Recent content by Phillipa Ebonheart

Whispers and rumors were an easy thing to pay no mind while on the road. Travel by carriage, foot, or even boat never seemed dull when everyone had their ears open for new tales. And their mouths flapping to produce new ones. One in particular had caught the woman's attentions however...

A diplomatic ball. How exciting.

Maranae Urchin She did little more than listen to them speak for the time being. Absorbing and learning. Quietly putting together pieces. Accents lent to some determination of origin, or at the least where they had spent a majority of their time. Then again, the obvious drop of heritage...

She was quiet in her observations of both parties that were actively speaking. There was plenty to absorb from the interactions between the trio, and inflection along with presentation of physical cues did wonders for the woman. Lavender eyes drifted to the red headed one. Her smile not...

Words made her second guess the former opinion, causing a brow to arch at the way he spoke. It wasn't entirely unwelcome, but it put up a subtle mental guard that had been cast aside only a short while ago. Perhaps the company of those on the road had done something to temper the woman as she...

Phillipa listened with polite interest rather than cutting the magistrates hurried walk to the podium off. A few voices from the crowd had drawn her attention before she looked at those around her. Mild interest at the faces she could plainly see before she withdrew a feather from the jacket and...

The magister they sought was entertaining a guest as it would happen. A woman wearing a wide brimmed, straw hat that hid her face from the sun. A requirement of the utmost importance for long journeys as it were. The raven locks gently curled down her shoulders, a smile of polite fabrication...

She was enjoying the surroundings, unaware that anyone else had the same idea as herself for the matter as a sound caught her attention. It had come from behind, which wasn't at all surprising given the direction she was facing. Most anyone would have been approaching from that direction to...

The wide brimmed hat flapped under the strong breeze that blew in. Of which surprisingly the straw held against the incessant breeze that seemed to roll off the sea before her. The black curls attempted their best impersonation of the night sky across her vision, causing a string of curses to...

Her eyes switched back and forth between the pair. The male wondering if she were a bandit, the latter wondering if the college was alright. An amused look settled across her features as both admitted to not knowing the flower. "Firstly, the college would not let a bandit flee the scene...

An arrow sounded as it missed her, hands pausing over the neck of a purple topped flower. No frantic blithering at being attacked. No surprised yelps as he emerged from the place of his cover, lavender colored eyes still focused on the plant as another made to step in on her behalf. A wicked...

-Headed Away From Elbion- -Forested Area, off the beaten trail, Twilight- The assault on the college. The destruction of Elbion. The mess of a city that it had been left in seemed an ample time for the former acquisitions expert to leave. The office she had kept set ablaze to destroy what...

Phillipa had returned from a meeting with the head of her department, which had dwindled to little more than a screaming match with the man. Devon, the esteemed and practiced healer that Phillipa trusted above most anyone else to handle delicate matters had seen to keeping an eye on Willis while...

The compliment did not seem to lighten her mood any, but did not sour it any further however. He spoke of a place at the docks, The Hanged Man it was called. Somewhere she likely had pulled a few less than reputable folk for one way jobs. The mention of her mother did however drop her mood. The...

Phillipa crossed a leg, watching the scene unfold before her as she kept hold of the hat and took a final long sip from her drink. Could not keep the whole assembly waiting she supposed. The department of acquisitions did not typically retrieve things from inside the college, nor did the Foard...