With a pleased smile, Titania watched as Nyx unconsciously used her returned powers to clear the puppets aside. At least one would be easy enough to pull from the grip of illusion. She lifted her hand to motion Nyx onwards, to hurry. Then she looked around again, grateful for the increased height of her true form; vain and proud of her other body, her Mishael figure, there was definitely something to be said for rising above being just a curvy little thing.
And there was her reward. Percival... With his hand deep in a bowl and a silly, contented smile on his face. Titania shook her head, unable to quite mask the amused smile that broke through her control. Then she twisted to signal for Nyx's attention again. "The bar," she called. "We have better things to do, my dear darkness."
With that, she strode towards the wayward knight's position. The crowd parted readily, bowing to her power and her knowing looks. They were but shadows, mere offenses. Reaching the knight, she set a long-fingered hand on his shoulder. "Sir Percival, young seeker, I think you've turned down the primrose path," she murmured directly into his ear.
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Date: 2013-06-28 07:34 am (UTC)And there was her reward. Percival... With his hand deep in a bowl and a silly, contented smile on his face. Titania shook her head, unable to quite mask the amused smile that broke through her control. Then she twisted to signal for Nyx's attention again. "The bar," she called. "We have better things to do, my dear darkness."
With that, she strode towards the wayward knight's position. The crowd parted readily, bowing to her power and her knowing looks. They were but shadows, mere offenses. Reaching the knight, she set a long-fingered hand on his shoulder. "Sir Percival, young seeker, I think you've turned down the primrose path," she murmured directly into his ear.