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Knoll, The Necromancer ([personal profile] rextenebrae) wrote2017-05-28 01:30 am
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curedham: (your deadend dreams don't make you smile)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-07 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[EVERYTHING HAPPENS SO MUCH

surprisingly, the L'Arachel centered madness is minimal; she emerges from her room looking somber, if anything at all. It's a weird expression on her.
]

Yes, Knoll?
curedham: (down the streets i'm the girl next door)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-07 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
[It takes an extra few moments for an answer to come, but the door does open and there stands L'Arachel, all proud and puffed out as one would expect of her, like the events of the past couple of days just. didn't happen.]

Knoll, what a pleasant surprise! Was there something you needed of me, or did you simply wish to see my lovely visage?

[for god's sake l'arachel you're a candidate to kill a man tomorrow]
curedham: (your deadend dreams don't make you smile)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-07 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Frowning, L'Arachel steps outside the room, closing the door behind her.]

Then let us speak. [And she goes striding down the hall, dignified as ever as she does.] This is the sort of conversation best had over tea, I must say, so let us have some prepared for us.

[L'Arachel is in a constant state of making those faceless servants earn their goddamn pay, tbh.]
curedham: (come on baby let me get to you)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-07 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course. For all their trouble, they prepare the brew finely enough.

[She'll bring them to the lounge, demanding two cups of something unreasonably fancy-sounding of the first faceless man she finds and sitting down at a small table, motioning for Knoll to sit across from her.]

I must say, the situation would be simply unbearable without the modicum of service offered to us.
curedham: (get down ladies you got nothing to lose!)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-07 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, well. [ever-so-cheerfully shuts the door behind her] Shall we discuss over tea, then?
curedham: (stone age love and strange sounds too)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-07 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[L'Arachel's expression furrows some, displeased.]

As your ally and leader [who decided this] I will not lie to you, Knoll. Without any tomes, we have been put in quite the predicament. With their preferred weapons, Prince Ephraim or Princess Eirika would make swift work of our host and his agents [she isn't pausing at all as one of said agents comes by to give them their tea] but even so...

[She pauses, stirring a spoon in her tea.]

This whole city reeks of a malevolent energy. You can feel it, too, I'm sure. More than I think Craftly and the servants are capable of emanating. I think to best him would not be the end of things.
curedham: (old folks say you poor li'l fool)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-07 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
They are good for very little. We must take advantage of what few things they have the skill for.

[off to the lounge they go! the new usual routine, apparently]
curedham: (old folks say you poor li'l fool)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-09 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
With tomes in our hands, I've no doubt we could drive those dark forces from this place with ease. [She waves her hand, a little dismissively.] We have fathomed the unfathomable before and just as well brought it to its knees. If we were unhindered, whatever dark force lies on the other side of all this would be dust against us.

[She hums, and there's the slightest of smiles forming on her face.]

We know these powers well, do we not? You and I best of, perhaps, almost anyone from our army. [The summoner and the slayer—what a pair.] To know them is the first step to guard ourselves and the others against them.
curedham: (come on baby let me get to you)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-12 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Then we must do all in our power to reach their hearts before the darkness does.

[She waves her hand again, then stirs her tea and takes a sip. She speaks again after setting the cup back on the saucer.]

It may not be that we can all work together as comrades in this. Even some of our fellow captives have admitted to being more similar to the monsters keeping us here than the humans they appear to be. Regardless, rallying together will allow us to wield the greatest power we could ever use against the darkness.
curedham: (old folks say you poor li'l fool)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-12 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Please. I would never allow a man to perform so delicate a routine upon me.

[that's the only objection here. she is going to demand that one of the faceless men make them some tea, though.]

How strange a thing to find fortune in. [There's no judgement or denial in her tone, though; it's just an observation.] It is fortunate that our criminal is to be brought to the closest justice this place will allow.

[She takes and sips her tea, almost casually—inasmuch as anything she does is casual.]

All there is left to decide is by whose hands it will be.
curedham: (down the streets i'm the girl next door)

[personal profile] curedham 2017-06-12 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[L'Arachel answers the door pretty much immediately, like she expects this by now, steps out and shuts the door behind her.]

Good evening, Knoll. [If she's at all annoyed or bothered by the trial or its results, it hardly shows; there's the usual dignified energy in her face and her stance, but compared to her usual theatrics, there's a definite curtness in her tone.] Are you faring well?

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