† the innocent †

† somatics †

† sole tainted ears ingrain exalted crownage, steely gaze wasted on the wench before his dictative figure. A stark, cautioning yawp pierces the dregs of her gape and exflux †

† colloquy †

† "ah, a sole migr discontent with her surroundings. Watch yourself inside the realm of stonehenge hunny; you're heading extravagantly fast toward exile. And yet within you there is promise." †
† His dark, ever present gaze is cast toward Firestarter - who will almost certainly become a sentinel within the coming days. Boredom can be transmuted into intrepedation and perserverance †
† "bring 3 of our kind to stonehenge to create more... excitement for yourself; and you may move to brood. But with such a task follows a warning. If you speak as if you are already above Valiente - which noone is - and myself you will not last long in Stonehenge. Let alone Tomorrow's Wrath." †