." She motioned for him to follow her, eager as she was to get away from Yseult as quickly as possible. She hated how someone so young had such an attitude and held herself so high, and she wasn't too fond of Swans in general. Once they had reached the exit, she flew up, briefly paused to let Zakath get up into the air, and then flew off.
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Post by zakath on Dec 19, 2005 21:44:26 GMT -8
He being exceptionaly glad to get away from the font of "im better than thou because i think im pretty" he runs at full speed before leaping joyously into the air right behind Reine. The reliefe is cleary evident upon his face how glad he is to be away from that female. He however this being the second time to his knowledge hes ever flown doesent realise just how much lift that gives him, and he flies right past her like a rocket suddenly wishing hed used more caution. "AAAAAHHHHHHHH" is all he can say as he completely flips out.
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Post by cyprien on Dec 20, 2005 19:57:25 GMT -8
"Hey, wait, don't go so fast!" she called after him as she rushed to steady him. Once he was hovering steadily in the air, she shook her head, "Yeah...I forgot about that..." Then she began to continue her flight to her own nest, hoping that Zakath wouldn't go flying in the wrong direction again.
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Post by zakath on Dec 20, 2005 20:04:10 GMT -8
Zakath does his best to follow her. He cannot wait to put his feet back on solid ground again.
Continued in Cormorant Royal nest)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2006 10:59:15 GMT -8
crawling on his hands and feet, the creature that had landed a few hours ago looked around. his body was clothed, but it was covered in muck and leaves. his eyes were half closed to lower the chance of someone looking at the shine they had. he crawled up and into the audience chamber and walked to a corner. there he curled up and slept, unaware of the tracks he made.
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