Author: Vinsue, Posted: Wed Apr 5, 2017 1:40 PM, Post Subject: Omen (open)

She had came to the city by accident. She got lost in the desert and found this town so she came. She was in her human form wearing her light brown robe with its hood up as she always did when she was not wanting to cause trouble or at a party. she quickly realised where she was as she neared the center of town and saw women fussing at a man trying to get him down to no prevail. The town it self she liked for the most part and did not mind stumbling upon it. 

She simply walked past looking at the ground as to not call attention to herself. before long she had found herself at the market looking around. She had bought some food and started eating it before she had spotted a familiar white robe. it took her a second to remember why it was familiar and once she did she turned and started to leave the city.

She remembered the last time they met. and by no means wanted a repeat. She still had nightmares of the time shortly after. 

Author: Xunatar, Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2016 4:03 PM, Post Subject: Omen (open)

So this is what my bastard son wants….intriguing.

A piece of melon was shot into his mouth, juices flowing through the crushed fruit and savored by his taste. Cold blue eyes observed from the comforts of his seat at the city from the balcony of the inn. Such a marble to behold in the a desert for not too many would seek to build a foundation upon sandy hills and intensive heat. And yet this mixed breed of a race had found it possible to. Xunatar could see what value Colden had in staking his claim of ruler of the Black Rose Court, but that was just a mere grain in the sand as far as his father was concerned. Perhaps once he took the throne, the boy would hunger for more power. It was only…natural as far as the demon lord saw it- mortals only needed a little taste before they lose themselves in their hungry for more, himself included. Putting another piece in from his breakfast platter, he made sure to not strike out in a crowd. In face, from his wealthy appearance, he would quite saw that he blended in quite lovely. Once more did the delicious fruit filled his mouth with pleasure and from there he started to cut into the generous chunk of pork and allowed the smokey taste of pig in as well. One could only hope that Colden didn't squander up his chance at his self-delusional goal. At first he had felt as though the boy was unfit and a waste of his time and space due to his condition at the hands of his mother. A pity, but then again Cyprus was mad herself so perhaps he was doomed from the start.

But once he dispatched Lilith to go and help him, he felt more at ease. She was exceptionally good at what she put her mind to, and truly the only bad side was that he missed her company. But unlike the boy, he wasn't going to throw a hissy fit at the first sign of not getting what he wanted. Instead, he took the last couple of days in scouting out the land that Colden's other half came from. In a land dominated by that of womankind, his trust in sending his right hand grew stronger and he took another bite.

Beneath him, he could hear the countless calls for attention from those working their street markets though none of which entertained him enough to come down from his perch. His time had already been spent getting a feel for the city, carefully looking for glaring weaknesses in its defenses. It was wise not to underestimate these people, for though they looked beautiful, they were also ruthless when need be and had known the art of war for centuries as much as he gathered. It could provide to be rather difficult for the young boy that dreamed big dreams. However, there were tricks up his old man's sleeve, plenty that could tip the scales in their favor, they just needed to think smart.

Unfortunately the key player in this elusive game of men and kings wasn't the brightest star in the sky, but his father was far more capable of fulfilling that role.

Pushing his half eaten meal aside, Xunatar stood up and exited immediately afterwards. Before long he was among the crowd in the marketplaces. His robes nearly draped down to the ground, almost exposing his bare feet as he wondered around, looking for any more secrets that he could unearth.