<strong>Scene:</strong>Individual scenes within the hour before those within the palace leave.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Castle<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tyrel, Zkulu, Victoria<strong>Notes:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/3c/25/fc/3c25fc3baa702659891f074ae1da8745.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Victoria's scene</div><div class="spoiler_body"> The king does indeed pickup on Victoria not so subtle hint given when she responded.  It shows as his eyes fill with lust.   An when he speaks again his voice is filled with need.  <br/><br/><strong>"You seen the execution and also the one that got away.   Did you notice something else. About either that strikes you as odd."</strong>  It is not the words themselves that tell of need.  It is how the tone of his voice has changed.  The low husky sound of a male that is aroused. <strong>"Sithian is what they are called.   A race of snake people, so vile so evil.  It was thought they had been extinct.  They look like us, save for tell tale signs.  Their tongues being forked. Their snake eyes and spots of snake skin upon their bodies."</strong><br/><br/>The king has a erection,  and his words revealing this race he speaks of.   Their forked tongues the snake eyes and lastly.   Their bodies that have patches of snake skin.   Did he want to see her tongue,  or perhaps strip to show her body free of any snake skin patches.  The way his cock strained against his trousers in erection said he indeed wanted her to strip.</div></div><br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/34/ff/34/34ff341e91a4a9fe030b4f4728fc1a73.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Zkulu scene</div><div class="spoiler_body">Queen Rhiannon Perrinand steps back from Zkula releasing his cock.  Her gaze holds desire, yet they also hold a sadness.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh my Zkula you are so beautiful, from without to within.  What I ask is dangerous and I fear for you and the others.  I wish you we're free standing before me and asking such of you.  Alas I cannot change the world and neither can Ryhne.  As much as we like to,  the world and its past has dictated where we all belong within."</strong><br/><br/>With that she release a clasp of the dress she wears.  It falls off of her and she is not clothed in any undergarments as the queen now stands before him totally nude.  She looks hesitant as a young maiden about to experience her first time.<br/><br/><strong>"I need or we need you for this quest.  Yet such will not be because of a master ordering his slave.  Success of the quest can I hope give Ryhne and me the ability to end the practice of slavery.  To go against the fears born of centuries.  From a past that is no more that we all arose from.   Yes you can return and speak to Leviticus and get your possessions."</strong><br/><br/>She does not command him to pleasure her.   Instead she stands their the scent of her arousal would reach his nostrils.   Yet like this quest he has been given a choice to participate in, she has left both to his choice.   As the queen speaks of if this quest is successful she and the king might have to ability to end slavery in the kingdom.<br/><br/>Did Zkula want that,  does the quest intrigue him.   Her tone and words speak of danger.   He had seen the oddity of the stranger with the cloak.  What did the queen and others fear.<br/> </div></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/1d/15/2c/1d152c8c017a9350576b8a192d367abb.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Tyrel and Princess Rachel Perrinand</div><div class="spoiler_body">A young human maiden approaches the waiting Tyrel.   her dress speaks that she is no mere servant but royalty.  Perhaps even a princess.  She reveals such as she introduces herself to him.<br/><br/><strong>"Greetings warrior, I am princess Rachel Perrinand come and walk with me please."</strong><br/><br/>She turn and begin walking away.  Leaving Tyrel the choice to follow or not.  She however, continues to speak to him.<br/><br/><strong>"My mother thought it best that each one of you be given a choice individually to agree to the quest we ask of you all.  So none would feel as if pressured because of the other's choice in such.  And such will be your choice to participate or not warrior.  A race has appeared that long has been thought to be extinct.  My father had one executed this day.  An you and your friends allowed another to escape.  It has excited my father's advisor greatly and my parents that I know not why.  Except for what they tell me,  that this race is vile and evil and would be a plague upon all the lands.  We have need of you to search out this race.  Where they are hidden here in our city.   Where they come from, they are called Sithian."</strong></div></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/df/b9/e6/dfb9e6b3ad332303a680e26d4c2e4b12.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Reardon Glaaney<br/><strong>Scene:</strong>Final clean up of the execution platform.<br/>Time: Mid Morning<br/>Location:  Execution platform<br/>Tagging: King's Champion / Tyrel, Zkulu, Victoria<br/>Notes:<br/><br/>The king's champion Reardon Glaaney has disappeared when only three of those that came in come out the side door and Garrett moved to join them and speak to those three that come out.   So far that would make the party of four with Garret making it such with only the three coming out.<br/><br/>OOC-This is after the hour the others have spent in the palace as that hour is being played out.<br/><hr/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://ist5-1.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/6/y/v/q/6yvqZ/168734b6a34664e34542ab20f7a74e26.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Neyly (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=294232.msg14430771#msg14430771)<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>Mid Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cage- the wall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Captain of the Watch Cu'kuk Shir<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/d5/03/d3/d503d34147efed335e35c4552da12b3d.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">R'van and Neyly's scene</div><div class="spoiler_body">As Neyly accepts the hand of R'van.  A figure recognized steps out from the shadows.  It is the captain of the watch.  The tortle Cu'kuk Shir.  He holds out his hands to show he is not threatening.   Yet he watches R'van with weary.<br/><br/><strong>"The king needs the two of you.  To accompany those four below.   Before you answer, know that such may mean your death.  What you and they are asked to uncover is vile evil.  That if not found and unchecked will pass over the land like a plague and you are being asked to seek it out.   However it is the kings wish you have a choice.   You can turn the both of you and go back to your cage.   You both can continue and escape, or you can take the backpack in the shadows I stepped out from.   In the backpack is papers saying you belong to Garrett the former executioner.  Such will allow you to move around freely."</strong><br/><br/>Neyly looks to R'van as she squeezes his hand hers is in.  She waits for him to decide for the both of them.   The captain of the guard has given three choices to them.   Either go back to what they are slaves and gladiators or continue to runaway and leave all of this behind.  Or else take on a quest that is dangerous and become the slaves of the former executioner.<br/><br/>As if the captain sensed their question to come.   He speaks again before decision is made.<br/><strong>"Success of the quest and if you survive both will become knights of the king."</strong><br/><br/>To run meant a life of running in these lands.   But to stay either meant a life of slavery and now finally laid out to accept this mysterious quest that the others belong in the courtyard are upon.  Meant freedom for to be named a knight of the king meant they were free.  An such would mean no running.</div></div>