Auster, To Arms | [Austerian Guard Mass RP] by strideroo, literature
Literature
Auster, To Arms | [Austerian Guard Mass RP]
Featuring Queen Cadhara: Winter, Year 2006 of the Dragon Era The Austerian Guard Training Grounds, Austerian Territory Cadhara’s day had gone from bad to worse. After the events of the night before, the Queen had been unable to sleep both due to duty and anxiety. Every shadow seemed to have an all too familiar face, the scuffle of hooves down the wooden halls taking on the sound of her cruel laughter. The more Cadhara learned, the more dire things seemed to become. As the night’s hours began to give way to the dawn, the count of those who were missing became all the more alarming. King Cailan, the young guard Riesling, and - by extension - one of her most skilled guards, Michael, who hadn’t been seen since he went off to search for his apprentice. Countless others reported incidents similar to Cadhara’s, an inexplicable figure of shadow and nightmare striking fear into those who encountered it. Selfishly, Cadhara found a small bit of relief in their pain; while the unknown
Featuring Queen Cadhara: Winter, Year 2006 of the Dragon Era Outside the Royal Gardens - Royal Palace, Austerian Territory As the wave of Esprit energy surged outward from Cadhara, the darkening forest dazzled with pink-tinged light that cast a strangely sharp, alien glow around her. As the unnaturally stark shadows began to fade as her magic subsided, Cadhara - breath held - stepped forward. Her hooves crunched through the snow, warm air clouding gently out around her nostrils as she listened with perked ears and wide eyes… but found nothing. The queen let out the breath, feeling physically drained. “If only it were that easy -” Just the sound of Enebris’s voice was enough for Cadhara’s heart to skip a beat, let alone the resounding headache that was enough to make her knees buckle. The doe cried out, catching herself on one foreleg before looking up to see the silver-maned Raven queen, her form billowing in shadowy smoke as she smugly looked down at Cadhara. “You never
Featuring Kaiya:
Autumn, Year 1992 | The Scaled Lady - The Gardens of Elysia, Saraph Territory
“Here’s a lil’ extra for ya, lil lady,” the tiercel said with a wink.
The four-year-old femme paused in her retreat from the tiercel-laden booth. While she wouldn’t be able to keep the tip for herself Madame Axana had expressly stated that any and all tips were to be accepted, and graciously so. If one gathered an impressive enough amount of coin by the end of the night, their mistress might even treat aforementioned slave to a special dinner once the nightclub had closed its doors to patrons.
“Thank you, sir,&