- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- It varies. I can't promise much consistency due to my chaotic life.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Horror, Sci-Fi, Fantasy, Superpowers, Drama. Also, romance is required with me because I will get bored without it.
The tease at where she ought to belong in his domain made the paladin scrunch up her nose, adding a cute element to her face that not many thought possible with how mature and proper she aimed to be. Feeling a tad sheepish, her cheeks showed a light shade of red as she tilted her chin upwards, attempting a pompous pose to hide her vulnerability.
Upon hearing the other voice, her posture relaxed and she went to looking over the elderly looking Minion who'd come to greet her. Politely she nodded to him, watching carefully as he went to interacting with his Overlord in a way that appeared personal and friendly. Privately she smirked at the sight, and then it was gone when attention was back onto her.
The way she was introduced prompted the the paladin to fix her posture so she appeared more professional. Her lips twisted into a smile that was roguish, playfully implying she was proud to have caused this Overlord so much trouble. They had a rivalry she would be sad to see end, even if it was her duty to end him. "A pleasure it is to meet you, Gnarl," she said in earnest, still having to adjust to these names that would be considered unusual where she was from.
"Aye, that would be great," Winnifred answered to Gnarl with appreciation. Assuming she was fine to be dismissed, she made a respectful bow to that of the Overlord with her head. "I'll see you soon, I'm sure." She assumed he would go to her personally or summon her when he was ready, whatever suited him best. The paladin was accommodating. When all was said and finished for the time being, she would silently follow to the room she looked forward to settling in.
Upon hearing the other voice, her posture relaxed and she went to looking over the elderly looking Minion who'd come to greet her. Politely she nodded to him, watching carefully as he went to interacting with his Overlord in a way that appeared personal and friendly. Privately she smirked at the sight, and then it was gone when attention was back onto her.
The way she was introduced prompted the the paladin to fix her posture so she appeared more professional. Her lips twisted into a smile that was roguish, playfully implying she was proud to have caused this Overlord so much trouble. They had a rivalry she would be sad to see end, even if it was her duty to end him. "A pleasure it is to meet you, Gnarl," she said in earnest, still having to adjust to these names that would be considered unusual where she was from.
"Aye, that would be great," Winnifred answered to Gnarl with appreciation. Assuming she was fine to be dismissed, she made a respectful bow to that of the Overlord with her head. "I'll see you soon, I'm sure." She assumed he would go to her personally or summon her when he was ready, whatever suited him best. The paladin was accommodating. When all was said and finished for the time being, she would silently follow to the room she looked forward to settling in.