Post by Kahlan Lothair on Aug 3, 2004 21:36:53 GMT -5
Brian Wolf moves through the forest leading up to the fortress and city of Emain Macha. He yet again was allowed to pass even though he still didn't know why he was allowed in by these guys. He had left those guards on the grill when he left. He made his way through the city up to the castle. He walked into the castle and started his way towards the throne room. Where audiences were met. He looked for one of the guards he knew. He saw one and nodded towards him flashing him a sign to get Kahlan or to lead him to her. He didn't know what condition she was. He looked around the throne room seeing a few other lords he rose up a cloak over his head hiding himself to wait for the guard to come back with an answer.
SiR WiCkEd WeS stops in his steps as he looks up at the large yet well fortified castle. The sky looked as if it would have waterfalls coming down, yet not a drop was in sight. Kutiro was not used to such climate, considering he has only been in this kingdom once. The thoughts of his past visit made him wonder if his pupil Terril was still living in this area. Tis been such a good amount of months since he had even seen him. Apparently it was the only reason one guard even let him in from recognition. Realizing he was daydreaming, a step forward is taken towards the castle in hopes to speak with the well-known Queen. His cloak kept him well covered from neck to boot showing no sign of weapon or size, although his height of 5'9 would easily make him underestimated in battle.
-High Queen- Kahlan Lothair A light knock on her door causes her to look up from her now sleeping babe. "Amelia, will you answer the door please." The older woman nods and answers the door, conversing with the guard that had been sent for Kahlan. "M'lady, a man wishes an audience with you." She frowns and looks to Amelia. "My subjects know that audiences are held for the public on Wednesdays." The guard says something that Kahlan cannot hear and then Amelia speaks, "M'lady, the guard says its urgent." A deep sigh falls from her lips as she rises, making sure to cover her baby. "Watch Willow, Amelia." Rising slowly she begins her journey to the Audience room. Her attire is unaccustomed for a queen and yet who needs frilly dresses every waking moment? Her attire is simple, but it looks as if she has <C>
-High Queen- Kahlan Lothair Training. She wears a black corset that laces up the front and a pair of semi-tight black pants. All of this is offset by a black cloak with a crimson lining. Her hair is bound back in a bun with only a few fly aways framing her face. Her eyes are a pale grey color, the color of the sea this day, which was looking to storm at any given moment. Tall leather boots make soft hollow noises as she rounds down the spiral side staircase. Her cloak billows as she enters the lower room and heads for the Audience room. It is no wonder she has been called the 'Wolf of Ulster' and why the emblem bears a likeness of a wolf. Her very demenor isnt dark, but forboding. <E>
Brian Wolf Farris sees her and he pushes through some lords heading her way. His dark brown eyes determined as he makes his way towards her. After he almost catches up with her his cloak slides off of him to the floor. He stands there a young looking man but with scars lining his body like as if he had been born with them. He was well porportioned and his clothing wasn't even rough. He was in actual good clothing that wasn't frilly but was considered classic. His sword running down his back the hilt having been hidden under his cloak. He moved quickly infront of her standing tall. Then suddenly he lowered down on one knee and lowered his head revealing the back of his head to her. "My queen," He says in that low deep husky kind of voice.
SiR WiCkEd WeS approaches the gates of the castle, seeing the expected guards. They look as though they would protect the entrance with their very lives, as well it should be that way. As he comes to the first guard, he opens the cloak with his left hand, holding out his Katana sheathed. "I come to speak to the queen if I may, and if needed I shall leave my sword with you. It is of the utmost importance." With his cloak opened, you see he wears only a pair of black training pants and black boots. His well sculptured upper body shows hard training and discipline must have come with the experience with the Katana. The guard looks for a moment and speaks. "I shall go see if this is allowed....wait here sir." The guard leaves as Kutiro waits without concern.
