Lady Liadrin

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@eightfingerorc (For the Character Vylris Leysong)

@matriarch-liadrin

Liadrin’s hand gestured towards the seat before her. “Come, sit, Champion Leysong.” and she started to put the papers together. “There are many Knights within the order, I do my best to allow some face time with them. Especially those who have accomplished a lot in recent years.Like you, Leysong.” 

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The Matriarch then gave a firm nod of her head. “That is correct.” And she flipped through a couple of more pages. “Many of my Knights have lost their lives in recent events. The Broken Shore, Suramar, and few like you who have lost limbs. I suppose I couldn’t help myself but look into those Knights who have sacrificed much, and are still alive. To this, I would give you a thank you.”

@matriarch-liadrin

Certain comments made only added a bit more to the suspicion she felt. Her lips thinned a bit and she laced her fingers together, to then rest her chin, her sharp gaze eased as she closed her eyes. “I care not for what rumors are of your past. The Blood Knights have been viewed in an unfavorable light. And for many, I am sure they still hold the same opinion.” 

The way he spoke to her was rather convincing. She was quite ready to believe him but, reports would say otherwise. “I have heard that you two are living together. And before that, Knight Lord Blackstrider had been missing from the Barracks.”

Listening to his stories, her eyes kept narrowed on him. Liadrin’s lips kept thinned. Her eyes were down on the table, tracing over the lines of the wood. Her eyes flickered back up once more, “You give a very convincing story, Leysong.” her thick, yet womanly voice spoke out. 

Lady Liadrin blinked her eyes a few times, her expression stern and unwavering. She was met with the same stare. Her mouth slightly ajar as her eyes narrowed a little bit more. There was something on his mind, she could tell. Over the years she became quite good at reading people. The Matriarch cleared her throat with a small tug at the corner of her mouth. “Leysong.” she started, “You certainly have quite the gall to speak to your Matriarch in such a manner.” Soon a small chuckle escaped as she leaned back.

@eightfingerorc (For the Character Vylris Leysong)

@matriarch-liadrin

Liadrin’s hand gestured towards the seat before her. “Come, sit, Champion Leysong.” and she started to put the papers together. “There are many Knights within the order, I do my best to allow some face time with them. Especially those who have accomplished a lot in recent years.Like you, Leysong.” 

@matriarch-liadrin

The Matriarch then gave a firm nod of her head. “That is correct.” And she flipped through a couple of more pages. “Many of my Knights have lost their lives in recent events. The Broken Shore, Suramar, and few like you who have lost limbs. I suppose I couldn’t help myself but look into those Knights who have sacrificed much, and are still alive. To this, I would give you a thank you.”

@matriarch-liadrin

Certain comments made only added a bit more to the suspicion she felt. Her lips thinned a bit and she laced her fingers together, to then rest her chin, her sharp gaze eased as she closed her eyes. “I care not for what rumors are of your past. The Blood Knights have been viewed in an unfavorable light. And for many, I am sure they still hold the same opinion.” 

The way he spoke to her was rather convincing. She was quite ready to believe him but, reports would say otherwise. “I have heard that you two are living together. And before that, Knight Lord Blackstrider had been missing from the Barracks.”

Listening to his stories, her eyes kept narrowed on him. Liadrin’s lips kept thinned. Her eyes were down on the table, tracing over the lines of the wood. Her eyes flickered back up once more, “You give a very convincing story, Leysong.” her thick, yet womanly voice spoke out. 

@eightfingerorc (For the Character Vylris Leysong)

@matriarch-liadrin

Liadrin’s hand gestured towards the seat before her. “Come, sit, Champion Leysong.” and she started to put the papers together. “There are many Knights within the order, I do my best to allow some face time with them. Especially those who have accomplished a lot in recent years.Like you, Leysong.” 

@matriarch-liadrin

The Matriarch then gave a firm nod of her head. “That is correct.” And she flipped through a couple of more pages. “Many of my Knights have lost their lives in recent events. The Broken Shore, Suramar, and few like you who have lost limbs. I suppose I couldn’t help myself but look into those Knights who have sacrificed much, and are still alive. To this, I would give you a thank you.”

