TOO SICK TO PRAY }solstice challenge

Meinx had followed her leaders from afar, itching for a fight. She was growing more irritable, her fathers death now lingering heavy upon her shoulders. Her pace would hurry towards the battlefield, where she would see the challenges had already begun. At least she had a front row seat. But before she looked upon the fight, or fights rather any further, something else would catch her eye. Another Solstice member [Aerndís]. She seemed eager and desperate more then anything else, and what was even more pitiful to see was that Valentine, the king and son of Cataleya, would lower himself down to her for simple 'pleasure'. Didn't he know the spite Arcanum held for them? before the woman was given the chance to leave, Meinx would attempt to block the way, a wicked grin plastered upon thin lips. " Your so pitiful to watch, little dove. What, can't you wait and support your leaders... or are you to interested in fucking the arcanum queens son?" Her voice would remain challenging, defences set. Valentine may very well Not Be getting what he wanted from the solstice creature.