Ashes of an Empire

The little golden and ginger scribe scribbled and scribbled and scribbled. Quickly making sketches and notes as events occurred, and people spoke. Looking up now and then to catch faces and voices. She paused while Modesty made her piece, and sketched the scene as the woman walked out.

She continued to be as unobtrusive and unnoticeable as she could. Catching glimpses of the map and the icons on the table she would pause to sketch each emblem as much as she could and make notes about each pack leader as she observed. She maintained that she had no voice in this matter, only to observe and record.


"Speech"