Recent content by Lilette Blackbriar

"Ah..." perhaps it did, deep down somewhere she could not yet face. But was no use to now when there was no other course but to embrace her nature. And why should she not? "It matters not," she said, her ears twitching back with quiet determination as she looked straight ahead. "This...

"Oh, uhm." the nun performed a little curtsy on the spot. "Doctor Lilette, a-at thine service, madam." Though she anxiously rubbed her sleeve, it never occurred to her that perhaps Livia may wish to do the talking or hurry this along, and so she continued. "I am also sanctioned to administer...

"Ah, well, the stars art for all of us. Whether thou goest to temple or not." assured Lilette. "T'were a fascination o' mine ere I donned the cloth!" Toruuk and Nico's banter received little more than a smirk and playful roll of her eyes, for she had little to offer save perhaps that the human...

"Then pry not, o' friend of mine." breathed the nun. "Let us clean this mess ere my own." Her voice was meek, if a bit on edge. Rae'twyn would receive a wave that amounted to little more than a tired lift of her fingers. "Yea, though kill wouldst I for an iron ration." she said, taking a...

"Oh, 'tis only proper, so sayest mother." the vampire smiled shyly, scratching her head. This time she saw well the tiefling's nimbleness as she clambered down into the streets, watching that strong tail in particular. Does it keep her balanced? she wondered. Then came her turn as denoted by...

"W-well, we oft save drink for particular rites, thou see'th." excused Lilette. Though of course her focus remained on the whimsical display, at least until Nico began talks of magic which pulled her back in. "All the same?" she said, taking a seat with the group. It was an interesting...

"H-hey!" protested Lilette. She turned with sour lips and puffed cheeks, for if there was one thing nobody had gotten away with in the castle it was touching a lady of her standing without leave to do so! But of course, she was neither home nor that girl anyway. Rather than a servant, she...

Lilette dropped to her knees, dazed by her own voice a hundred fold. So lost was she in this moment that the shattering mirrors only made stole her breath more. Godewyn's face looked as though it had been split in twain thrice over by forces unknown, and he knelt painfully before her. She...

Her smile did not drop instantly. First came the crease between her brows, then a slow, pensive turn of the lips. Was this true? Surely her elven nature shone though still. She still climbed to hunt prey far below like she once did amidst the great trees of Falwood, even if now she stalked...

"I am an elf." said Lilette immediately. Despite it's quickness, her words came frustratedly more so than angrily. She swallowed, gave it thought, took her time pensively biting her lip between her fang until at last she turned to Orchid and frowned. "Forgiveth me, 'tis only uhm. I see'th...

The way she looked at her seemed odd to one so unworldly as Lilette. Odd and curious. She looked hungry almost, but not in the way she did when picking out a meal. In fact something about the tiefling's grin was all at once alarming and disarming in ways she could not fathom...

Living from Inn to Inn had never been easy, but after Fane, it was better to stay moving even if close by. And so it was that Lilette entered the Slumbering Dragon, turning heads at the sight of her white and blue vestments, all constellations of the celestialist pantheon embroidered upon them...

He wasn't giving up, but why? Lilette hummed pensively but said nothing at first, wandering instead to sit upon a hay bale. "I heardest so every day in Vel Anir, ye know." she sighed. The nun would--for the first time in many days--pull away her bloodstained wimple and vestments. A full head...

Lilette went very still for a moment. "...'tis not the first time I hast seen a noble's throat gored, ye know." She closed up the bag and turned around, her hands noticeably cleaner though blood still clung to her sleeves like sin. It was dark, enough that if she spoke quietly through thin...

"Stupid," she whispered, "Stupid girl!" Lilette pulled the stable door shut behind her and collapsed onto her knees. Then and there her fangs came forth like the assassin's knives, and she knew she would have to feed soon. All around her horses stamped their feet anxiously, their elevated...