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"The sooner I have the report, the sooner I can begin my hunt. But if you'll excuse me, I have some preparations to make before I begin," Varos growled excitedly before rising up. "If anyone needs me, I'll be in my office." Swiftly, he slid from his seat and out the door. Rerreno shook his...

Looking between the pair, Rerreno simply basked in the radiant joy the two took from each other's company. "Then if we've accomplished nothing else, I'm glad my brothers and I afforded you the opportunity to meet." He downed a considerable amount of his drink, leaving little more thana sip...

To see another of his court enjoyng themselves was enough to bring a blinding smile tot he lord of diplomacy's lips. Behind him, a shimmering gold tail swayed and wagged, somehow managing to flick around and past passersby without swatting their drinks from their hands. "I assure you my dear, I...

Rerreno danced his way through the crowd, his hands taking the fingers of maidens and the stems of wine glasses as he swirled through the crowd, a golden whirl, of excitement. He didn't discriminate, spinning mortals and fae alike as he passed. For several minutes, he continued on, until a flash...

Wonder came easily to the fae. Gorgeous outfits enhanced by glittering glamours. Vibrant flowers and fantastical beasts formed or bent to the will of the immortal beings. Everything about the Fae spoke to the magic that saturated their blood. It made wonder cheap. For the Vitae Lords, it was the...

Rerreno spoke first, his brothers staring down at the map before them. “The Vitae Court has always been eager to step forward in times of conflict. Ours is not a place of peaceful observance, but of defense and protection. To be frank, a preemptive strike against any court, including summer...

Rerreno walked over to join his brothers, standing with them around a central table whereupon lay a map of Arrethil. "Those of the Spring Court are always welcome within our halls, with or without urgent matters at hand," he stated. "Though, I will say that your concerns are a bit puzzling."...

Despite Tharu's apparent concern, Rerreno's lips were curling into a chesire grin. Behind him, a golden tail lifted from his cloak, flicking back and forth. "We'll speak in the war room," the lord of diplomacy stated as they headed towards the main structure where the doors were opened for them...

Rerreno's brow raised as he listened to the vague beginnings of a proposal. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was coming, and the lord of diplomacy heaved a small sigh. "I've a feeling this isn't a meeting that I can handle alone. Looks like you'll get to see my brothers after all."...

"We are very well," Rerreno responded as he rode deeper into the woods, guiding Thau the home of the vitae court. "Change is good. It's the reason we've returned, and therefore, the reason you are here. As for conflict," a sly grin formed on Rerreno's face, an expression that might have more...

A steady clopping would herald the arrival of Tharu's navigational salvation. A white horse, upon which sat a golden-haired rider in an unblemished diplomat's suit. "Or you could ask one of us who actually live here," Rerreno offered, a polite smile laying upon his lips. "You did well to get...

'You sister must love you very much,' was what he wanted to say. Praise to one's family was almost a fine diplomatic answer. A wish for luck would have also been appropriate. Instead, Rerreno's smile faded away completely. His calm demeanor and cheerful disposition vanished like snow on flame...

It took effort to contain his wince, the slight twitch in his left eye being the only sign of Rerreno's displeasure as he lifted his cup to take the first sip. It was certainly a fine drink and the lord allowed himself a moment to appreciate it, letting the flavors course over him before...

Taking in every action, the Vitae lord found himself somewhere between surprised and impressed. Every calculated action was far at odds with the woman he had met at his home court, and as the scent of the tea filled the air, he found himself even more enthused with taking up the invitation to...

His bright smile held as he shook Signe's hand then continued on towards a seat, his eyes roaming over the tea set and table settings. His bothers couldn't be bothered with it. Wulren belonged in a tavern and Varos would rather have a glass of wine in his study. But Rerreno knew that tea-time...