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Mar 23, 2020 13:27:20 GMT -6
Post by Grimalde Selvaggio on Mar 23, 2020 13:27:20 GMT -6
[attr="class","cmon"] [attr="class","cmonbox"] [attr="class","cmonlyrics"] Go faster alone or go further together It's all gonna help out, it won't last forever Every good somethin' started from dust And we ain't got nothin' but nothin's enough [attr="class","cmonbody"]Spring had come and opening with the blossoms were the gates of opulent gardens. Nobles made a sport out of manicuring their lawns and priming their flowers months in advance, all in preparation for the deluge of parties this season, where upturned noses sniffed critically and every import was a bragging right.
Grimalde personally did not care, much like anyone raised in the sewers, but he was still in impeccable attendance, dressed in Liepard to impress. Literally. Quadrupedal legs walked him across the lawn, sleek purple fur and dagger tail, and adorned with a little dress bow around his neck. To blend with the party-goers who thought it appropriate to wear dress despite being nude in day-to-day life. Rich people were confusing.
The host of the evening, some highbrow merchant with a name that drew five breaths, was a known figure in the trading market. Even now she stood circled by her fellow nobles, pawning off a cauldron-certified tiara. A connection had informed him of one person who’d be in attendance, someone he was eager to meet.
And there, under twinkling hanging lanterns and looking far too appropriate for the occasion, was the target of the night.
His mouth curled into a smile as he approached, false green eyes ripe with intent. “Excuse me,” he said, plastering on a look of awe, “aren’t you the first historian?”
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last online Apr 16, 2020 12:03:54 GMT -6
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Mar 25, 2020 20:15:48 GMT -6
Post by Adarsa Masters on Mar 25, 2020 20:15:48 GMT -6
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The night was cool and crisp, a faint breeze wafting through the still evening air. The sky was dark, lit only by pinpricks of distant stars, but the large emerald garden was not, with floating lanterns and strung faerie-lights abound. The soft chatter was intermingled with faint orchestral music, playing from within the house, let loose by the open porch. Waiters drifted among the people like ghosts, appearing only when drinks needed to be refreshed.[break][break]
Adarsa lived for these sort of parties. The flash of jewels among everyone, the talk of latest going-ons, the Magistrix Lilian La'Entressa du Ponte gushing about her latest find, enticing the other well-to-do nobles. The tiara gleamed from atop the satin pillow, Adarsa musing over the inlaid gems and swirling designs. He had no use for such a thing, of course, but he did wonder about its origin.[break][break]
He was dressed elegantly, silvery jewelry along his limbs, a headpiece settled delicately atop his crown, a long scarf of a breeze violet twirling around his wrists and scooping widely over his back. Adarsa was elegance incarnate, and he loved no other thing more. Maybe aside from flattery.[break][break]
Adarsa glanced over as he was spoken to, blinking slowly at the liepard as he parsed his words. "Yes, I am," He answered, voice smooth, a bit of pride leaking into it. "You may call me Adarsa. Was there something I can do for you…?"
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Mar 27, 2020 21:19:41 GMT -6
Post by Grimalde Selvaggio on Mar 27, 2020 21:19:41 GMT -6
[attr="class","cmon"] [attr="class","cmonbox"] [attr="class","cmonlyrics"] Go faster alone or go further together It's all gonna help out, it won't last forever Every good somethin' started from dust And we ain't got nothin' but nothin's enough [attr="class","cmonbody"]He had to admit, the first historian was not what he’d envisioned. Before the intel, he’d expected a stuffy fellow with a mile-long beard, not a walking advertisement for Cleffa & Co. Still, he would be a valuable source of information. Letting him escape was not an option.
The Liepard’s tail swayed in graceful, pendulum arcs behind him, as if pleased at the name. He feigned bashfulness as Adarsa questioned him. “Apologies, I couldn’t help myself. I’m a fan of your work, you see.” And to prove himself, he recalled a poem he’d read in preparation. The historian was quite the romantic, his published works excessive in volume, yet Grimalde had begrudgingly found one stood out in his mind. His voice took on a soft timbre, as if in memoriam rather than from memory. “Every thought of you fills my heart anew. That light in your eyes, how your soul glows. Wherever you go, take me with you.”
