T
hey would have the cover of darkness if they descended upon the night court now, and they'd need every advantage to be successful. The Soltrrans knew not an inch of those mountains or fields, and the Night court while full of strangers was still a home of unpredictable vagabonds and gypsies. Reconnaissance was always a difficult task, especially when it involved reeling back perpetrators and targets. It was this in mind that caused Maxence to chose his most reliable soldier, and one he believed would get the job done regardless of their personal differences."Avdotya!" He boomed across the court from where he stood on the balcony of his quarters, soon to call out the next name which left his lips with a bitter taste. "Velorca"
As he fled down to the courtyard where he hoped to meet them, Maxence was almost shocked ot find the morning felt almost cold. The sun was yet to come up, though the sky was already shaded with a translucent shade of lavender and the promise of daybreak. If they set off now, they'd surely make it to Denocte by the time the night was in full swing.
@Avdotya @Velorca
Get your balaclavas kiddies, lets get to work.
