Anstarra sniffs in wry amusement as she reads the paper, standing in a shaded alcove of the Gold Court. "Funny how she can slander Coatleque one day and praise her the next. Doesn't do wonders for her credibility.. but I suppose you take what you can get, with editorials..." Her lips purse. "No mention of me though. I don't know whether to be relieved or incensed to be under miss Llorn's radar... especially since it seems we're living in the same house now... ah well."
She looks off, in the direction of the Milvaneth Sacrarium where the No-Eyed Man is due another appearance. "I wonder what this will do to his plans... People are mad enough. I have a bad feeling..."
She walks off, paper tucked under her arm.
She looks off, in the direction of the Milvaneth Sacrarium where the No-Eyed Man is due another appearance. "I wonder what this will do to his plans... People are mad enough. I have a bad feeling..."
She walks off, paper tucked under her arm.