Recent content by Virdalia Deuxstrom

Virdalia's heart warmed as Srivani admitted to liking the idea of making her own music. Immediately, her mind was filled with sketches, formulas, design notes, each idea sparking the next. The materials would need to be heat resistant, of course, yet elegant enough to complement Srivani's...

As Srivani spoke, Virdalia gave her an empathetic look. Hearing her made her remember her own enslavement. Her memories drifted to the nights she spent dreaming of another life, of one day making her mother proud. Those dreams felt so distant now, so foreign. Seeing this woman stirred something...

As Virdalia witnessed the exchange between the two, a slight pang of jealousy stirred. She quickly silenced it, she knew her place in their dynamic and would not allow personal feelings to interrupt what was clearly a significant moment. Whatever this meant to her lord, it was important...

As the manacles dropped and the Srivani's flame danced around her, Virdalia finally understood her namesake. The fire's glow danced around the woman, and Virdalia immediately eased. Through her bond, she felt the pulse of Petrus's approval. Though, she hardly needed the connection to know it...

Virdalia had sensed that she would be summoned through the pull of her and her lord's bond. Making her way towards the throne room, her senses sharpened as she heard the faint power of Lord Iskandar's voice along with another's even before the doors opened. A woman's, perhaps? Unsure, she waited...

As his magic merged with hers, her elation surged to a fevered peak. It was as though she could almost feel her magic penetrating right into her very being. His words and touch unraveled her composure, sweat pearling at her brow as restraint slipped beyond her grasp. Head thrown back, eyes half...

She smiled at him in a caring, gentle manner, "Yes of course, I can escort you out of here. Just... please be safe, okay?" Virdalia helped collect his things and fell into step behind him as they made their way out of the healer's area. The Iskandar guards trailed behind, and despite their...

She watched as the broad, imposing man rose from his seat and knelt before her. She made no move to resist him as he pushed her dress aside, exposing her. His hands claimed her thigh with unsettling control, each movement deliberate, like a beast measuring its prey. Her breath caught in her...

She smiled, though she couldn't shake the sense that something in him had shifted. Perhaps he found the notion of dessert distasteful? Making a quiet note never to bring it up again in his presence, she got up and went to take a small taste of a renowned local dessert. When she finally reached...

She watched Petrus for a moment, something about his body language and tone gave her the impression that he had more to say about the matter. However, he did not seem open to any further discussion on the topic. Watching as he only took a few bites of his food before asking her a question, she...

Sensing his tension, she would stand up and gently clasp his shoulder in a steadying manner before saying, "Ispir, I understand. In any other situation, running might be the logical decision. However, these people - we know nothing of their motives. What we do know is that, without hesitation...

Ispir Sione Watching Ispir fumbling around would make her laugh a little bit, the sight strangely endearing despite their circumstance. She gathered her thoughts before she responded, "Of course, I am sure you would have done the same for me. Sorry for my... unconventional methods, but I...

Ispir Sione Upon waking up, her body ached with a stiffness she had grown unaccustomed to. Stifling a yawn, she looked around to see if Ispir had stirred. To her surprise, he was already on his feet, gathering his things, his mind seemingly far away. She hadn't meant to stare, yet something in...

This was a lot of information to take in... Blood sacrifice? Cults? And how did tonight's chaos tie in to this? One small mercy was the hope tonight's misadventures wouldn't ever reach the ears of her patron. However, she would have to inform him about some aspects of it, something here far too...