Invisible Box

*Isardis* · 12-03-2013, 05:03 PM

The Seracian man had been vague upon his mind for some time, now that Chrysanthe had come asking of the trio?s return to their rightful place, Isardis had denied her the ?trade? of any involved. However, it was purely to make a statement; to show it was he that was in power, and he that would do with the men what he so pleased. Themisto, as Argent had so addressed him as, was at the top of the list as being useless in his captivity. And in fact, his former queen had spared special words to the fact that he was not to be entirely disrespected. And so, soon he would be released? or at least, that was the plan, until the beckoning of his challenge would lure The King somewhat amusedly towards his presence. Sendoa had answered his cry without hesitation, and so Isardis would seat himself a small distance away, tail coiled about the tapers of his hinds as a cunning smirk would tweak pale lips, ?I suggest you win now, brute; or your stay will be longer than planned.?.

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