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[color=1a7b30]Time:[/color] Late Afternoon
[color=1a7b30]Location:[/color] Roshmi Hall
[color=1a7b30]Interaction:[/color][@Alivefalling]-Kyran [@princess] Risa[/center]
[color=1a7b30]Mood:[/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HarhGTxZz9A]Arise || The Seige[/url]

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Elsea followed her small group into the ball, on high alert the whole time as she knew Risa’s statement was going to draw attention to them immediately. They were playing a risky game and while the attention made her nervous, she supported her friend's decision. If they wanted to draw allies to them, this would definitely be one way to do so. Her eyes scanned everyone, watching for any sort of attack that they might encounter. Someone had to keep alert, especially since Kyran was quite obviously distracted by Risa’s beauty. That thought made her laugh internally.

She also scanned the crowd for a familiar, unwelcome face. Elthrael had yet to show his face again and Elsea had a feeling he wasn’t about to give up on Risa so easily. He had an obsession with power and control, she knew they hadn’t seen the last of him. Just the thought of it caused that familiar feeling of rage to course through her for a brief minute. She knew she shouldn’t feed off of that rage, but it gave her determination. She’d prove that he was wrong, she’d prove that she was stronger than anyone ever thought. Stronger than Elthrael thinks, stronger than the people from her home thought, strong enough to win against Aklenroth.

She held her head high, looking like some of the proud light elves in the room and she smirked at the shock that Risa gained. After a moment she was handed two little pieces of paper and soon understood that she’d have two people to dance with. [color=1a7b30][i]Good.[/i][/color] She thought to herself, ready to play her part and help find allies.


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[Color=8dc73f] Time:[/color] Late Afternoon
[Color=8dc73f]Location:[/color] Roshmi Grand Hall
[Color=8dc73f]Interaction:[/color] [@princess] Malachi [@Potter] Corvina

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[color=8dc73f]”Such a gentleman.”[/color] Kenia smirked in response to Malachi as he kissed her hand, but she really did think the gesture was sweet. [color=8dc73f]”Already way ahead of you.”[/color] She held up the slips of paper, indicating they were ready for their assignment. She could only hope that one of them would be paired with a “light elf” that was really a human in disguise. Dancing with them would make it easy to see if the ears had that tattoo mark on them indicating who they were.

The hush followed by whispers and then Malachi looking in a direction behind her was enough to warrant Kenia to turn around. The sight she was greeted with was one that was rather unexpected. There walked in Risa dressed in a familiar dress, obviously causing a bit of a scene. Malachi seemed to disapprove, but Kenia instead smirked. [color=8dc73f]”Well would you look at that, the queen has made her return.”[/color] She said, amusement apparent in her voice. [color=8dc73f]”She’s making a statement, she isn’t hiding anymore. I think it’s brilliant honestly. Chances are she’s going to inspire others to join in the fight.”[/color] She kept her tone hushed, just in case anyone was listening in. She was proud of the young fairy girl for being so bold.