Vercingtorix,
The hawk's name is Abaddon. I raised him from a tiny hatchling to the majestic thing he is today—careful, for he bites. Tie your reply very gently to his leg and he may just spare you. Or, if it is more your style, skip the reply and simply show up.
I hope parties are your thing. Parties are certainly an Ieshan thing, and, if anything, ours are always well attended. Perhaps you will find the ones you seek in attendance.
What have you come here for, Torix? I am curious. Consider that your motivation for obliging: to relieve a prince of his curiosity.
You will find me in the hall of statues.
Adonai.
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BRIGHT SPLASH OF BLOOD ON THE FLOOR. ASTONISHING RED.
(All that brightness inside me?)
(All that brightness inside me?)
♦︎♔♦︎
