dysmerea

rp-dysmerea
Ruled by Queen Ophelia Argorel, Dysmerea is a dark and dangerous land rampant with crime. The main areas of the town are ramshackle and makeshift, but the Dysmerea Castle is a beautiful building of black obsidian and rubies. In the more unknown, back alleys of the city, necromancers hide and perform their obscene acts. The Queen tries to prevent this, but criminals always find a way around the rules and regulations.
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lesbianfiction - 05/15/2018
The Turami's golden-brown eyes marvel at the sight of the city below them. The rickety rope-and-pulley system of the makeshift elevator creaks and whines as it lowers the two mercenaries into the dark chasm. The glowing bustle of the secret Drow kingdom of Dysmerea was hidden from outside; but once inside the illusive barrier, the dank stench of dark magic permeates from the slums below.

Masuma and her superior, Eliza, have been beckoned by the desperate monarch of Dysmerea; on the subject of a ransom. Despite her reluctance to swear loyalty, her first mission under the banner of the Ambrosian Wolves turned out to be an exciting one.  As the two of them descend further into the craggy ravine, the scope of the vertical architecture seems to extend ever deeper and wider along the walls. Their destination, the elegant obsidian palace, stands out brilliantly in the distance; clearly declaring its power over the city. How long has this kingdom existed here, that Masuma has never caught wind of it?(edited)
She takes her eyes off the bewildering sight below and directs her attention to the relatively tiny girl opposite her on the elevator. Eliza's pale frame stands at least a full foot shorter than Masuma's; and she looks younger, to boot. Is this girl really able to swing a sword? she ponders, inspecting her thin and apparently frail limbs. I can't believe she can even stand with those scrawny legs. Regardless, Eliza is currently in command. Masuma has no choice but to give her the benefit of the doubt.

The two of them have exchanged next to no words since setting out for Dysmerea. Despite their antithetic appearances; it seems their personalities are rather similar. Finally, the wooden elevator reaches its destination, resting firmly on the foundation of a dilapidated burg. Masuma lifts herself off of the railing and rolls her shoulders; both of them emitting a loud pop. With that, she gives a nod to Eliza; allowing her superior to step off the lift first.

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love nurse ♡ - 05/15/2018
With a huff, Eliza steps off of the elevator and looks around. Her features are twisted into a seemingly permanent scowl, and she grumbles unhappily under her breath. ”’course I’m the one paired up wi’ the bloo’y new girl...” Her accent is thick and harsh, polar opposite to her naturally soft and girlish voice. Stretching, her armour clinking softly, she glances over her shoulder at the other woman. “Well, wha’cha wai’in’ for? Don’ make me stand ou’ ‘ere alone all blee’in’ day.”

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lesbianfiction - 05/15/2018
Masuma attempts to stifle a twitch in her eyebrow; unsuccessfully. Of all things that bothered her about her superior, her voice was the worst. I've never met someone with such an obnoxious voice. she muses. She takes a deep breath in; and lets it out in a heavy sigh. Although she relatively keeps her composure, her level of frustration is displayed clearly on her glaring face. Wordlessly, Masuma takes the first step off the lift; the clanking steel plates of her greaves echoing ominously throughout the cavernous expanse of the city.

The orange evening sky can only barely be seen up through the lithic structure of the chasm; providing very little light this far down. This place is a shithole. Masuma thinks to herself, examining their surroundings. The dim-lit burg is deathly silent; strange for the entrance to such a large city. Only the distant mumble of a ramshackle township reverberates the canyon. With a quick glance back to Eliza, she starts in the direction of the castle.

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love nurse ♡ - 05/15/2018
“This place is a fuckin’ shi’ hole, innit?” The small woman notes as she follows after Masuma. “Even the capi’al ain’t so bad, and the bloo’y place smells like a sewer.” Her footsteps are light and her armour is much less heavy than it likely should be, considering she isn’t a rogue.

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lesbianfiction - 05/15/2018
Eliza all but stealing the words right out of her mouth irritates Masuma even further. However, it gives her a chance to socialize a bit with her colleague. "Yeah..." she replies. "This place gives me an unsettling feeling."

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love nurse ♡ - 05/15/2018
“Shite, I’m glad it’s no’ just me, then. Got chills down m’ back as soon as I stepped off the fuckin’ lift.” She shivers dramatically for effect, quickening her pace to match Masuma’s longer strides.

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May 16, 2018
lesbianfiction - 05/16/2018
"It's strange." she continues, almost seeming to ignore Eliza. "I never knew this place existed. I wonder what kind of person this 'Queen Ophelia' is..." Although her feet ache from traversing the mountain pass with her heavy equipment; her steps are rhythmic and determined, echoing the walls of the burg as they draw closer to the city center.

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love nurse ♡ - 05/16/2018
“She can’t be more of a bitch than you are...” she mumbles, barely audible. She’s tired and her whole body hurts, but she pushes forward. “When do y’think we can ge’ some rest? I feel like I migh’ fall dead any minute.”

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May 17, 2018
lesbianfiction - 05/17/2018
Masuma clenches her fists and grinds her teeth in an attempt to stave off her anger. How the hell did this brat get promoted to a captain if she can't even handle a hike through the mountains?!

"The Queen may decide to provide us lodging for the night." she responds dutifully. "Though, judging from the look of her town; I doubt she has much coin to spare."

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May 19, 2018
love nurse ♡ - 05/19/2018
“That doesn’t matter much. Once I had t’stay in a bloo’y drain pipe an’ only had rats t’eat, so it could be worse.” Her pace slows a bit for a few minutes as fatigue begins taking its effect on her, but she pushes forward.

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May 22, 2018
lesbianfiction - 05/22/2018
Finally, the winding alleyways of the underground city open up to a wide street; bustling with activity. Dozens of people dart back and fourth between unlabeled market stalls and tucked-away doors. The market place is surprisingly quiet. People avoid eye contact and weave between each other quickly; to get in and out as fast as possible. Masuma towers above the majority of the occupants, and decides to simply push through with little heed for the natural flow of the walkways. She has but one destination in mind and won't allow anything to distract her.

From the middle of the sea of people, she turns back to check on her colleague; but can't find her anywhere? Oh, right. She's tiny. She quickly realizes. With a shrug, she continues onward, hoping the annoying brat will be able to spot her in the crowd.

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