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07-01-2016, 10:11 PM
Själ
The two of them stopped as one, as Själ had known that they would; had she mistrusted Nymeria's ability to control her own body, she would not have run so quickly nor stopped so suddenly. The ability to rely so completely on another was foreign to her, strange and new and wonderful. For too long, the princess had been on her own, in body and in spirit; to have found someone with whom to share her days, to give bits and pieces of her shattered soul - it was satisfying in a way that she could not explain. For the first time, she felt understood and cared for. That it would have to come to an end was an inevitability that she ignored completely.
And so they stopped to stare at Rikyn, and as others appeared and gathered (as though they were all in on a secret that neither she nor Nymeria were privy to), Själ found herself in possession of his great secret. As Nymeria questioned his name, the princess found herself grinning, pleased to have surprised thejerk boy so. As he shot her a pleading look, having tried desperately to talk his way out of trouble, the princess leaned her hip towards Nymeria, hoping to make contact. "It would appear that Rikyn likes to play pretend," she giggled, mischievous humor in her eyes. "Do you put on different personalities with all those names?"
There was a strange feeling in the air, an excited tension that had the girl intrigued. What were they all gathered for? Still, whatever, the reason, Själ had to admit that Rikyn had a point. How many times had she found it beneficial to be untruthful - even if by omission? As words were spoken and names exchanged, the princess simply waited. Perhaps, if she stood still and watched expectantly, something else interesting would come of this meeting.
"Speak."
--Ansgar.--
And so they stopped to stare at Rikyn, and as others appeared and gathered (as though they were all in on a secret that neither she nor Nymeria were privy to), Själ found herself in possession of his great secret. As Nymeria questioned his name, the princess found herself grinning, pleased to have surprised the
There was a strange feeling in the air, an excited tension that had the girl intrigued. What were they all gathered for? Still, whatever, the reason, Själ had to admit that Rikyn had a point. How many times had she found it beneficial to be untruthful - even if by omission? As words were spoken and names exchanged, the princess simply waited. Perhaps, if she stood still and watched expectantly, something else interesting would come of this meeting.
"Speak."
--Ansgar.--
@Nymeria and @Rikyn since she directly interacted with them!
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