BWWWWOOOOONNNNNGGGGGG~!!!
Now, that's the sort of sound that can either mean one of two things… The crisp clap of white wings carrying such ferocity that even a stray plume here and there of pure white colour seemed to descend toward the earth from upon high, an emerald enchantress couldn't help but feel her shoulders tightening and her stomach churning as she cracked the reins of the magnificent beast betwixt her thighs, and found herself distracted from the mission of diplomacy she had been on.
Either there's some big huge celebration, or someone's trying to get attention, fast… Perhaps nobody better placed to convince the commonfolk of the new Stellan colonies of the hope they could put into Princess Cassia than the daughter of one of their dependent nations leaders, she had been hurtling through the skies on the back of her brilliant beast when she had caught the sound of a large and loud bell chiming away in the distance, and while at first the girl had been a little bit puzzled by what she had heard some force of paranoia had compelled Sofia Serena to follow the noise.
I hope it's an overzealous bellringer, and not one of Brunhild's brood either…! A frown upon the face of the fair femme as she took the sound that echoed around the plains and hills to be one that spoke of a possible danger, while the crow of a church bell could be heard for a variety of reasons, the girl with the green gaze aired on the side of disappointment rather than optimism on this occasion.
Not long until we find out now…! Much of her recent ‘adventures’ revolving around the tumult affecting the land that neighboured her new home, though politics was something that the Princess of Valerica often wished to be involved in the delicate knife edge of the situation and how it affected her lady love had left her feeling like she had no choice, and so she had However, for some reason it felt like today the weapon hanging from her built would be far more useful…