LIKE A HOUSE IN A HURRICANE
06-14-2014, 09:12 PM
D?gmar's heart thumped in her chest as she turned her head toward the call? toward the challenge. A wicked grin spread across her maw. Now was this interesting. She recognized the voice as belonging to the pale ghost that had fascinated her for some time now, the ghost she'd debated about searching out if things didn't work out with Sibelle. Yet here the fates had intervened on her behalf. Artemis and Sibelle were to duel for Arcanum. This was much more acceptable. She could respect Sibelle if the fae won far easier than she could with the pack simply being handed over to the russet woman. It wasn't really until you bled for something that you knew whether or not it was worth fighting for. D?gmar moved swiftly and soon arrived to see the young fae tensed and thirsting for battle. Oh what a marvelous sight this was. The mottled femme had not the words. D?gmar offered merely a nod of respect before moving out of the way and picking a good vantage point from which to view the fight. "I have sworn no loyalty yet after the changing of the guard? I look forward to watching you battle." And serving the winner. |