Recent content by Srivani

It was difficult not to be distrusting when she'd been a slave for so long, and when so many sought to take her recently found freedom from her. They wanted to exploit her abilities for coin or entertainment, or sell her off to the highest bidder. The Genasi was a rare and fascinating little...

Srivani remained the picture of defiance as they trundled along the road on the half wrecked wagon. She turned as much as she could to keep her back to him, her arms were tightly folded across her chest and her silence was firmly held. She had grown so used to the absence of voices that she...

Srivani clenched her jaw as she mentally kicked herself for allowing the word to spill from her lips. Still, the little honesty had at least earned her freedom from those cuffs, and the endless flame that ran in her veins was once again free to unleash itself. Srivani had never harmed a soul...

'They do so in the name of Oban' she muttered bitterly. The sensation of trying to move and being quite unable was the most disgusting thing she had ever felt in her life, like the feeling when an arm or leg falls asleep and starts to wake back up. She winced as she was pulled to her feet and...

He had no idea how much she wanted to believe that, but her name had thus far only caused her trouble. Men and their greed had only ever landed her in cages. She wasn't going anywhere right now, and acceptance softened the fear in her expression to something more sombre.. "Why is name...

Whatever that had struck her may not have hurt, but one second she was running at full speed and the next her limbs simply stopped working and momentum rolled her several feet over the rough ground and she cried out as it tore into her skin. The girl grimaced and groaned as the pain settled in...

"Dang-rous?!" her brows shot up and her finger pointed at him in a jab. "You are the dang-rous. And, and this one." she pointed at the unconscious man, her eyes tearing up with the rage that burned under her skin. Srivani could have been dangerous, many men had wanted to use her in such ways...

The bound girl recoiled slightly at the sight of the dagger, but even if he had been about to open her throat there was little more she could do than to brace for the inevitability of death. Thankfully, the man hadn't thought to murder her where she sat, and her tension loosened along with her...

She might have heard the yelling had it not been for the sound of trundling wheels and creaking wood, or had she not been yelling herself. She was bruising up like a peach as the wagon violently rolled her from side to side and punched her from below every time the wheels hit a rock, and so her...

The genasi had been on her back and in the middle of a ranted outcry of abuse in her old tongue when she halted mid-word at the unexpected appearance of another. Her golden eyes were wide as she stared up at him, uncertain if he were here to shut her up, or help her out. It was most likely to be...

Srivani had been known as many things. The Dancing Flame, The King's most precious jewel, a 'wonder', a 'marvel', an 'enchantress'.. Prisoner, property, and most recently, 'confiscated item'. She had been foolish to think that she could remain hidden, that the ever-rising reward for her safe...

"And to answer your question, this man is coming along with us so that the surprise for Captain Leona isn't spoiled." "That didn't answer any of my question." Srivani muttered her retort with a quiet huff as she sat back in her chair, folding her arms across her stomach with another wary glance...

The anxiety of what she'd just agreed to slowly settled over her as she listened to the others speak, her eyes like embers as they shifted from one to the next and lingered on the captive man who still sat there, now looking back at her. She pulled her gaze away from him and looked up at...

Srivani watched Siegewright with a look that sat between confusion and amusement as he drank the ale down, assuming he was just trying to be polite and wondering how he was planning to empty the sloshing liquid out later. She stifled a chuckle and returned her attention to Elliot, the gentle...

The sudden crash of the door being near thrown off its hinges caused the fire dancer to jolt, her head whipping toward it with the wide eyes of a timorous doe. Seeing that she knew the dark elf who'd entered, she should likely have eased a little more than she did, but her gaze shifted between...