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  1. Sepia

    Dreadlords Once Dark and Ancient Times

    Sepia cooed softly at Vittoria's response, her dress seeming to flutter in reaction as though it was alive. On some primal level, Vittoria would know that she'd earned the archon's attention. Her eyes slid towards Fabien now, not needing an answer from him. "Why don't you run along, boy? I...
  2. Sepia

    Dreadlords Once Dark and Ancient Times

    "Not as such...though I was acquainted with her father before his passing," Sepia answered nonchalantly, examining her nails. "I'm not sure Elise would enjoy my presence, but I do admire her, I admit. Strong, ambitious, truly bloodthirsty in her own way. A true apex predator..." rare it was...
  3. Sepia

    Dreadlords Once Dark and Ancient Times

    Pale-skinned arms folded across Sepia's chest as she brought her finger thoughtfully to her lower lip. It was a gesture she never understood herself, but the facsimile of it seemed to let others know that she something had earned her consideration. "'Charm' is one word for it, yes. What is it...
  4. Sepia

    Dreadlords Once Dark and Ancient Times

    Mmm. The boy knew fear. Brave face or no, the body's instincts were impossible to ignore. That, and Sepia could smell it. Fear was a remarkably easy emotion to suss out. The girl, on the other hand...Sepia's gaze narrowed as the initiate greeted her...and she smiled. "Fortunate indeed," she...
  5. Sepia

    Dreadlords Once Dark and Ancient Times

    Violet lips curled upwards in a playful smile to reveal a row of sharpened teeth behind them, the pale visage of Sepia Galleus in all her grandeur standing before Fabien and Vittoria. "Good evening, children...I do hope you're enjoying the festivities," she lilted with amusement. Even from...
  6. Sepia

    Dreadlords Once Dark and Ancient Times

    All throughout Vel Redynne, betwixt all the merrymaking and socializing, an indomitable presence slipped between spaces and bodies. The unnerving form of Archon Sepia Galleus, as glamorous and grotesque as ever, traipsed the city. Perhaps she was searching for something. Perhaps she was simply...
  7. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    Roy opened his mouth to answer Perrine's question, but Henk beat him to the punch. And then some. And then some more. "But ya don't need a tracker. Ya got one right 'ere," he reminded the group, slightly annoyed that they already seemed keen to ditch him. Fat luck they'd have in his absence...
  8. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    Roy grinned as he hopped down from the driver's seat of the heavy-duty cart, his boots impacting the mud with a wet squelching sound. "Welcome to sunny Garramarisma, bruces and sheilas. Hope ya like the view, because it's all you'll be lookin' at for the foreseeable future. Best get used to it...
  9. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    Such insolence among the ranks these days. Sepia sighed and sank back into her chair as the trio made their exit. By Kress, Dreadlords in the old Vel Anir were likely to be disrespectful as well, but at least it came from a place of ambition and ignorance for whom they were dealing with. Back...
  10. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    A small *hmph* escaped Sepia as she reclined back into her chair, snatching up her tea to drink from it once more. Salak would be one to watch, that much was certain. "Fret not for your students nor your wages, proctors. All shall be taken care of generously, I assure you." That much was a...
  11. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    The Archon's patience was being tried by this impudent proctor. Any humor in her vibrant stare quickly drained away. Tendrils of her hair began to subtly rise with a seeming life of their own. "Do you take me for an amateur, Proctor? Do you think I do not know how to handle monstrosities? That I...
  12. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    Sepia's eyebrow twitched at Salak's outburst, her expression falling flat. Goodness, the Dreadlords of the republic had no respect for their betters. No sense of flair, either. "I don't recall mentioning profit margins, Proctor," she replied flatly. Surprisingly enough, it was the Urahil...
  13. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    Vibrant, inhuman eyes scanned over the trio of Dreadlords that had assembled, and Sepia smiled, a soft hum in the back of her throat. Truly the revolutionaries must have been stretched thin if this was the ragtag group that the Guard had scraped together on her behalf. How she loathed that the...
  14. Sepia

    Dreadlords The Vile Hunt

    What a curious world full of fantastical life Arethil was. The sprawling diversity of its species was something that ever churned in the mind of Archon Sepia Galleus. How she yearned for the days of her youth, venturing out into the that wild frontier to see the great spectacles that the...
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