players: wren adhira & ??? || open to all (0/4) || @aethara-starters place: a few streets away from the palace time: after the letter went out
The oppressive sense of fear remains hanging around Aureth, Wren notes as she lands a few streets away from the public entrance to the Royal Castle and turns back into her regular form. It seems rude, and borderline idiotic, to come and go within the castle with her eagle form, so she has taken to leaving for her daily flights. It came with the benefit of getting to see how the more regular citizens of Aureth were feeling, which is always good to know, considering she isn’t all that sure how far the news about the vampires had spread. Not that is any of her business, since interfering in those matters would be overstepping greatly. She is in Aurelion as a guest and competitor, not as anything else. With that in mind, she takes one last glance around to make sure she had not shed any feathers, only noticing that she is being watched when her eyes meet another’s. Raising her brow, she sends them a cheeky smile followed by a finger wave.
“Enjoying the magic show? If not, I am sure I can come up with more tricks to impress,” she jests, deciding that returning to the castle can wait a little longer.
