Qwyn stares implacably at Valkyn.

Frederich clasps his hands before himself and performs a simple, respectful bow.

Frederich leaves to the north.

Valkyn says to Qwyn in a soft, velvety voice, "Something wrong?"

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "You."

"Eh?" Kaillian says curiously.

Valkyn says in a soft, velvety voice, "I mean, I'm a maggot, yes."

Auri raises an eyebrow at Qwyn.

Qwyn rolls her eyes.

Lightning crackles around Spectral Arbiter Aoghinius Jinx as he says to Qwyn, "Pick your battles."

Tobius arrives from the north.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "I'm sure the rest of you are used to her bullshit and lies."

Qwyn shrugs helplessly.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Battle me over stating the truth."

Qwyn shrugs helplessly.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "I don't care."

Spectral Arbiter Aoghinius Jinx's breath crackles and sparks as he says, "Of course, why do you think we made her Seneschal?"

Valkyn's eyes sparkle with amusement at Aoghinius.

Auri grins mischievously at Aoghinius.

Tobius leaves to the north.

Academician Auri Greywind says, "Being her daughter, I'd like to think I inherited some of that as well."

Valkyn says to Qwyn in a soft, velvety voice, "The truth in your world seems to bare little resemblance to reality, so I'll let that one slide."

Valkyn beckons Auri to her.

Aoghinius inclines his head politely.

Qwyn gives a trillingly melodic laugh.

Auri and Valkyn leave, following Aoghinius to the north.

Black scales shimmer around Tyamat as he enters from the north.

Kaillian leaves, following Tyamat to the north.

Qwyn rolls her eyes.

Kaillian arrives, following Tyamat from the north.

Qwyn claps her hands together merrily.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Good."

Dortheron says in a deep, almost purring voice, "With a smile and a wide grin, a beaver I sought to win. Her charm and her grace, and a beautiful face..., I can't simply compete with Qwyn."

Kaillian leaves, following Tyamat to the ether.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "First - it's absurd that you think someone can have a valid political retort in 30 seconds."

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Let's ALL agree that, right?"

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Expecting me to intelligently talk to that bitch within 30 seconds is BS."

Qwyn rolls her eyes.

Prydwyn arrives, following Elizabella from the north.

Prydwyn inches bashfully over to Elizabella and nuzzles her tenderly.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "They all left."

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Fuck it."

Dortheron snickers softly to himself.

Prydwyn sticks her tongue out and says, "Ack."

Elizabella covers her mouth with a giggle, her face flushing pink.

Prydwyn wraps a comforting arm around Elizabella.

Qwyn of the Bramble says to Dortheron, "I tried, right? I really did try to be political and polite."

Prydwyn leans into Elizabella and kisses her long and tenderly.

"Ugh!" Qwyn says in disgust.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Go away."

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Shoo."

"Shoo! Shoo!" Qwyn says to Prydwyn as she waves her away.

"Shoo! Shoo!" Qwyn says to Prydwyn as she waves her away.

"Shoo! Shoo!" Qwyn says to Prydwyn as she waves her away.

Prydwyn peers at Qwyn unscrupulously.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "No icky kisses."

"Shoo! Shoo!" Qwyn says to Prydwyn as she waves her away.

Qwyn raises an eyebrow questioningly.

Elizabella tilts her head curiously.

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "Do not make me shoo you off forcefully."

Dortheron raises an eyebrow questioningly.

Prydwyn says to Qwyn in a soft, gentle voice, "I would not suggest trying that."

Qwyn of the Bramble says, "SHOO. NOW."

Prydwyn says in a soft, gentle voice, "Stop now or die."

Elizabella blinks rapidly, a look of surprise on her face.

Qwyn leaves to the south.

Qwyn arrives from the south.

Qwyn leaves to the south.

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Qwyn arrives from the south.


Qwyn leaves to the south.

Mami arrives from the north.

Qwyn arrives from the south.

A bolt of lightning explodes from the weapon as it makes contact, accompanied by a clap of thunder.

Qwyn leaves to the south.

Prydwyn, riding a diminutive war pegasus, leaves to the north.

A giant toad resembling Elizabella hops out to the north.

Qwyn arrives from the south.

Qwyn rubs up against a tarot card inscribed with Death affectionately.

With a multi-coloured shine from his outstretched wings, the Elder Dragon Dochitha glides in from the north before landing with a ground shaking thump.

Qwyn leaves to the south.

Qwyn arrives from the south.

Qwyn leaves to the down.

Launching himself south with his powerful hindquarters, the Elder Dragon Dochitha unfurls his enormous prismatic wings and glides effortlessly into the distance.

Frederich arrives from the north.

Frederich leaves to the south.

Frederich arrives from the south.

Frederich leaves to the north.

Qwyn arrives from the down.

With ominous portent, Bronislav's draconic form approaches from the north.

Qwyn rubs up against a tarot card inscribed with Death affectionately.

Bronislav vanishes to the south, the surroundings seeming to shift in his wake.

A phantom grizzly bear lumbers in from the north, a strange hollow snuffling preceding her.

Qwyn leaves to the down.

With ominous portent, Bronislav's draconic form approaches from the south.

Valinta arrives from the north.

Valinta leaves to the south.

Bronislav vanishes to the north, the surroundings seeming to shift in his wake.

Sunny arrives, following Prydwyn, riding a diminutive war pegasus, from the south.

Sunny leaves, following Prydwyn, riding a diminutive war pegasus, to the down.

Frederich arrives from the north.

With ominous portent, Bronislav's draconic form approaches from the north.

Bronislav vanishes to the down, the surroundings seeming to shift in his wake.

Frederich leaves to the down.

Mami says in a light, clear voice, "I don't know what's happening."

Valinta arrives from the south.

Valinta leaves to the down.

Faur arrives from the north.

Qwyn arrives from the down.

With ominous portent, Bronislav's draconic form approaches from the down.

Qwyn leaves to the down.

Bronislav vanishes to the down, the surroundings seeming to shift in his wake.

Golden scales shimmer around Annwyl as she enters from the north.

Annwyl departs to the down, the air vibrating wildly around her.

Dortheron says to Mami in a deep, almost purring voice, "Two people were being lovey and Qwyn too offense to it and tried to get them to go away by trying to strong arm them."

Dortheron says in a deep, almost purring voice, "So people are coming to teach her a lesson."

Scarlett arrives from the north.

The ground beneath begins to rumble softly.

Dortheron says in a deep, almost purring voice, "Took offense."

"Oooooooooh!" Faur says to Scarlett, eyes wide with wonder.

Mami says in a light, clear voice, "Is it a girlfriend of someone? It is soconfusing."

Scarlett ponders a prismatic token with a contemplative expression.

Scarlett leaves to the north.

Dortheron says in a deep, almost purring voice, "Prydwyn and Elizabella."

Dortheron says in a deep, almost purring voice, "Couple, or maybe family."

Dortheron shrugs helplessly.