Sheild of Honor: Averis Grimaxe Averis had no real idea where Kahlan was, yet only recently heard the sad news about her friend killing himself even though she had just set out to meet with him. (insert name of the servant lady that's normaly with Kahlan) was the only person he could think of to ask where she was. It was just after he had finished a nice little trai8ning session that one of the guards came and told him about Kahlan's friend, and he quickly began to wrap up the session and headded off to find her. Amelia was normaly easy to find, normaly in the main halls if not with Kahlan. So, that was where he first went, metal boots 'clocked' on the floor as he quickened his pace to get to her. IT was odd, he normaly wasn't like this with his clients, but he wanted to make sur eKahlan was still safe and in<c>
Sheild of Honor: Averis Grimaxe one piece from the trip she recently made. Amelia was found where he thought she was, and had a short conversation with her about where Kahalan was at the moment. With that, AVeris simply began to walk quickly to her. The cape flickered in the wind from his slightly hurried pace. It didn't take all that long for him to arrive, and slowly came within ten feet of Kahlan and stood there simply to stand and watch the situation. Not really knowing what's going on or anything of the like, he stood there, and let it unfold before him to know who everyone was. <e>
SiR WiCkEd WeS stops in his steps as he looks up at the large yet well fortified castle. The sky looked as if it would have waterfalls coming down, yet not a drop was in sight. Kutiro was not used to such climate, considering he has only been in this kingdom once. The thoughts of his past visit made him wonder if his pupil Terril was still living in this area. Tis been such a good amount of months since he had even seen him. Apparently it was the only reason one guard even let him in from recognition. Realizing he was daydreaming, a step forward is taken towards the castle in hopes to speak with the well-known Queen. His cloak kept him well covered from neck to boot showing no sign of weapon or size, although his height of 5'9 would easily make him underestimated in battle.
-High Queen- Kahlan Lothair A light knock on her door causes her to look up from her now sleeping babe. "Amelia, will you answer the door please." The older woman nods and answers the door, conversing with the guard that had been sent for Kahlan. "M'lady, a man wishes an audience with you." She frowns and looks to Amelia. "My subjects know that audiences are held for the public on Wednesdays." The guard says something that Kahlan cannot hear and then Amelia speaks, "M'lady, the guard says its urgent." A deep sigh falls from her lips as she rises, making sure to cover her baby. "Watch Willow, Amelia." Rising slowly she begins her journey to the Audience room. Her attire is unaccustomed for a queen and yet who needs frilly dresses every waking moment? Her attire is simple, but it looks as if she has <C>
-High Queen- Kahlan Lothair Training. She wears a black corset that laces up the front and a pair of semi-tight black pants. All of this is offset by a black cloak with a crimson lining. Her hair is bound back in a bun with only a few fly aways framing her face. Her eyes are a pale grey color, the color of the sea this day, which was looking to storm at any given moment. Tall leather boots make soft hollow noises as she rounds down the spiral side staircase. Her cloak billows as she enters the lower room and heads for the Audience room. It is no wonder she has been called the 'Wolf of Ulster' and why the emblem bears a likeness of a wolf. Her very demenor isnt dark, but forboding. <E>
Brian Wolf Farris sees her and he pushes through some lords heading her way. His dark brown eyes determined as he makes his way towards her. After he almost catches up with her his cloak slides off of him to the floor. He stands there a young looking man but with scars lining his body like as if he had been born with them. He was well porportioned and his clothing wasn't even rough. He was in actual good clothing that wasn't frilly but was considered classic. His sword running down his back the hilt having been hidden under his cloak. He moved quickly infront of her standing tall. Then suddenly he lowered down on one knee and lowered his head revealing the back of his head to her. "My queen," He says in that low deep husky kind of voice.
SiR WiCkEd WeS approaches the gates of the castle, seeing the expected guards. They look as though they would protect the entrance with their very lives, as well it should be that way. As he comes to the first guard, he opens the cloak with his left hand, holding out his Katana sheathed. "I come to speak to the queen if I may, and if needed I shall leave my sword with you. It is of the utmost importance." With his cloak opened, you see he wears only a pair of black training pants and black boots. His well sculptured upper body shows hard training and discipline must have come with the experience with the Katana. The guard looks for a moment and speaks. "I shall go see if this is allowed....wait here sir." The guard leaves as Kutiro waits without concern.
Sheild of Honor: Averis Grimaxe Averis had no real idea where Kahlan was, yet only recently heard the sad news about her friend killing himself even though she had just set out to meet with him. (insert name of the servant lady that's normaly with Kahlan) was the only person he could think of to ask where she was. It was just after he had finished a nice little trai8ning session that one of the guards came and told him about Kahlan's friend, and he quickly began to wrap up the session and headded off to find her. Amelia was normaly easy to find, normaly in the main halls if not with Kahlan. So, that was where he first went, metal boots 'clocked' on the floor as he quickened his pace to get to her. IT was odd, he normaly wasn't like this with his clients, but he wanted to make sur eKahlan was still safe and in<c>
Sheild of Honor: Averis Grimaxe one piece from the trip she recently made. Amelia was found where he thought she was, and had a short conversation with her about where Kahalan was at the moment. With that, AVeris simply began to walk quickly to her. The cape flickered in the wind from his slightly hurried pace. It didn't take all that long for him to arrive, and slowly came within ten feet of Kahlan and stood there simply to stand and watch the situation. Not really knowing what's going on or anything of the like, he stood there, and let it unfold before him to know who everyone was. <e>