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iorveth ─ a regular son of a whore. ([personal profile] seidhe) wrote in [community profile] eachdraidh2015-01-21 10:06 pm

video ─ both courts.

[ The elf is found amongst the trees, so high as to be consumed by the foliage. He sits with a lap full of arrows to be fletched ( as well as one more important arrow set a part from the rest, feathers weather worn ) and scowl upon his lips. This is the first he as appeared in such a manner, and he does not do so with a smile and warm words. ]

Watching you all scurry around preparing for war is much watching ants; curious for a moment but boring swiftly after. [ Ants so easily crushed, decimated. Mindless drones in service of a queen, ha. ] Glosse, que bloed raenn aig a' cuislean dhe weddin. They will bleed you dry and the fault shall lay with you for letting them.

[ Single eye looks away from the locket, hands busying with his self appointed task. ]

I wonder, once the smoke has cleared which among the swine shall climb on top the pile of corpses and proclaim 'I win.'

[ Such a happy fellow, aint he? Ah, but before ending he picks up the separate arrow and holds it for the locket to record. ]

Your arrow, Elvenking. [ Inside joke, none of you will get it. ]
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[personal profile] lusiphur 2015-01-26 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Hey, man. Hang out with whomever you want. Lusiphur neither knows or cares who you are or what you've got going on. It's not his business. But you possess the right kind of attitude that caught his attention for a minute anyway]

The way you're talking, if that's not the voice of reason, than we're all in worse shape than I thought. Just stay away from me with your magnifying glass. I'm just here to cause some carnage.
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[personal profile] lusiphur 2015-02-03 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
That's the plan. [He smirks in return. That has always been the plan] Spill more blood than they can spare.