Post by The Thorn on Dec 13, 2008 10:58:35 GMT -8
Useless. How she hated being useless! Forced to lay low while the attack against the Tetrarch Council blew over, her days were filled with restless frustration. The only source of entertainment of late had been her encounter with the Celebrant. Thorn smirked at the recollection of the conversation they had and the subsequent tepid acquaintance they now shared. Perhaps another visit to the Celebrant was in order. Unable to seek more contracts at this time, due to risk of entrapment, she could now focus her attentions on further infiltrating the Echoes and developing a repertoire with Olorae. The challenge was doing so without alerting either of the Blade Dancers or any of the other suspicious types that the infamous Celebrant surrounded herself with.
Yes. Perhaps it was time to stop “hiding” and simply become someone else for a while. Courtly intrigue had never interested her, but she always been able to hold her own. Perhaps now was the time to put such skills to her advantage. At least until the Celebrant became accustomed to her.
Coiling her hair atop her head before the mirror, she gave herself a mischievous grin and a nod of permission to carry out her plans before rising to dress to “pay court” to the Celebrant.
Yes. Perhaps it was time to stop “hiding” and simply become someone else for a while. Courtly intrigue had never interested her, but she always been able to hold her own. Perhaps now was the time to put such skills to her advantage. At least until the Celebrant became accustomed to her.
Coiling her hair atop her head before the mirror, she gave herself a mischievous grin and a nod of permission to carry out her plans before rising to dress to “pay court” to the Celebrant.