Recent content by Saskia Kerraelas

"Alaric." Saskia frowned, setting her drink down and forgetting it as she now grasped one of his hands in both her own. "You need not apologise. I... used to fancy you when we were squires, but after a while, I figured you were not interested and I prided out friendship the most. It is just a...

Saskia frowned, or pouted, she couldn't tell what he expression was doing as she watched Alaric at that moment. How crestfallen he became, how... dejected. "Wulfy?" She needed to know before the wine could touch her lips. "Do you... have feelings for me?" Now, she was glad her voice came to...

Saskia's smile strained. "I... I am in shock." Unsure of how to process this properly, or how to even begin to think of what to do going forward. Was she supposed to kiss him again?! "That was just... unexpected. You... got swept up in the night..." How did she miss that as soon as Roki had...

Saskia grinned to herself, paying careful attention to gently running the blade to cut herself some hyacinths, and laying them precisely in her basket beside her. "I think these hyacinths would cheer up the Knoll, don't you think?" She asked the question for everyone to answer, simply too happy...

There was no use hiding her pain now, not when her palms were angry burns that brought tears to her eyes. The pain made her whimper, nodding furiously at Byanka's offer. Pained tears painted silver down her reddened cheeks, a result of using all her strength and will to extract the hex...

"Alright! Have we found our pairs? Yes? Perfect!" Saskia's soft, melodic voice carried over the crowds, a large grin adorning her face. "This next round is a fun one! It is a simple course, except for the challenges I will throw your way. You will find attendants showing you the course...

"Syr Isander!" Saskia gasped, appalled but smiling at the Knight. What cheek! "Thank you," She chuckled, "I have never been the greatest at building things. How awful of me to volunteer for such a task!" The dusker grinned. "I like helping out... after the skirmish with the cultists and the...

"Good spot!" Saskia grinned, carefully rushing down the hill with the others straggling behind. They each had baskets hanging from the crooks of their arms, cuttings of fresh spring flowers bundled inside. The golden haired dusker gasped as she came to the side of her the knight that spotted the...

Saskia became a spider perched in a web of magic, weaving that silken thread still, even as the man turned creature turned their attentions to Byanka. She was grateful for the reprieve, and more so once Hector casted a greater web to reach her. The Shadow Knight's magic grew, a power that...

The kiss distracted her, pulling all coherent thought from her mind and ultimately causing her to step on his toes. Saskia stumbled, lips falling away from his, but the most surprising thing, the very action that made her blush was when she sought out his lips again. The Shadow Knight, dressed...

"Byanka!" Maybe that came out too annoyed, as if she was finally happy her fellow dusker responded with some consciousness. "We're right!" She called to Braemar, moving to help Byanka stand. "We should meet the others. Can you walk?" Saskia asked Byanka, her arm already wrapping around the...

What felt like tongues and riddles, the spell she had learned came easily to her, drawing the darkness and rot towards her. To convene with Death felt as if she were wading treacherous waters, but her shadows were a gloom she became accustomed to. She trusted the darkness they provided her all...

Saskia felt herself weaken, as if the visuals of her shadows disappearing and releasing the Construct from it's confines were something to feel. She felt it's intent, even as it fell to it's knees, Saskia swore she felt the beginnings of a hex being laid upon her. Even as Syr Braemar puts an end...

She was no longer present in the halls, nor did she truly hear Faramund. Saskia's eyes saw darkness, the shadow see drowning the shadowed knight. Her being would still be moving, searching, but her own wits was lost to the darkness she had been listening to. Saskia heard the bells, could...

Jarro looked to her, amazed by how swiftly the shadows listened to her command, and turned his head to the construct. "They need you." And they both shared an unspoken conversation, on what they both must do. Saskia nodded, moving for the construct as it strode towards Nacht, Jarro rushing for...