Drekavac whipped their head around upon hearing Creft's voice, a spark of hope in Their eyes that quickly disappeared when the General sat down. [Color=cc0000] "A travel ban?"[/color] They questioned, Their voice deep and clearly annoyed, [Color=cc0000] "How are we supposed to get back to doing what we do if we cant [i]leave?[/i]"[/color] By the end of Their statement their voice had turned into a growl. The Akæn was usually much calmer, but Chayyliel was dangerously close to bursting forth, They handled anger better than Drekavac did. However, Chayyliel is not what They needed right now considering They were no good at diplomacy unless it had to do with battles of any kind, Drekavac handled everything else that Diplomacy covered.

[Color=cc0000]"Any word on how much longer we have to wait? I fear that even my patience has a limit and I am coming dangerously close to the end of it,"[/color] They stated before flopping in a chair beside Creft, [color=cc0000]"Do you know where Abasil is? He was supposed to be here ages ago as well..."[/color] Letting out a sigh, They crossed their legs and made a face, They were growing bored and chances were so would Chayyliel if They came out. Drekavac rubbed Their face and rolled Their eyes after a moment longer, [color=cc0000]"I am going to take a nap, wake me when you need me."[/color]

With that said, Drekavac seemed to melt away, black hair growing much longer and turning into a blonde color as their features became more feminine and metal seemed to spring to life across their skin. Ruby red lips pursed together and blue eyes narrowed, [color=c0c0c0]"I see that we have made no progress in being seen,"[/color] came a feminie voice, light... yet slightly cold, [color=c0c0c0]"Is it custom to keep a Royal waiting? I would hate to see what would happen if I were truly here on a diplomatic mission. Maybe if I was it would have lit a fire under their asses."[/color]

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