Recent content by Beatrice Orabela

The truth butchered by Lord commander Afanas struck no blows against Beatrice. Daggers of fact were dull coming from a man blind to the ambitions of those present. The words he spoke like stones barely made a ripple in the icy waters of her mind. The illusion that her position as a member of...

Beatrice needn't wait for the servant to approach. As before she head the words Tuncan MacKraser spoke as plainly as if he had whispered them to her. She might have been given to respond to his apparent gaiety, at least one of her guests seem to be having a pleasant afternoon. She had already...

As the servant took the paper and silently viewed what was written, across the garden Beatrice lowered her gaze inclining her head. As if listening to a whispered secret she briefly saw the written answer and the red haired swordman through the servant's eyes and ears. Beatrice sneered and...

Bored as her expression may be, the polite smile never dropped from her lips, and little escaped her notice. She watched the guests begin to stagger in wide eyed one by one. Alliria being as diverse as it was, it would take quite the deviation to catch her off guard. That was one reason the...

OOC: Open to all You may decided if there is some reason House Orabela sent your character a special invitation. In character when answering the riddle you can discuss and strategize but to not make it too obvious it might be best to leave what your character is saying the answer is vague or...