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[h1][b][i][color=Gold]Rhys Asher[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/378688333867646976/422255485312565259/df0f62f8c2142e8ad9d0dec68836d9f6.png[/img][/center]
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[center][color=Gold]Location: Home[/color][/center]
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Considering his options Rhys did have little choice. Esmeralda would stay an ally so long as his son by her was in danger. Who was he to get in the way of it? And more so, would it not be foolish of him to take advantage of it? Running a over his chin, he studied the witch carefully.

[color=Olive]"Speak properly, woman. You well know how."[/color] Rhys quipped as he moved about to pull various supplements from his cabinets. [color=Olive]"Shall we get to it then?"[/color] The rogue offered with a aloof tone.

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[h1][b][i][color=Lavender]Skaoi Silverveil[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=Lavender]Location:[/color] Below attic[/center]
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Skaoi had been patiently awaiting the descent of the Royals. Debating about what her plan would be since she did not wish for her whereabouts to be known. Nor would she answer the questions that Young Army leader would ask. No matter what! It was a risk, one that could spell worse things for her family.

So when the queen appeared hustling the young prince along, Skaoi smiled softly. Glad to see the Young royal was unharmed. However her smile faltered as he screamed about how she wasn't guilty! About how her wouldn't allow it. A twinge if guilt crept into Skaoi's heart as she darted forward. Pulling Prince Myrus into a gentle and firm hug. Both to comfort him and to attempt to block his powers. "It is alright, Highness. I do not plan on going anywhere." Liar, she called herself, 0retty liar. You will flee if your life is in danger.

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[h1][b][i][color=CadetBlue]Grimspound[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/657d7391a50b11712cac5c306f4a350b/tumblr_ooksq5OF9a1tmko9vo1_540.gif[/img][/center]
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[center][color=CadetBlue]Location: Aricie[/color][/center]
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[color=CadetBlue]"Well if that isn't a fair warning, then I shall be called a wyrm."[/color] Grimspound noted. He wasn't shaken per se but he was a bit unnerved. Spirits were never really his study as of yet. Then again he had never run into a Spirit Seer before. That alone gave him a bit of hope.

Though Minerva's notion that they did have a invitation to the house was slightly amusing. [color=CadetBlue]"And what fine print came with that invitation, my dear?"[/color] There was always fine print, and he had caught up no few people in his. Though, the man was fair about it. It wasn't his fault if people didn't pay attention!