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Lücien

Loner

age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
193
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
35
player

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06-21-2021, 08:25 PM (This post was last modified: 06-21-2021, 08:28 PM by Lücien. Edited 1 time in total.)

    With his few remaining trustworthy companions gone in search of food, well, the only company he had left was his own and the faint trickling of the little stream as he enjoyed the cold drink. While he could have sat about mulling over how to get what he wanted and where to begin his search, there was always time and it wasn't like his pursuer was going to catch up fast. Hah. A wicked twist to that smirk couldn't help but make itself known before his own musings were interrupted by the sound of someone else arriving in the cool and quiet little haven he'd staked himself out in for the moment.

Pausing his lapping to cast that single crimson eye her way he found an equally lovely vessel housed that lovely voice. Not particularly surprised by her appearance given where he hailed from, but nonetheless finding himself to be admittedly attracted to her, Lücien wouldn't be shy about looking this heavenly astral goddess up and down. "Ah, I may not know the laws of these lands, but to refuse to share a drink with a lady so heavenly would surely be a crime!" his expression so earnest, he wouldn't dream to refuse such a creature. Perhaps his own ego was a little inflated by the fact that he sensed the appreciation for the good looking company seemed to be going both ways from the get go, but who could blame them?

Stepping to the side and offering a gentlemanly dip of his head Lücien was the very picture of charming fellow indeed. Surreptitiously giving her another glance as he took another quick drink before settling himself by the bank on a patch of dry ground, he couldn't help but make the vague comparison to Cassandra. An inward flinch accompanied the thought, but he pushed past it and couldn't stop himself from seeing the similarities. His long-gone beloved had also been clad in the night sky with eye-catching cyan hues to make her stand out. Unlike much of his remaining following, he harbored little if any disdain or hate for the northern wolves of Stryd. If anything he secretly liked some of them. But, whether or not he would ever supersede his father's stolen legacy of unity with both groups seemed very much a moot point now that it was all more or less in tatters and there was hardly any north left to unite with. To hell with all that though when there was a gorgeous woman right here who seemed far more interesting than a dying empire.

"What brings you to the north? Does the lady plan to steal more of the auroras from the sky here perhaps?" he'd quip.







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