- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Online Availability
- I have a shifting work schedule, so My online times will be random.
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, scifi, futuristic modern, fantasy modern, Action/adventure, Mystery, Fan-based,
As Loros moved through the assembly the Jade Quinate kept there ring around him. Oh they moved where he willed to go, the circle opened and closed as needed to allow conversation, but the ring stayed place. One ahead, one to each side, and two behind. Always. Isie took the position at his right hand, her eyes watching the crowd from her vantage point, just as the other four watched from each of theirs. "Keep your back straight," She hissed quietly and they moved towards a quiet corner or the room. "Chin up! remember you are their equal. It is they who should be honored to meet your eyes." |
The ring spun around him as Loros found the location he wanted, a place where he could watch the room without seeming too distant from the others, but also where any wishing to converse would be seen as they approached. Isie moved effortless around him as he turned, keeping her position at his right hand, her green over vest flowing around her waist just briefly revealing the leggings worn underneath through a slit in each side, and tall laced boots. The chain shirt she wore between her shift and the over vest was visible at the sleeves under a decorative pauldron stamped with her family crest.
The others' outfits were similar although each Quinate had their own personal touch, the vests varied in length (although the color was the same) each bore a different family crest, But they were one in their duty, honor bound to protect Loros and his future intended.
"It is good that you make them come to you," She whispered and a calming tone, "It will give you a chance to make note of their actions. Pay close attention to any who seem too eager to get to know you, and similarly to those who show you no interest at all."
Her green eyes darted around the room, making note of each entourages' guards, their numbers, and any apparent skills. There were a few that jumped out. The exceptionally tall woman who had only the two men with her. To bring only two showed astounding trust, both her with them and them with each other. There was probably a bond there of some kind. That kind of trust usually took years to build up, to learn to team together so smoothly you might as well be one being. At least that was the only condition Isie herself could imagine bringing only one other person to care for a charge.
The mercenary group worried her too. They were with... was his name Nero? Solders had training, yes. Drilled to perfection in many cases, but also in many cases Mercenaries only got paid when a job was complete. That made them reckless, willing to take shortcuts and risks a trained solder wouldn't even think about. True many times it paid off, but it was often more dangerous for everyone involved... at least she shouldn't have to worry about someone buying them off though. A mercenary band who played both sides usually went very quickly out of work. No, if they were contracted then they'd stick to their contract until they were released, the job was done, or the patron did something to break it.
Light but she hoped she was right about that!
Isie took a moment to whisper a brief recap of her thoughts to Loros before following up with, "There's another thing that worries me." Keeping her voice low to avoid being overheard. "The stewardess, when she mentioned Sor Kal sending a letter, she hesitated. That means one of two things. Either something major has happened of which she does not want us to know, or... there was no letter at all."