Eryane 3629 Share Posted January 10 (edited) Although hesitant upon reading the title of the poem, Aurelia of Stassion scanned over the poem under candlelight after dark settled. With eager curiosity to hear the words of the other side of this war, she moved the parchment as close to the candle without allowing it to burn. She laughed, "This may very well be about the killing of my family and myself, but it's certainly written quite nicely." Then, her eyes fell upon the signatures - given them a double glance as she noticed something peculiar. "How poetic that the Lord Marshal is the Master of Arts," Aurelia said, then folded the poem and kept it on her desk. She glanced up to the map hung in her chambers, looking over the lands she'd never traveled given the many years of conflict. Without letting her thoughts linger further, she attempted to sleep. Edited January 10 by Eryane 8 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xarkly 12618 Share Posted January 10 Despite his best efforts, Villorik found himself humming the bloodthirsty tune throughout the weeks before battle. 8 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
CyyanTea 353 Share Posted January 10 The Lady-Knight drove a whetstone across her beaten blade as she hummed the tune crafted by her dear friend. As her labour persisted she progressed into singing the song in its entirety for her dear Husband, whom was undoubtedly lingering nearby.@ClatterCake 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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