03-09-2020, 05:43 PM
Nyxxa leaned up against the wall of the Magister Kilnar’s former manor. If things went according to plan, in a short matter of time it would truly be claimed by the Broken Blade.
Her thoughts on the magister lingered for a moment. Gods willing, the looming threat of the Red Mist was over and done for a long while. There had been casualties, but as a whole the damage could have been a lot worse. There was no point in dwelling on this now. Elvish civilians were now out of the city, and Khadgar and his allies were planning what move came next. Things would only get worse before they would get better, with the war beginning in earnest. Take the bittersweet victories.
She snapped back to the moment to the sound of her name. Azgadaan would be taking some time with the magical instruments he had just found, and so they had about an hour before returning to the depths of the manor. Nyxxa nodded in confirmation before resuming her scan of the surroundings.
It was dangerous to lose herself in her thoughts in a place like this. Everywhere that had water was dangerous, and water was everywhere here. Best to remain present.
She scanned the room, and her vision came upon someone who she had been meaning to talk to, but one that it seemed neither of them had the time up until this point. Well, there was going to be quite a bit of time now.
“Lantressor,” Nyxxa greeted Arthak’s second with a raised hand. “I know we’ve been introduced, but I don’t think we’ve truly met.”
She extended her hand.
“Unless of course we had before I was de… gone for a bit and I’ve forgotten...”
Her thoughts on the magister lingered for a moment. Gods willing, the looming threat of the Red Mist was over and done for a long while. There had been casualties, but as a whole the damage could have been a lot worse. There was no point in dwelling on this now. Elvish civilians were now out of the city, and Khadgar and his allies were planning what move came next. Things would only get worse before they would get better, with the war beginning in earnest. Take the bittersweet victories.
She snapped back to the moment to the sound of her name. Azgadaan would be taking some time with the magical instruments he had just found, and so they had about an hour before returning to the depths of the manor. Nyxxa nodded in confirmation before resuming her scan of the surroundings.
It was dangerous to lose herself in her thoughts in a place like this. Everywhere that had water was dangerous, and water was everywhere here. Best to remain present.
She scanned the room, and her vision came upon someone who she had been meaning to talk to, but one that it seemed neither of them had the time up until this point. Well, there was going to be quite a bit of time now.
“Lantressor,” Nyxxa greeted Arthak’s second with a raised hand. “I know we’ve been introduced, but I don’t think we’ve truly met.”
She extended her hand.
“Unless of course we had before I was de… gone for a bit and I’ve forgotten...”