The Fall King leans forward in polite interest his smile with the sharp, white teeth is predatory. "And what would be in it for I, if we helped thou retrieve this blade?" His hands are like the talons of one of his raven ready to strike down at a target. "It would be a shamed if something were to happen. The Winter Court would be the one under sue for the damage and harm done." He notes with a haunting smile. This was playing out beautifully, but he would not get carried away. Falk had been at this game for far too long to get too eager in the chase he forgot to watch for others danger or the enemy that could lurk behind. "This is the Fae Realm, all things must be paid for as is our laws."
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What lies in the hearts of the drae if not madness? - Ma'doc
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To everyone waiting on replies. They most likely will be out tomorrow or Saterday. I need to get a part for my computer!
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Sorry if replies are a bit slow. Dealing with a headache.
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Hello! I'm LadyRunic! But you knew that...
I love most types of Role Play, but by far my favorites are those that are well thought out and worked with. Especially when you can find a group you can work well with. I love books- So many books. It's a running bet that I will become buried under a pile of said objects one day... I'm a tad busy, and when an Rp really catches my interest I'm inpatient for posts. It's like reading a good book and getting stuck on a cliff hanger.
You can generally expect posts regularly once a week if not more.
I've RP'd for the better part of fourteen years, so I can honestly say I have some experience and I've developed the understanding of what I expect of a partner in a one-on-one or a group. I'm also the sort who will speak up and point out something if it looks off or forms a problem to me. I spent most of a year once stuck in a Voice Chat Rp that was hell on Earth, so I'm straight forward when I need to say something. I expect this in return from my Rpers and DMs. I want to improve my writing and love constructive criticism.
I love most types of Role Play, but by far my favorites are those that are well thought out and worked with. Especially when you can find a group you can work well with. I love books- So many books. It's a running bet that I will become buried under a pile of said objects one day... I'm a tad busy, and when an Rp really catches my interest I'm inpatient for posts. It's like reading a good book and getting stuck on a cliff hanger.
You can generally expect posts regularly once a week if not more.
I've RP'd for the better part of fourteen years, so I can honestly say I have some experience and I've developed the understanding of what I expect of a partner in a one-on-one or a group. I'm also the sort who will speak up and point out something if it looks off or forms a problem to me. I spent most of a year once stuck in a Voice Chat Rp that was hell on Earth, so I'm straight forward when I need to say something. I expect this in return from my Rpers and DMs. I want to improve my writing and love constructive criticism.
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@Dead Cruiser Nope, just registered Fae allowed. And it's the Fae realm. The time of year is reflected on by the Court. Fall is the Fall season, Summer is the summer season, and so on and so forth.
@Emma Yup, I like her! But the dethroning of the Winter Queen... Essentially their CAN be a Winter King and Queen at one time, but as of right now the Gremlins rule so you may want to wrap that up with how it ended and such seeing as this took place before Haeson took the throne. Since it's Winter I'd talk to Havok- Mr. ChangehisnamenowIcan'ttypeit!!!!! @Zahrale
The Fall King's eyes gleam a eerie ghastly green of a fresh storm in the dim light, lanterns lighting the Winter Fae's path to the dias, stopping well short of it. "You do not merely 'miss place' that blood drinker." He remarks cooly. "You have simply unfastened the jesses and allowed it to hunt at your- or it's, though unlike you- whim." He gestures minutely a wind rustling the leaves far over head. "Wine, Smith?" A goblet made from the horn of some great beast appears before him. It's a gesture of courtesy and an invitation to speak more of the true matter at hand. "You are hardly so... visible with your emotions." His voice rolls and echoes with a silkiness to it.
"I take no favors from winter." Aisling grinds out through gritted teeth. Moving quickly for her short statures she almost runs to reach her Lord and the sanctum of his halls. Reaching the hall she peers into the pattern depths, stones clothed in coloured leaves patter and rustle under her feet. Beneath ancient trees clothed in the many colors of fall, a dark figure paused as the mortal girl bursts into the hall in a flurry of motions. The two guards of great stags do not offer challenge to the one who comes behind her.
Removing a almost feline head from his hand, glowing eyes flashed as he calls out. "Long has it been since the Winter King has come unto my fair halls." The pool before him rippled as a wind passes over it. He let his chuckle at the situation before him rustle the leaves high above him in his ancient hall. The great trees forming columns along the flag stoned path to his dais. Pools behind the trees flickered and sparked with light from various lesser and greater Fae. The mist that tangled above the pools and among the roots of the great trees emitted from the half-moon falls behind his thone of bones. The remains of those who challenged him. Many said he was the most barbaric of the Fae but it was hardly so. He simply saw himself as a hunter, the top predator and such a throne he could mask with stone or wood as he liked. It only a seating place and he cared little where he sat, only that it would not collapse under him. He was amused to think such a thing and so kept it ready as a reply for such a question. Along the cliff that formed the falls, two high walls followed the pools and trees down to the entrance. It was far too dark to make out the design on them. Th Fae King saw no need to lighten his halls as of the current moment. Aisling curtsied to her Fae Lord and sat upon the cold stone and plucked at her harp dully.
Removing a almost feline head from his hand, glowing eyes flashed as he calls out. "Long has it been since the Winter King has come unto my fair halls." The pool before him rippled as a wind passes over it. He let his chuckle at the situation before him rustle the leaves high above him in his ancient hall. The great trees forming columns along the flag stoned path to his dais. Pools behind the trees flickered and sparked with light from various lesser and greater Fae. The mist that tangled above the pools and among the roots of the great trees emitted from the half-moon falls behind his thone of bones. The remains of those who challenged him. Many said he was the most barbaric of the Fae but it was hardly so. He simply saw himself as a hunter, the top predator and such a throne he could mask with stone or wood as he liked. It only a seating place and he cared little where he sat, only that it would not collapse under him. He was amused to think such a thing and so kept it ready as a reply for such a question. Along the cliff that formed the falls, two high walls followed the pools and trees down to the entrance. It was far too dark to make out the design on them. Th Fae King saw no need to lighten his halls as of the current moment. Aisling curtsied to her Fae Lord and sat upon the cold stone and plucked at her harp dully.
@Unraveller Could always enter Falk's Court, he's always interested for news and visitors to trade with.
@Krinos Solstice Not at all, post it in the character tab-thingy so we can scare everybody else!!! >:D
Aisling's step quickens as she glances away- it was not wise to anger the Winter King, or be anywhere near him for that matter. "I do not, Winter King." She murmurs, her eyes glimmering with annoyance. Applying a blank face, her hair is tugged about in a playful wind, natural made. The Winter King was a staunch friend and enemy- a useful and horrifying person of interest to the Fall King. The Irish lass was force to keep with him till she reached her Lord's hall. She could not even speak in defense of herself, or her warning to those of her kind.
@Unraveller Straight to Character so I can keep it straight.
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