"Bullshit." Falaern said. "You're his brother. He needs you more than he lets on. If it comes down to it, send me in for her. I'm just a foot soldier. Plus I'll either break myself out or my mates will come for me. Can't play our full hand yet."
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"He doesn't know me." David said. " He probably sent me on this mission to get me out of the fucking way." He said. He looked at Mother. " Which way to Mossebird's place.
Avian walked threw the streets. If David was correct then this was the place. He knocked on the door and waited for the damn witch.
Avian walked threw the streets. If David was correct then this was the place. He knocked on the door and waited for the damn witch.
Resmin was following Avian, mask on tight as always. "Milord, what are you doing?"
"If that's the case, then you're family's really screwed up." she said. "And you're not going there right now, bastard. We have a plan, stick to it."
"If that's the case, then you're family's really screwed up." she said. "And you're not going there right now, bastard. We have a plan, stick to it."
"Hostile negotiations? You should have told me." Resmin said. "I'm by your side, my lord. With my powerful magic."
"Eastern, not that it matters." Resmin said. "We've got a job to do." Looking forwards, he saw two people approaching. The Mossbrides, he assumed. Resmin stepped back.
"I'm afraid that still doesn't justify the capture of Octia." Resmin said. "But if you wish to talk politics over a person's life..."
"I don't know what you are talking about," lady Mossbride tilted her head. She opened up the case and pulled out a choker. She slid it around her neck, her fingers sliding over the blue fabric.
"Who is this Octia you are talking about," lord Mossbride smiled in confusion, looking between the two.
"Who is this Octia you are talking about," lord Mossbride smiled in confusion, looking between the two.
"A friend of the Prince, and brother to a man named Rhys." Resmin said, talking business. "We know you have her, so there's no playing dumb. Perhaps one of you are unaware, but she's under Mossbride captivity."
"Well we don't have her," lord Mossbride assured. He leaned on the arm of his chair and narrowed his eyes, "you are saying this like we are the criminals here"!
"Calm down honey. They don't mean it like that," lady Mossbride smiled gently. They looked at eachother then back at their guests, "we are supposed to be expecting some high ranking nobles tonight so if you wish you may join the party"?
"Calm down honey. They don't mean it like that," lady Mossbride smiled gently. They looked at eachother then back at their guests, "we are supposed to be expecting some high ranking nobles tonight so if you wish you may join the party"?
" Resmine." He said. " If you make another outburst i'll have to order you to go outside." He said showing his authority.
"That won't be necessary." He said in a calm voice. "So how about we both just talk. I'm willing to make you're guy's house one of promince is you turn you're backs to the Hethians." He said.
"That won't be necessary." He said in a calm voice. "So how about we both just talk. I'm willing to make you're guy's house one of promince is you turn you're backs to the Hethians." He said.
"I'm not under your authority at the moment." Resmin said. "And I'm simply speaking my mind, here. I haven't been able to do that much. If anything, I'd imagine you should be saying more than me. And milord, I'm not presuming you're a criminal. Merely that Lady Octia is under Mossbride capture, and I'd like her set free. But please, continue your politics and party-setting."
He scoffed a little bit. " Lady? Don't make me laugh." He then looked at Resmine. " You were under my command when you fallowed me here. Now leave so I can talk to these people properly." he said " Or maybe you blackquils should just get out of here and worry about you're own fucking kingdom." He said.
Resmin just stood there, returning to his silent position. He leaned against the wall. Like usual, his emotions were hidden behind his mask.
"Should I leave and let you both work this out," lord Mossbride asked as he looked between the two. He leaned back in hai chair and clapped his hands together, "can i get you both anything"?
Lady Mossbride moved to another room. She pressed her hands together to send a message to her queen, "Avain is here. Shall we do something"?
Lady Mossbride moved to another room. She pressed her hands together to send a message to her queen, "Avain is here. Shall we do something"?
"No, I'll just be here. Feel free to do your thing." Resmin said, tightening his mask. Wonder how Falaern's doing...?
Falaern was looking at the dress that had been prepared for her. "This thing looks like a straight-jacket." she said to Mother. "You sure it'll work?" Meanwhile, Soren the griffin was waiting outside the door.
Falaern was looking at the dress that had been prepared for her. "This thing looks like a straight-jacket." she said to Mother. "You sure it'll work?" Meanwhile, Soren the griffin was waiting outside the door.
"A witch? No no no. She simply dapples in a little bit of magic," lord Mossbride shook his head with a slight chuckle. He was amused by these two and his smile showed it.
"Oh but of course? It's always good to know where your things are," lady Mossbride giggled and hummed in question to her lady.
"Well I'm sorry but it has to look like that to keep you in with the other snot nosed," mother chided and rolled her eyes as she sipped another glass of wine.
"Oh but of course? It's always good to know where your things are," lady Mossbride giggled and hummed in question to her lady.
"Well I'm sorry but it has to look like that to keep you in with the other snot nosed," mother chided and rolled her eyes as she sipped another glass of wine.
"I'm afraid James Storm has left us, milady." Shadow said. "I'm but a simple bounty hunter. Your husband saved my life, so I now serve him. That's all there is to it."
"Anything for the mission." she said, sighing. She then heard Soren at the door. Opening it, the griffin began to make some familiar motions. "Wait, what?! You're kidding me, right Soren?!"
"Anything for the mission." she said, sighing. She then heard Soren at the door. Opening it, the griffin began to make some familiar motions. "Wait, what?! You're kidding me, right Soren?!"
"He's mine." Falaern said. "His name's Soren, and he just told me that the Blackquill and the Prince are in the area."
"What! What are they doing here! They need to be at a safe place where heathans aren't crawling about the place," mother hissed in scolding. She shook her head and looked at David, "why don't you like your brother"!
Lady Mossbride waited for her queen's reply by getting comfortable. She sighed as she plopped down onto a pillow, "should we give her over or what"?
Lady Mossbride waited for her queen's reply by getting comfortable. She sighed as she plopped down onto a pillow, "should we give her over or what"?