Private Tales To Judge A Book

A private roleplay only for those invited by the first writer

Lilette Blackbriar

ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ
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Ragash was unlike anything the young woman had ever seen. Not a tree in sight, not like the Falwood. And so very bright, the hot sun bouncing off the sand colored walls and great tiled domes beyond until even shadow seemed brighter still, breaking up the solid earthen tones with a near white glow that would rival even her own ashen hair. It hurt the night creature's eyes and even skin, but it was manageable enough not to dissuade her from the task at hand.

Leaving the great Madrassa of Life which had brought her here, she stuck to the shaded streets hugging the many towers and great walls as she carried her books cautiously towards her lodgings. At least ten or more, all with prints of varying plant life and anatomical designs on their covers. All study material that she would become absorbed in this evening.

It was dreadfully boring... But, the end results would be well worth. The ability to give back by day more than she takes by night.
Even if only to quell her own guilt.

She was mid way through the walk home when she strode blindly around a corner when suddenly... ✱wham!✱

The young woman had failed to see past the heavy stack of books and run right into someone, spilling her study material all over the dusty street and maybe even the stranger who she had so rudely collided with.

"Agh!" She quickly dropped to pick up the many strewn books and even a loose page or two, groaning all the while.

"Apologies! how rude of me..."


Liadrin