Vicailde
08-24-2007, 02:39 PM
Niam watched as Ninorra left the house in her apprentice's robes and shut the door behind her. The forsaken Sin'Dorei stepped from her room and gave no one in particular a wicked uncharacteristic grin as she moved to the railing over the entrance hall.
"You all.. under estimate me..." She brooded darkly for a moment before walking towards the stairs, her fingers trailing along the rail. "You think.. that I am what I appear to be.."
The way she composed herself and walked was completely different than the shrunken mousey usual front. Her robed hips swayed back and forth as she descended the stairs.
"You think.. that some mousey little girl.. could plan what I have planned..." She grinned, her stitched miscolored lips perking into an evil grin. The flesh covering her front jaw no longer her own.
"I will have what I came for.. one way or another." She spoke in a mature and strong voice as she pressed her body against the from door and ran her finger tips over the material slowly. "Soon.... Soon.. I'll be free of this body... This prison.."
Niam's fingers glided slowly down the door before they slipped away as she pushed herself from the door and began to walk towards Vicailde's study.
"So much work to be done.. so much planning." She cackled wickedly, shutting the door behind her.
"You all.. under estimate me..." She brooded darkly for a moment before walking towards the stairs, her fingers trailing along the rail. "You think.. that I am what I appear to be.."
The way she composed herself and walked was completely different than the shrunken mousey usual front. Her robed hips swayed back and forth as she descended the stairs.
"You think.. that some mousey little girl.. could plan what I have planned..." She grinned, her stitched miscolored lips perking into an evil grin. The flesh covering her front jaw no longer her own.
"I will have what I came for.. one way or another." She spoke in a mature and strong voice as she pressed her body against the from door and ran her finger tips over the material slowly. "Soon.... Soon.. I'll be free of this body... This prison.."
Niam's fingers glided slowly down the door before they slipped away as she pushed herself from the door and began to walk towards Vicailde's study.
"So much work to be done.. so much planning." She cackled wickedly, shutting the door behind her.