REICHENBACH
LIKE ICARUS LOVED THE SUN
@Rannveig Reich has come to meet the new Dusk Court Sovereign! Open to any patrols, warriors etc. who want to find him first - or Rann herself if she wishes x
LIKE ICARUS LOVED THE SUN
He had made the trip to Terrastella many times before - but this occasion was different, times were changing. To walk into Terrastella and The Dusk Court with no invitation might be seen as an act of war, a blatant disregard for the security and tenacity of the newly formed regime. So he had left Denocte, stars kissing his heels and woodsmoke swirling in his ebony locks, harbouring the knowledge that his city of starlight would be carefully watched over by his new regent, Camdis Lohir.
The path before him was slim, a path that has once been well-worn but now existed as an overgrown remnant of past times - it was rare these days for anyone to travel between Dusk and Night, so removed had each Court become. Still his steps were steady, if a little jovial, dancing and tiptoeing a line between their two worlds as he crossed the Arma Mountains and saw the first impressive view of the Praistigia Cliffs. Their glory was unparalleled, Reichenbach did often like to view the Terminus from atop the Prairie - and it did not compare to the savage, ruthless edges of the cliffs here. It looked like a completely different ocean, rough and wild, crashing against the uncompromising strength of the razor edged rock - the wildness welcomed him as he arrived, taking care to set his feet upon the very border of their land, his easy grin filled with pleasure as the wind caressed his hair.
The breeze curled her fingers through that wild ebony mane, taking away jasmine and woodsmoke to the citizens of Terrastella - an announcement of sorts, that he had arrived. Reichenbach waited at the border, patient despite his tempestuous nature, the picture of sultry health, practically glowing with all that Denocte offered: wildness, freedom, a life without restraint. He was both within and without, filled with wildfire and distant starshine, alive and bursting with vitality. They would come soon - either Rannveig herself (he knew the name through passing, but nothing of the woman herself) or one of her citizens. So the Sovereign of Night began his lazy vigil, wandering to the cliffs edge to stare out at the furious ocean below, one slender ear flicked back to hear any approaching hooves.
@Rannveig Reich has come to meet the new Dusk Court Sovereign! Open to any patrols, warriors etc. who want to find him first - or Rann herself if she wishes x
