About time [Malleus]
06-16-2018, 12:15 AM
Now that she wasn't as busy in the canyon she'd eventually made her way to the Risen Empire's borders. It took a while, there were a few detours along the way to poke around unexplored lands, but she'd finally made it now. The cathedral was lovely as ever, though looking a bit crispier than when she'd last seen it. Perhaps she should have trailed her way around to the creek so she could enjoy the cool water there. Oh well, she wasn't here for her own comfort, this was a more serious visit.
Howling for Malleus, she settled herself on the border in the largest patch of shade she could find. She could almost definitely have entered already, but sticking around after her chat wasn't really on the agenda unless necessary. May as well just stick to the border so she could depart easily. While she waited, Razi had a little bit of time to think. She'd not spent much time with this particular nephew of hers, so speaking with him would be interesting. He'd mostly seen her as the family member who hung at the fringes of meetings and stuck to herself as far as Razi could really recall. Head tilted at an angle and body shifted to a more comfortable position as she contemplated how he might react to her sudden rise to power.
Now there was a thought. Razi herself still wasn't entirely sure what she herself felt about taking on this position of leadership. Honestly she tried not to think about what a change it was an instead sought to focus on what kind of leader she wanted to be. Seemed to make it easier to process, anyway. Maybe she was just avoiding processing it. Whatever works, right?
Howling for Malleus, she settled herself on the border in the largest patch of shade she could find. She could almost definitely have entered already, but sticking around after her chat wasn't really on the agenda unless necessary. May as well just stick to the border so she could depart easily. While she waited, Razi had a little bit of time to think. She'd not spent much time with this particular nephew of hers, so speaking with him would be interesting. He'd mostly seen her as the family member who hung at the fringes of meetings and stuck to herself as far as Razi could really recall. Head tilted at an angle and body shifted to a more comfortable position as she contemplated how he might react to her sudden rise to power.
Now there was a thought. Razi herself still wasn't entirely sure what she herself felt about taking on this position of leadership. Honestly she tried not to think about what a change it was an instead sought to focus on what kind of leader she wanted to be. Seemed to make it easier to process, anyway. Maybe she was just avoiding processing it. Whatever works, right?