Take Me, Save Me
09-14-2013, 06:17 PM
He'd been all too nearby when the hellish cry had been issued. From experience alone he knew that this was no ordinary call. On impulse he would move stealthily through the trees, putting forth extra effort to conceal his russet bodice. A woman sprinted forth, into Seracian territory looking petrified. He almost showed himself when another came, the one who had called. Thankfully enough she remained on the vagabond side of the border. Aeil was the first on the scene, followed quickly by Loccian. It was time he show himself. Alas the women began speaking, the first saying she'd escaped from Glaciem, the second saying that she owned this woman and was requesting her return to the kingdom. A growl would rumble in his chest as a reproachful grimace painted his face. He would rise to his full height and slip from amongst the trees, pacing forward to stand among them. Head and tail were aloft, the latter waving like a banner. ?Madam Overseer,? he would greet her, a darkness to his tone. He had been warned of the new ruler, Isardis, and his regime. It was a harem if he'd heard correctly - a breeding factory. This woman must have fallen prey to Isardis' reign. It was pitiful, but the King could do nothing. Though he loathed the idea that Satis seemed to to think of her as property, it was not practical to go to war over the soul of one dame - as much as he might like to. ?Take her if you must, but do not harm her within my eyesight or that of my Kingdom's.? He would not stand in the way of Glaciem retrieving an escapee, but he would not allow them to carry out their discipline so near to his homeland. If the woman fled again, he would see to her return. He had no qualms to pick with Glaciem so long as they didn't give him any - even if he loathed their way of life. He would cast a glance to Aeil and to Loccian, knowing they might not approve of his decision. ?speak,? |
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