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| − | Silmeriel and Thain were back at the hall in her house, appearing right on the place they had disappeared
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| − | She then looked at the guests and said in a playful tone
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| − | "Shorter what I expected but I still missed you all. So who's next...Jenred? Edara? would like to come now? you are a couple I think it's best if we three go together"
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| − | She then offered one hand to the King and another to the Queen
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| − | '''Roleplay from Jenred Bedwyr'''
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| − | Jenred was worried. This...Call her by her name, this witch was offering to take them to what, for all her words otherwise, was clearly an Aenilic realm. She knew things she couldn't, (or at least claimed to, her words had been remarkably vague except for a bit of guesswork on Deianarah which anyone with enough experience could have seen...) and her words regarding the Aenil themselves were inaccurate and bordered on blasphemy. Then she spouts a nonsensical story, seemed to oscillate between happiness and tears the way he'd only seen very sick people do, and took Thain supposedly to the Summer Court. Thain certainly looked as if he had traveled Elsewhere, but...He just didn't know.
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| − | If she had kept to her earlier words regarding single passage only, he would have refused. This was a potentially dangerous woman, and he had not forgotten Dren's prophecy regarding a darkness from Orbeh. But...With both together...He trusted to his wits, his sword, and Amriel to keep them from any harm from these Fey. And it was not as if Edara were not capable of holding her own in a fight...
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| − | He shrugged uncomfortably at Edara, but gestured toward Silmeriel's hands. Better to find out now, and learn what they could. The more information at their disposal, the better. And if he needed to drive her out of Arcaea...He'd need something more than feelings to convince Madelena.
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| − | He stood, drawing his sword, and gestured for Edara to wrap her hand around his at the pommel, while they both took hold of Silmeriel's hands, feeling something twist...
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| − | Then snap back, as the oddly-coloured rainbow bands on the blade shifted, the red and green seeming to shine out for a moment. He could feel the Presence in the back of his mind, making it clear without words that he was not to attempt this again. A quick glance at Edara confirmed she had received the same message...After all these years together, they could almost read each other's thoughts at times.
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| − | Then he caught...Almost an echo of what that Presence, the one he had felt in his mind a few times before, red and vibrant and passionate...And another, green and soothing, strong and focused. From the look on Silmeriel's face, the originator of that echo had been directed at her. He couldn't fully make out what was "said", but...Feelings of possessiveness were strongest.
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| − | Jenred let out a long breath as he sheathed his sword, a wry laugh escaping.
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| − | "Well...I believe that Amriel and...Onias, love? Yes...Apparently, our patron Aenil do not wish us to accept your offer, Silmeriel."
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| − | '''Roleplay from Silmeriel Orgauth'''
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| − | Silmeriel stood silent for a moment, a worried and serious expression on her face that remained for a few seconds though it looked like minutes, then it was broken by a faint smile she let out and her beautiful voice, her tone however was low almost faint
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| − | "Indeed...we will speak later my king...we will need to speak more about this later...I will take the others now, they should not be denied their visits because of your...patron"
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| − | Recovering from the shock her smile became more sincere and she seemed to have let the matter behind
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| − | "Nevermind as I said we can talk about this once I'm finished and on a more private place, Lady Selene would you accompany me now?"
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| − | She then offered her hand to Selene and waited.
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