[center][h2][color=lightseagreen]Artemis[/color][/h2][color=lightsteelblue] [color=mediumturquoise][b]Time:[/b][/color] 4pm [color=mediumturquoise][b]Location:[/b][/color] Amora, headed to Roshmi [color=mediumturquoise][b]Mention:[/b][/color] [@Tae] Azriel [color=orchid]✦[/color] [@Alivefalling] Aklenroth [color=orchid]✦[/color] [@Eviledd1984] O'Ner [/color] [color=mediumturquoise]Interaction:[/color] [color=lightsteelblue] [@FunnyGuy] Darius [color=orchid]✦[/color] [@13org] Myra [/color] [h3][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/610964561553522698/610976734258659379/up-divider.png?width=960&height=83[/img][/h3][/center] [color=lightsteelblue]The past two days were interesting to say the least. Artemis had been able to eat what she wanted whenever she was hungry. Since she had been starving the past few weeks, it had been difficult to hold back from eating too much. Her energy level was improving gradually, and the color was returning to her skin. She had strayed from the room often. The Garden of Edena had been her favorite spot. Despite the warnings, she had sat in the pond frequently, or the tub. It had become her favorite spot to sink in the water and let go of her stress. Though she hated being on Daka, her newfound freedom was hard for her not to take advantage of. She wasn’t letting anyone tell her what to do or where she couldn’t go, though she remained cautious. She had been sneaking around the castle as well, though she made sure not go anywhere too forbidden. Her mind had been searching for something that wasn’t quite there. Her mind had raced frequently regarding it, however she managed to push it away. Right now, she had to take care of herself. Who knew if it was true, anyways? The Dark Elves had manipulated and toyed with her mind often. Instead of focusing on the past, Artemis had started to focused herself on regaining her health and to assess her reflection when possible. Her hair was starting to grow thicker. Her scales on her legs when on land were glistening more now. She was finally free and was starting to reflect her joy outwards. She ahd been laughing with Darius carrying her around too, since her strength was still low. Her ability to move was impaired still, and she was thankful for the human's help. When they had to meet Aklenroth’s forces, she had been subdued and quiet. Artemis' expression was stoic and impassive, and her arms folded. The floating Demon didn’t scare her, though she knew the other two weren’t thrilled with it. She had been around demons often. However, the female Wraith was off putting and kept her distance from her. Aklenroth’s General, O’Ner, despite being an Undead, didn't faze her. For her, it was another day on Daka being surrounded by evil. However, her eyes had been glued to Aklenroth, unafraid of staring him down. Artemis had only let her gaze move away to keep an eye on the Wraiths. She didn't trust them. Once they had been dismissed, Artemis let out a relieved sigh and stalked out rather quickly. She had taken the time to unwind again in the tub and regain more stamina. It was to her dissatisfaction that this damn Elf would be staying with her group and mentoring Darius. When they were in the Moon Elf Kingdom, Artemis had been bristling with both relief and tension. She had been glaring at the Elves as she followed them. With her dress covering her legs, it was hard to tell what species she was exactly. Her ears were round like a human’s, though she didn’t display any human characteristics. She had given off a haughty aura, smirking at the Elves recoiling from Darius and Myra. When they were in the shop, Artemis had taken her time to find something that suited her. A rare smile had painted her lips. She had also found a hairpiece to match it. When it was time to leave, she wished to stay, but decided it was better to be on Daka than with these lonesome, filthy Elves.[/color] [center][h3][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/610964561553522698/610974112898351104/1658518_preview_preview.png?width=400&height=35[/img][/h3][/center] [color=lightsteelblue][center][h3]Day Of the Ball[/h3][/center] Finally on the Amora, Artemis was finally letting go of her tension. She lounged on the seat she was on, admiring her reflection. Her dress and mask were something to marvel over. She hadn’t partaken in anything fancy in years. Artemis had removed her [url=https://images-ext-1.discordapp.net/external/Wb3O_aYFy-THtlvQOHhfFrXGys4m_2bnTcY06PptOVs/%3Fwidth%3D197%26height%3D300/https/media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/668660732698820618/a8821d834676b646293af9ba005e2300.png]mask[/url] a few times to admire it, too. She couldn’t remember the last time she had owned anything that was her’s. She swished the [url=https://images-ext-2.discordapp.net/external/dXkceIapYM4WeVQ2K4f1A7L0LX-1AqEpNjhfJO_Sx0g/https/media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/668660197681659913/17db4112d941cbbfeeb183758a06200c.png]dress[/url] and beamed over the sparkling beads on it. To Artemis, it reminded her of the stars in the sky at night. She loved how it covered her scales, too. While Artemis wasn’t afraid of anyone, she wasn’t going to advertise being a mermaid. What if the slave captors were at the ball, or black marketers? She would be damned if she ended back in that hellhole. Right now, she was unrecognizable. Instead o her hair matted and tangled, it was combed out and in a simple up-do. The the longer layers were pulled back with a fancy [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c2/d4/12/c2d4120885f236de4be389bbe7af3e3b.jpg]headpiece[/url]. Artemis had gasped when she found it and beamed with excitement. How she adored swimming in the ocean, underneath the stars. The reflections over it on the sea had been one of her happiest place. She hoped she would be able to swim freely soon, but there wasn't an ocean on Daka... Her attention turned to the group. She watched their interaction and had been silent. However, when Airdan spoke of her being a slave, she had emitted a low, menacing growl. [i]As if[/i] she would appear as their slave or anything akin to it. Artemis shook her head at him and turned to face Darius and Myra. She had been about to speak, commenting on how cute Myra and Darius would appear as a demon couple, when Myra repeated the word ‘couple’. Artemis stared at her, wide-eyed. Was it her imagination, or had Myra actually spoken? Her shock quickly turned to excitement. [color=orchid]”Myra, oh my goodness! You spoke your first word!”[/color] She hugged the demoness gently with a grin that spread from ear-to-ear. [color=orchid]”You have a beautiful voice, honey, and I’m glad we were able to hear it. I am really proud of you.”[/color] She fell silent to allow Darius to react. She didn’t want to intervene in the explanation. Artemis fixed her dress over her legs more so and kept an eye on Airdan while watching her friends. The smile hadn’t left her face. Her brown eyes were shining with joy for the first time with company in awhile. For the first time, she was beginning to feel peace and tranquility. It was odd for her to call someone friend, but she knew she could trust these two. Their kindness was a debt she would never stop repaying them, especially for saving her from dying in the forest. While she waited, she glanced outside the amora windows and grinned down at the city. Finally, she addressed Darius with a grin. [color=orchid]”See for yourself, Darius, the beautiful city below you is a sight to behold.”[/color] Artemis felt her heart break at a few memories she had of being in Roshmi and let out a deep, mournful sigh. Her mind raced, dashing her smile ever so faintly. Would it be a joy to be back? Would she find any old acquaintances? Artemis sighed. She hope that her past wouldn't come back to haunt her. She wanted to enjoy the ball. Tonight would definitely be interesting, too: she knew Aklenroth had something up his sleeves. Artemis tried to qualm her racing mind and focus on the present, but her nerves were starting to creep up. She clenched her fists and turned to Darius and Myra once more, trying to continue enjoy their company.[/color]