Owl to Amaranth, closed RP, NSFW
Nov. 9th, 2008 12:50 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Silmeria's bare feet stepped lightly, steadily, along the rug of the long corridor lined floor to ceiling with portraits. She knew the castle looked large when she had first arrived, but having seen it from the outside and from above, she knew it truly was massive.
Amaranth could be anywhere within this monsterous fortress, but Silmeria needed to see her and soon. She thought the heat had faded, but a flare of it would rise from her skin with each, frequent, recollection of what had transpired between herself and Lezard. It had to be stopped, and she was sure Amaranth knew how.
Ahead of her, a few house elves were tending to the upkeep of one of the portraits. Without much preamble, she lowered herself next to one and demanded he find Amaranth.
"Tell her Silmeria seeks her audience," she said, quickly. "Urgently. Now, go!"
As the elves disappeared, Silmeria remained on seated on the floor. As she waited in silence, the memories continued to plague her.
Amaranth could be anywhere within this monsterous fortress, but Silmeria needed to see her and soon. She thought the heat had faded, but a flare of it would rise from her skin with each, frequent, recollection of what had transpired between herself and Lezard. It had to be stopped, and she was sure Amaranth knew how.
Ahead of her, a few house elves were tending to the upkeep of one of the portraits. Without much preamble, she lowered herself next to one and demanded he find Amaranth.
"Tell her Silmeria seeks her audience," she said, quickly. "Urgently. Now, go!"
As the elves disappeared, Silmeria remained on seated on the floor. As she waited in silence, the memories continued to plague her.