The Throne... Roleplay Thread

(Oof Rosal ded too early plz stoop i lik her)

The man walks into the centre of Adiart.

???: Excuse me miss , have you seen the whereabouts of… Rosal Nemenaya?

The lady turns to look at him, and smiles.

E: I would call you crazy and tell you she’s dead. But then I’d be lying to you. She lies somewhere in that direction.

She points to the docks.

???: W-What? But that’s out at sea.

The lady smiles.

E: Do you know who I am?

The man looks at her.

???: Sorry miss, i’ve been gone for a while because of a journey.

E: Then clearly your memory needs to sharpen. I am Ezura Nemenaya , High Priestess of the Blue Dragon.

???: O-Oh…

E: And if I say something to someone , i’m probably right.

???:…Sure.

He walks over to the docks without saying anything.

E: What does Clay think he’s doing…

ā€œFalone, the world isn’t changing for the better. We need to stamp the uprisings out swift and harsh, that will deter them from any further revolts if they like their lives intact. I must go now Falone…Goodbye my liegeā€ She walks off

(Are we gonna make our first interaction with Zark and Jan?)

(just have your Inquis stab all the Cult lel)

(half tempted to make a terrible joke but nah)

(We can, probably)

Rosal sniffs the air.

R: Is it just me , or do I sense someone jumping at an incredibly high speed zooming right towards the direction of this ship with a very very strong passion of exterminating anyone who dares practice magic?
A: What?
R: Probably me.

Ezura feels a small chill and then hears footsteps

She instinctively turns around.

It’s a hooded figure, with hair sticking out of the hood and the person smiling…you can tell that much…

E: What do you want?

ā€œHave you made your decision?ā€

E: I wish not to side with you.

ā€œThen the kingdom will come crashing down… god knows what will replace itā€¦ā€

E: The kingdom is steady.

ā€œare you sure? I don’t think it is… I even have a plan if it comes crashing down…i don’t make plans unless i’m sure something will happenā€¦ā€

E: I am sure. I know more than you give me credit for.

ā€œEzura…please I am begging you. Let us work together for the betterment of the kingdomā€¦ā€

(So jan out of nowhere comes and meets Zark?)