There was a beat as he returned to himself, the look in his eyes appreciative. “Quite the talent. I’d love to discuss with you further, if you’re willing to entertain my company.”
The music in the background shifted. The violin-playing Pawniard took stage with the pianist Togetic to create a heavenly tune, calling nobles to the center of the garden.
The Liepard glanced to the scene, then appraised Adarsa with a flick of his eye. “Perhaps on the dance floor?”
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Mar 28, 2020 11:56:43 GMT -6
Post by Adarsa Masters on Mar 28, 2020 11:56:43 GMT -6
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Adarsa seemed to brighten a bit as the liepard mentioned he was a fan- Someone who appreciated his work! And, oh, how his heart soared as one of his poems was sung to him- An early one, too, well before he was First Historian. To have found such a thing... this liepartd truly did appreciate his works.[break][break]
"I would follow you to verdant fields, coated in dew, To cruelest mountain-peaks covered in snow, In this world or next, let our love be true." Adars returned, a warm purr to his voice. He took a moment to regard the dark-type in a new light- close enough to his age, and quite handsome to boot... "I'd be more than willing to discuss my work with someone who's taken the time to know it so well..." He murmured in reply, dangerously close to smitten.[break][break]
And when he suggested they dance? That was quite nearly the last straw. "I'd be flattered." He purred, following close to the liepard. The Magistrix and her trinkets could wait- this was far more important. "Though, I do believe you still hold me at a disadvantage...?"
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Apr 1, 2020 3:24:46 GMT -6
Post by Grimalde Selvaggio on Apr 1, 2020 3:24:46 GMT -6
[attr="class","cmon"] [attr="class","cmonbox"] [attr="class","cmonlyrics"] Go faster alone or go further together It's all gonna help out, it won't last forever Every good somethin' started from dust And we ain't got nothin' but nothin's enough [attr="class","cmonbody"] This was going all too smoothly. Grimalde took careful stock of his targets, and from the look in the First Historian’s eyes and the welcoming purr to his voice – you’d think he’d been wooing him for seven moons straight. He wondered if his charisma naturally reached those heights. The tiny Samuel that lived in his brain told him otherwise.
He smiled. “Elias. Oh, I don’t think you have anything to be worried about,” said the disguised crime lord, dipping his head down to whisper into the ear of his smaller companion. “I don’t bite.”
He led them to the dance floor, his scythe-like tail swaying here and there to sweep away encroaching dancers. Though he was sure each noble was scrubbed raw and caked with layers of powder and fragrance—his senses practically screaming as the Magistrix, or maybe her daughter, had taken to an equally stuffy partner and was currently sashaying the perimeter—he still wished to minimize touch. You’d think dancing would be past him, but he’d prepared far too much for this.
Still with a pleasant expression on his face, he stood before Adarsa as the music lulled into the next song’s prelude. Despite his plain attire, the mirage had been meticulously crafted; the evening light bounced off the coat’s sheen, and the time of day contributed to the dramatics of the Liepard’s natural mask. He bowed to signal the start of the dance, before allowing his body to follow the motions, puppeteering his disguise into a four-legged waltz with practiced ease.
“Are you quite fond of dancing, Adarsa?” He asked, the dance still early enough for conversation. A series of steps and easy twirls as the duos traced the circle floor.
