Mithradites 1168 Share Posted October 31, 2013 Were you standing in the main gate of Luminaire, you would see a disheveled, pale figure clad in white robes march through. Carrying large bags in his hands, and a pot-plant under his arm, he regarded the other elves around himself with cold distain. (mospineq, Deviant-art) He continued his march through the small gatherings and chittering voices--making his way down one of many winding, natural paths that dotted the forest-city. Stopping outside a large birch-wood tree-home, he trudges inside, and drops his bags on the counter beside himself. He slumps down in a convenient chair, and looks around the wooden home with with a slow shake of his head. The High Princess had personally given Lucion the home almost without charge, and the Maheral scowled deeply at the prospect of having even more gold on his person. It would do, for now. All he had to remember was that this residence was only temporary. He hoped. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Baconthief 682 Share Posted October 31, 2013 [[Lucion has apparently became a horse]] Khel slowly ascends the stairs of his homed, embedded deep within the roots of an elder tree. The hallow, as Khel deems it, is dark and damp, a true home to a mali'ker, so adamantly transfixed with pride over his people. He emerges from the darkness of his hallow, his sensitive dark-elven eyes slowly adjusting to the light of a bright setting sun. Khel stands at his doorway and lists his gaze at his neighboring house. Khel instantly lets out a curse, nearly at a shout, at the sight of the mali'thill occupying the neighboring home "Damned be the seven heavens" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lawrna 440 Share Posted November 1, 2013 Sounds of wood scraping against wood can be heard from the house. It seems Lucion isn't alone. Lelien is heeeeere and she is fabulous! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Baconthief 682 Share Posted November 1, 2013 The dark elf emerges from his dwelling in a similar fashion. He casts his gaze over to his right, being quite displeased at the noisy neighbors that live above him on the surface. Khel sees now, more mali'thill occupying the dwelling. His face contorts into a subtle snarl at the seeming pack-like nature of the high elves. He swiftly vacates the area, cursing and complaining under his breath Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
lιoɴ 248 Share Posted April 20, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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