Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160804171050/@comment-25126355-20160913181532

As Anariel sat at her vanity, her ladies preparing her for the evening, she noticed the absence of her cousin. Then she remembered that Renille's niece was to arrive that day as well. Turning to one of the ladies, she smiled gently.

"Could you find my cousin and ask her to come here?" She asked, as the young lady-in-waiting nodded vigorously and went to find the missing royal. After all, did Renille think she could so easily escape their grandmother?

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"Oh no. We can't. If we leave, anything that's kept here will be lost to us. They'll destroy it and we'll still be sitting here, scratching out heads. You're a battle mage, aren't you? Well, time you grew a pair, so let's have ourselves a little battle." Celemaira said, her voice ever determined, as she rose to stand. She was not retreating just yet.