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Marta finally got to the center of the group and went to one of the guards that were holding back the crowd and spoke to him telling him she was sent by the second in command captian to help. he let her pass him and she strapped her sword back across her chest making her armor reapear, gleaming black metal looking almost like obsidian with engraved runes that were red like blood the, armor only covered her chest knees and shins along with gantlents. she looked over at the dragon kin who was scratching his ear and nodded to him her honey brown eyes were gleaming.

((cant think of any thing now that shes here))

Marta looked out into the croud scanning for the loudest of the antagonizers there were many people out there shaking their fists and yelling one little girl was standing there holding her angry mothers hand it made Marta sad to see a child so young in such a mob she looked at the mother in the eyes just staring at her with her doefull honey brown eyes that were the oppisit of the strong woman they belonged to it caused the mother to calm down the second they locked eyes and take her child out of the mob children didnt need to see such acts of aggresion

Nadira sighed,
forlorn as she watched Lord Vermillion and Arkayid confer.
Jadiera had asked her to see this treaty through till the end, no matter what happened.
Despite her nerve racking terror at the Queens fate, leaving now would arouse suspicion, and create a rift between kingdoms. Something Esperanza couldn't afford right now.
She was dimly aware of the spell Arkayid cast over her, as her narrowed crimson gaze swept across the square.
Her decision was made, "We can retake Esperanza later my friends."
Her voice broke along with her heart as she said those words.
She angrily wiped her armored fist across her tear-filled eyes, as she steeled herself to do what must be done to preserve the future of generations to come. "The false queen would no doubt apprehend us were we to return now, our only chance is here, in Pearle. Or in Houka should all else fail. We must pray that the Queen can hold on until we can rescue her. Now, I need some parchment, and a quill. Metta can take a message back to a few of our soldiers. I just need to write a report up first."

Marta turned slightly and looked at the woman that was being protected by most of the men, her facve softened as she looked at her. However, when she saw the woman's bodyguards eye her evily she turned around, just in time to ee some one charge at the border of the circle trying to get in she stepped in the way of the villiager's path and held out her hand.

((you could come over and attempt a conversation with my character since every one else is wary of her))

Marta heard the woman ask for parchment which she had plenty of having played mute for so many years she reached into the front of her armor and pulled out a empty roll of parchment that had three sheets in it and held it behind her. if any of them saw her doing this they would take the roll

(well in this moment of stalled plotline, I announce my intent with permission in order to kick start this plotline forward again. I shall keep it vauge and mysterious, while adding oppurtuinites in order for those who wish to jump in and out per their RL demands, and still keep themselves in the game. I am willing to take this upon myself to get this moving again, and maybe get the intrest flowing again here. So I ask permission, but please do not send your yea and neh's here for that would clutter up the thread, my PM box is the acceptable place for yes and no votes, or to tell me tot piss off.)