Mythee
Potato Singularity
Song's continued insistence on treating Falsedge as a serf elicited an eyeroll, but that bold and brave attitude of hers deserved some recognition. With an unseen smirk, Falsedge ran ahead of the light fae, clapping her shoulder as she passed her by. "This way."
With the surrounding cacophony of battle, it was not difficult to sneak past despite the noise of Falsedge's armor, few as they were- though, glancing back, she saw Razah and child wordlessly following as well. They stuck out like sore thumbs as non-warrior orcs, clearly not part of the band attacking Delan, but the mother had made her decision and it was no time to argue for Tomo's safety when so many others were at stake. Once they had gone around and snuck in close enough, it was clear that the assault forces were not really stopping people from going in. Falsedge wasn't going to risk being spotted by any Evereach soldiers she might have once served alongside back when she was in the regular military, however, lest they risk becoming a little more interesting . As such, she had grabbed a hood off the corpse of a fallen wood-elf they had passed by. She had committed their appearance to memory, should any family plan to go looking for them.
They made it into the temple without issue, their arrival seemingly expected by the priestesses. The sound of beastly howls and cries was like nothing the war djinn had ever heard before. Were those the forest creatures? They seem a little too... keen, and choreographed, to be natural. "Cyndabrynde's anger, huh. Would they by any chance, attack her own temple? Razah said something about you priestesses having something that could defend the town. Mind filling us in?"
Nevina SilverFlight
((OOC: Valac post tonight or tomorrow night))
With the surrounding cacophony of battle, it was not difficult to sneak past despite the noise of Falsedge's armor, few as they were- though, glancing back, she saw Razah and child wordlessly following as well. They stuck out like sore thumbs as non-warrior orcs, clearly not part of the band attacking Delan, but the mother had made her decision and it was no time to argue for Tomo's safety when so many others were at stake. Once they had gone around and snuck in close enough, it was clear that the assault forces were not really stopping people from going in. Falsedge wasn't going to risk being spotted by any Evereach soldiers she might have once served alongside back when she was in the regular military, however, lest they risk becoming a little more interesting . As such, she had grabbed a hood off the corpse of a fallen wood-elf they had passed by. She had committed their appearance to memory, should any family plan to go looking for them.
They made it into the temple without issue, their arrival seemingly expected by the priestesses. The sound of beastly howls and cries was like nothing the war djinn had ever heard before. Were those the forest creatures? They seem a little too... keen, and choreographed, to be natural. "Cyndabrynde's anger, huh. Would they by any chance, attack her own temple? Razah said something about you priestesses having something that could defend the town. Mind filling us in?"
Nevina SilverFlight
((OOC: Valac post tonight or tomorrow night))