<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">All good with the little skip ahead. On that note, I apologise for how long I've taken. Weekend was mutual time off it seems, but then after that, I've had these 3 days pass like in a daze of some sort. Not really having creative energy, not having what it takes to post. I'm shaking it away though, reclaiming what it means to be me. <br/><br/>I've been misearable, not having a job, and stuck home feeling useless. Well, no self-pitying will help. I'm going to get my head in check, and that includes taking up those games and enjoying them proudly again. So, I hope you'll still want to play but if not, I thank you for one of the most interesting games in a good while. The victorean age for a game was a simple idea but has become quite interesting already.</div></div><br/>Tehr's wandering through the palace was met with a few knowing looks among female guards who made way for him, leaving him to step out of the queen's areas freely, though more than a few looks were cast after him. One of the female guards went as far as to draw her fingers along the leather tugging up her crotch, the gesture brief and then gone, but her smile teasing. Nonetheless, there was nobody interrupting him, nobody troubling him on his way through the palace.<br/><br/>Reaching the gates, he was met with a carriage there, the driver on its seat a familiar elvish figure. "Good morning sir." Smirk on her face, it was Tera that looked to be quite humored at the time. "Home, sir?" The tone she had was teasing, playful and friendly, there was not a hint of 'bad news' anywhere in her expression at least.<br/><br/>The carriage was covered and a bit of window in the side door 'windows' was present to give it privacy. It was a carriage like the ones usually reserved for more pompous nobles though.