GLACIEM & AMENTI
10-17-2013, 02:15 PM
She watched them all come, some she knew and others she assumed were of Amenti origin. Her brother was her main concern, and he would be the focus of her virus green pools. He gave the orders to eat, but she would refrain for now. She was not hungry, not for meat anyhow. She would remain close to him, unwilling to part from his side - for she still did not trust the wolves of Amenti or their queen. Isardis gave his speech, eloquent and empowering as always. At least he acknowledged that they were outnumbered, even if their spirit was ten times stronger than Valhalla could hope to boast. With a sigh she would agree with Abelinda's statement, murmuring praise of her own. ?Marvelous, Isardis.? Finally hunger would call her and she would steal forward to snip away a few mouthfuls of flesh, drawing away from the crowd and consuming it quickly. They would march in the morning, at the break of daylight. Oh, she was ready. Her limp from the last battle was gone, and her thirst for Valhallan blood was stronger than ever. To fell the magpie leader ( as was her vague goal in the upcoming siege ) would certainly win Isardis' praise and adoration, and any others that dropped in the process would only add to the glory she would attain. Not to mention if she could steal away any Valhallans it would only serve to strengthen the kingdom. Oh, she would make him proud. ?speech,? |
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