The miqo’te gave a small shrug as though the thought of returning to his cell was nothing. It wasn’t true. The guards were having fun using him as a punching bag while he was in chains. It left him seething with hatred and wondering what was taking them so long. Although, now hearing that Leto might have folded.. He supposed that could have explained the reason for the delay of his so-called allies. It was something he would just have to endure.
Then, as the guards were unclipping his chains from the table and floor, Ehvar found himself led, not to the cells, but elsewhere. “I do enjoy walks,†Ehvar attempted to show good humor about it all despite the anger and impatience eating away at him from inside.
But the walk ended and he was forced to face a curtained window in another room. He gave no fuss as he was locked in against the rail.. Not until the sight was unveiled to him. The chains grew taut and his jaw clenched. Golden eyes scanned the beast’s battered body. She had been so shredded into because of that damned woman. Her beauty had been stripped right from her and it left her bare and scarred. One of her tendrils were gone and she practically became like him in such a state. That side would forever falter. She would not be as perceptive as she was before. That woman destroyed his Mere.
For a time, Ehvar was dead silent. Then, suddenly, his hands gave a harsh jerk that caused the railing to creak and the chains to whip and clang noisily against it. “What the hells do you want from--â€
“Ehvar,†a voice suddenly interrupted from the doorway of the room. There was security that had chased the odd woman with the dead stare down.
“You’re not authorized to--â€
“I must speak with him. On behalf of House D’Aulaire,†the Raen woman announced-- not just to anyone, but to Desmond in particular. She walked her way right over and handed over a small heap of folders that likely corroborated her story.. And would take a lot of time to read through. Both were necessary for her mission’s success. “This man is not well. He was assigned to our lady’s custody after the passing of his previous lord and guardian. I am afraid anything more you have to ask of him, you will have to deal through me.†Her paled hand jutted out almost robotically towards Desmond. “You must be Inspector Desmond? You can call me Tsuki.â€
Then, as the guards were unclipping his chains from the table and floor, Ehvar found himself led, not to the cells, but elsewhere. “I do enjoy walks,†Ehvar attempted to show good humor about it all despite the anger and impatience eating away at him from inside.
But the walk ended and he was forced to face a curtained window in another room. He gave no fuss as he was locked in against the rail.. Not until the sight was unveiled to him. The chains grew taut and his jaw clenched. Golden eyes scanned the beast’s battered body. She had been so shredded into because of that damned woman. Her beauty had been stripped right from her and it left her bare and scarred. One of her tendrils were gone and she practically became like him in such a state. That side would forever falter. She would not be as perceptive as she was before. That woman destroyed his Mere.
For a time, Ehvar was dead silent. Then, suddenly, his hands gave a harsh jerk that caused the railing to creak and the chains to whip and clang noisily against it. “What the hells do you want from--â€
“Ehvar,†a voice suddenly interrupted from the doorway of the room. There was security that had chased the odd woman with the dead stare down.
“You’re not authorized to--â€
“I must speak with him. On behalf of House D’Aulaire,†the Raen woman announced-- not just to anyone, but to Desmond in particular. She walked her way right over and handed over a small heap of folders that likely corroborated her story.. And would take a lot of time to read through. Both were necessary for her mission’s success. “This man is not well. He was assigned to our lady’s custody after the passing of his previous lord and guardian. I am afraid anything more you have to ask of him, you will have to deal through me.†Her paled hand jutted out almost robotically towards Desmond. “You must be Inspector Desmond? You can call me Tsuki.â€