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last online Apr 16, 2020 12:03:54 GMT -6
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Apr 3, 2020 21:16:46 GMT -6
Post by Adarsa Masters on Apr 3, 2020 21:16:46 GMT -6
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Adarsa couldn't help the shiver that ran up his spine as Elias- such an enchanting name!- leaned closer to rattle-purr in his ear. This was all so much, the chance encounter in an open, moonlit night. Two souls passing, brushing, before falling entangled in the scarlet thread that binds lovers together. It was something out of a story, and Adarsa would do everything in his power to make it true.[break][break]
He followed Elias to the dancing area, trying to keep himself from looking too smug. Sure, the Magistrix was fooling someone into purchasing her heirloom, and her daughter was wrapped around a noble's son- But neither of them had won the evening, had they? Not when Elias was looking at him- and only him- wich such a gaze. It thrilled him, really, to be seen as someone who wasn't just First Historian. Someone came to him not for the history he could tell, or to ask where a book was, or to demand a meeting- but to be with him, in his presence, and to do something fun and romantic together. And that was all it took to enrapture him.[break][break]
Adarsa bowed in time, dipping into a well-practiced waltz. Sure, the royal court had balls often enough, but there was something different about it here- a fervor that sparked in the air, nameless, the taste just out of reach. He moved easily, eyes at times falling closed, with the faith and knowledge that Elias would be where he needed to be- and Adarsa was never failed, And yet, when his eyes were open, they were only for Elias.[break][break]
"I am," He answered, holding the other's gaze a moment before falling back to feeling and not-counting the song. "It's good exercise... and besides, it's a good way to spend time with someone." Someone dear. "How often do you practice?"
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last online May 15, 2020 18:31:48 GMT -6
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Apr 11, 2020 14:03:19 GMT -6
Post by Grimalde Selvaggio on Apr 11, 2020 14:03:19 GMT -6
[attr="class","cmon"] [attr="class","cmonbox"] [attr="class","cmonlyrics"] Go faster alone or go further together It's all gonna help out, it won't last forever Every good somethin' started from dust And we ain't got nothin' but nothin's enough [attr="class","cmonbody"] The historian moved fluidly, the music practically carrying his feet. When he opened his eyes, his gaze was warm, as if far off in a dream taking place in Elias’ eyes.
And the Liepard was quite happy to let him stew in that fantasy. He took a tight grip on his own movements, summoning weeks of careful training for his most natural poise. Perhaps most naturally was the expression on his face: it bore a relaxed sort of contentment, as if everything was right in the world, and he wouldn’t want to be anywhere but here.
“Whenever opportunity presents itself.” Which was to say, crammed into the narrow window of before the actual party and after the arrival of intel. “You can learn a lot about someone from how they dance, how they carry themselves. And you…” There was a beat as every couple twirled in a short exchange of places, Elias’ tail brushing – not quite intertwining – over Adarsa’s as he faced him with a smile. “Well, I’m excited to learn more about you.”
And if he were paying attention, Adarsa would have noticed their gradual move to the outer perimeters of the waltzing circle, offering them more space and privacy than the center. “Let’s start from the beginning. I’ve heard rumors, but is it true?” He tilted his head to emphasize. “That a fine specimen such as yourself wasn’t born a noble?”
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Apr 13, 2020 9:20:42 GMT -6
Post by Adarsa Masters on Apr 13, 2020 9:20:42 GMT -6
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Elias was enchanting, moving with an ease and grace Adarsa had come to sorely miss. So often, people were held back by insecurities, or flung forward with a disconcerting reckless abandon- And Elias was neither. He was confident without being cocky, aware of his place without being petrified. It was captivating, honestly, even if Adarsa didn't realize how little of a feat that was.[break][break]
He looked up at Elias, trying to study those forest-emerald eyes, trying to glean what he could even as Elias seemingly could easily read him. What could he tell from how Elias carried himself? Well, he knew how to dance, so he had to have been a noble of some degree, more than well-to-do. And his eyes! He had to know the power he leveled over others, though Adarsa knew he wouldn't be won over quite so easily.[break][break]
At the rather personal question, Adarsa glanced away with a bit of a laugh, just a touch nervous, fur fluffing up a bit. Certainly direct... but it wasn't like he made his life private... "Yes, that's true. My brother and I were the son of a guild member. When he passed, my brother took care of me. I studied at St. Helena until I was able to impress the Royal Historians, and from there I worked my way up." He let out another laugh, this one more at ease. "But surely, as a professed fan of my work... Surely you already knew that?" He asked, voice now a bit haughty, narrowing his eyes at Elias in a scrutinizing- if terribly playful- manner.
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