M A X E N C E A LION ROARS
"Soldier!" He boomed across the sand, his voice close to sweeping up as much sand as a desert storm. That brontide and boom was directed purely toward Rostislav, a stout warrior he recognised from the canyons and among the grounds of the day court. "Report" he soon cam to demand, striding with urgency past the strange black bird and his kooky dance - he had no time for this idiot, even if he had totally forgot he was no longer the commander of his army and he was now a common foot soldier once more. "Who is this?" He asked the other Day court warrior, eyes narrowing upon the gangly black bird. "Has the ballet arrived in the Day Court?" He soon chortled, gaze crossing over the black one's gold-stained hide. There were no laws preventing outsiders from drifting in and out of Solis's lands, though while Maxence was patrolling they ought to move on quickly. This one could be traced to the land of Dusk purely by the sea spray littered upon his coat and the cinnamon scent of fields at his hocks - what was he doing here? The relic was not here, Maxence was sure of that. If it was he'd know. ooc; dont mind me just throwing all my charas in the same thread lmfao |