@matriarch-liadrin

Certain comments made only added a bit more to the suspicion she felt. Her lips thinned a bit and she laced her fingers together, to then rest her chin, her sharp gaze eased as she closed her eyes. “I care not for what rumors are of your past. The Blood Knights have been viewed in an unfavorable light. And for many, I am sure they still hold the same opinion.” 

The way he spoke to her was rather convincing. She was quite ready to believe him but, reports would say otherwise. “I have heard that you two are living together. And before that, Knight Lord Blackstrider had been missing from the Barracks.”

@eightfingerorc (For the Character Vylris Leysong)

@matriarch-liadrin

Liadrin’s hand gestured towards the seat before her. “Come, sit, Champion Leysong.” and she started to put the papers together. “There are many Knights within the order, I do my best to allow some face time with them. Especially those who have accomplished a lot in recent years.Like you, Leysong.” 

@matriarch-liadrin

The Matriarch then gave a firm nod of her head. “That is correct.” And she flipped through a couple of more pages. “Many of my Knights have lost their lives in recent events. The Broken Shore, Suramar, and few like you who have lost limbs. I suppose I couldn’t help myself but look into those Knights who have sacrificed much, and are still alive. To this, I would give you a thank you.”

@matriarch-liadrin

Certain comments made only added a bit more to the suspicion she felt. Her lips thinned a bit and she laced her fingers together, to then rest her chin, her sharp gaze eased as she closed her eyes. “I care not for what rumors are of your past. The Blood Knights have been viewed in an unfavorable light. And for many, I am sure they still hold the same opinion.” 

“While the Prince fought to keep our people fed, we still did many horrible things. Despite how deep down I felt wrong for all of what we were doing, I still did them. Turning my back was only the right step but there is still a long road to redemption.” Liadrin looked down to her hands, her fingers curling into the palm of her hands and a deep frown was always on her face.

“A member of the Legion still found them. And you want to know how? Magic. Arcane... and our need for it has doomed our Elven kind. I understand that we need it, but.” her teeth grit tightly. “Damn it all to hell...” her fists clutched tightly, resisting the urge to slam her fists into the table. 

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Liadrin felt her heart pause in her chest briefly as she took in a deep breath. Her fingers laced together and her brows pinched tightly. “When I think on when we faced Elisande, the words she spoke. It’s true, I understood what she was going through and her decisions.” That pause turned into a sinking feeling and she gave a slight shake of her head. “And sometimes I sit back and think, if I had not been who I was, I would not have turned to forgiveness. I would have followed the prince.” Then she let out a bitter laughter and it turned it into a smile. “But… I think we have come far, and i am proud of what we have accomplished.”

“While the Prince fought to keep our people fed, we still did many horrible things. Despite how deep down I felt wrong for all of what we were doing, I still did them. Turning my back was only the right step but there is still a long road to redemption.” Liadrin looked down to her hands, her fingers curling into the palm of her hands and a deep frown was always on her face.

@eightfingerorc (For the Character Vylris Leysong)

@matriarch-liadrin

Liadrin’s hand gestured towards the seat before her. “Come, sit, Champion Leysong.” and she started to put the papers together. “There are many Knights within the order, I do my best to allow some face time with them. Especially those who have accomplished a lot in recent years.Like you, Leysong.” 

@matriarch-liadrin

The Matriarch then gave a firm nod of her head. “That is correct.” And she flipped through a couple of more pages. “Many of my Knights have lost their lives in recent events. The Broken Shore, Suramar, and few like you who have lost limbs. I suppose I couldn’t help myself but look into those Knights who have sacrificed much, and are still alive. To this, I would give you a thank you.”

@eightfingerorc (For the Character Vylris Leysong)

@matriarch-liadrin

Liadrin’s hand gestured towards the seat before her. “Come, sit, Champion Leysong.” and she started to put the papers together. “There are many Knights within the order, I do my best to allow some face time with them. Especially those who have accomplished a lot in recent years.Like you, Leysong.” 

“Lord Theron has come a long way. A man who hated politics but was so willing to become Warchief when he felt slighted by Garrosh’s horde. He doubts himself way too much, wouldn’t you agree?” Her smirk grew more into a grin at that point, as she eased back in her chair and let out a soft sigh.