Naria fidgeted in her robes, they were too loose and offered no protection. She missed the armour she had been in since she could wield a blade, and she had been turning out to be a promising protector.. not some dress wearing fate spinner. It had all changed for her when she had taken Thalya's stupid dare and spun the fate globe. It was just supposed to spin and they would run away. How was she supposed to know it would glow and she would be marked? It was so unfair.
So that was that, she had been taken prisoner had more tests and then they gave her these cards, an orb and some robes and was told to go follow her fate. Well maybe she was not a prisoner, she had been spotted and was now an Astrelogian, at lest in training. She was the student of Senistus, an old master, who said he was doing dream divinations most of the time, though she suspected he was just sleeping. The snoring was definitely a give-away.
Naria was trying to get her robes to hang so she would have half a chance not to trip herself up, when she spotted the Commander walking through their group. Her eyes had been drawn to the lancers in their heroic looking armour, and the way they were so confident made her want to know more. But as she caught sight of the commander she noticed the aura around him, a dark aura of loss and despair. She was wondering what this meant when he was there in front of her snarling down at her with his horns iced up like some ice demon. She gave a little shriek and dropped her cards.
It was over in moments, he told her off in that deep barking commander voice and she bleated apologies as she hoped he did throw her out into the storm for being such a helpless whelp.
Then he was gone and she looked down at the card he had picked up for her and smiled. Maybe he would find his light on this trip, the cards seemed to think so.
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So that was that, she had been taken prisoner had more tests and then they gave her these cards, an orb and some robes and was told to go follow her fate. Well maybe she was not a prisoner, she had been spotted and was now an Astrelogian, at lest in training. She was the student of Senistus, an old master, who said he was doing dream divinations most of the time, though she suspected he was just sleeping. The snoring was definitely a give-away.
Naria was trying to get her robes to hang so she would have half a chance not to trip herself up, when she spotted the Commander walking through their group. Her eyes had been drawn to the lancers in their heroic looking armour, and the way they were so confident made her want to know more. But as she caught sight of the commander she noticed the aura around him, a dark aura of loss and despair. She was wondering what this meant when he was there in front of her snarling down at her with his horns iced up like some ice demon. She gave a little shriek and dropped her cards.
It was over in moments, he told her off in that deep barking commander voice and she bleated apologies as she hoped he did throw her out into the storm for being such a helpless whelp.
Then he was gone and she looked down at the card he had picked up for her and smiled. Maybe he would find his light on this trip, the cards seemed to think so.
Char:Â [Nebula Stardancer] Â FC: [East Eerie Trading Co]
Link Shells: [Hugs & Cakes] Â [Witches' Wyrd Web]
