Recent content by Azula

Azula had a headache. Never before becoming Christian's personal bodyguard had the disgraced General ever had a headache, even at her most prying times. She had thought for an Age that it was merely the benefit of one of her kind. Now, she thought with a sigh as she massaged her temples, she...

Finally? And then it dawned on her. Why else - how else - could a party this size suddenly have taken shape if not for a certain someone cracking the whip? "You..." Keiko landed on her shoulder and gave a shriek akin to the type of noise Azula was struggling not to make. As well as not to...

Azula's hand snapped out to grab the man who had spoken by the throat, lifting him far enough off the ground that his feet kicked. "If he dies because of this madness, I will find you and I will kill you," she said with lethal calm and then threw him to the side like yesterdays stale dinner...

Azula stomped through the camp and people - wisely - scampered to get out of her way. Keiko winged overhead letting her know in which direction to go to cut the quickest way through the camp. With the canal attracting new people every day their once small camp was now the size of a village and...

Azula watched him go and the centaurs watched her. She didn't make a move until he was atop his mount and then she spat out a mouthful of blue blood and flesh where she had managed to tear off a chunk of the kings flesh before he had escaped. The centaurs eased their hands off their weapons...

Azula turned to Christian with murder in her eyes. Perhaps for the first time, the disgraced General did not look at all human. She stared at him with that anger barely leashed and prowling behind her eyes looking for an outlet. Begging for it to be on the foolish architect who had caused all of...

"I'm a little busy at the moment, Master Albrecht!" Azula snarled as she put her boot against the orcs stomach and used it to help her pry her sabre from the monsters eye. The death had been so quick the body hadn't seemed to realise there was no more reason to stand and she stalked past it on...

Azula made to step towards Christian as soon as the arrow lodged itself into the orcs eye, but the self proclaimed king fell upon her a second later. She barely had enough time to draw her curved blade and bring it up to meet the nasty looking axe that swung for her neck. Her teeth gritted as...

Orcs respected a show of force. In their mind it was a sign of honour to be threatened and bargained with as it meant they were seen as a threat. If Azula had been alone they might have returned to the mountains with a feeling their reputation was in tact and the canal could have continued on...

The orcs stared at Christian. The Centaurs stared at Christian.  Azula stared at Christian. An odd stillness had filled the clearing as though everyone were waiting for something to happen. Eventually, the orc king turned to stare at Azula who was still looking at Christian contemplating how she...

Azula snagged the back of Christian's collar hurling him backwards before the orc's downward strike with his cudgel could flatten the architect into the ground. Those behind the king snarled and hefted up their assortment of weapons in a menacing manner that the ex General calmly ignored...

The centaur flashed several of her comrades pleading looks but nobody dared draw too near in case they too ended up stuck listening to the architect. Azula herself used the distraction to do her own perimeter sweeps. High above it was Keiko from the tree tops who gave the call to signal the orcs...

Azula sighed as Christian turned and clambered onto the giant lizard. The centauress who had witnessed the whole thing gave her a sympathetic look and trotted over to pat her on the shoulder. "Perhaps this talk will make him realise the dangers are for more real when not written on a bit of...

Azula finally managed to get the crossbow off of him in a humiliating dance that had attracted more than a few onlookers. She passed it off to one of the centaurs who was going to accompany them and he slung it over his broad back. "I will give you a knife," she countered and from her sash she...

Azula took a hold of the crossbow and - after checking to make sure it wasn't already loaded - attempted to wrest it off him entirely. "No," was her only response and her jaw set stubbornly. The last thing she needed was to worry about being shot by someone from her own camp. "You are not a...