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 Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 3:07 pm
The RP thread for all characters currently in Elysia.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 4:36 pm
Lyndaria sat on a rooftop of a building. Who's rooftop? She didn't know or care. She had simply flown to a spot she didn't normally go, picked a rooftop and landed on it and waited, her tail hanging over the edge of the building scraping against the side with it's barbs. Her crossed arms and her silence gave her mood off; she was pissed and the Daikurian messenger was going to have a hell of a time finding her and she was hoping his frustration would help her cool off.
"It's been decided, Lyndaria," a Daikurian messenger approached her from above, his voice timid and low. He seemed wary, approaching her slowly from the front. He was holding something in his hands which he unfurled and read briefly. He started to approach when she spoke.
"Read it to me," Lyndaria demanded, not moving from her spot. He was uncomfortable and she was inwardly enjoying every second. She had just left a hearing against her and she inwardly cursed that it had gone just as she saw it going.
Stammering, the messenger stared. "Out loud?" He managed. Her nod gave him pause. He seemed to freeze, staring at the scroll and now Lyndaria recognized him as the boy her tail had almost impaled in anger during the hearing when she figured out what the messenge was. Feeling a bit of her anger pass she waited until he started. "Due to the violent outburst of the lightning Fomori, Lyndaria," he stuttered as she locked eyes with him, "during a battle at the Gate and during her hearing she is to remain disarmed and forbidden from duty until proper punishment is decided upon for her physical threats against Daikurian officers and otherwise." He rolled up the parchment and turned swiftly to leave.
Lyndaria watched him leave, dumbfounded. "Punishment? How will the rest of the Fomori react to that line when I didn't physically harm a single Daikurian?" Her tail stopped grinding against the wall of the building as she stared at the the messenger while he flew away. She couldn't imagine her people as being happy at that news.
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