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thenearshore2019-01-02 09:21 pm
cleansingstrike) wrote in thenearshore2019-01-02 09:21 pm
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Who: Agrias & Ovelia
When: Mid-March
Where: Ovelia's room in Agrias' Temple
What: Ovelia having a bad case of the sads
Agrias been approaching the second day since last laying eyes on her shinki. While she knew that Ovelia was alive, she also knew that the Queen was unwell. It flowed into her due to the bond they shared, her emotions and feelings. A sensation of listlessness, and a... void. An emptiness that she'd never felt before until now. It troubled her, to be honest. Was this all truly coming from Ovelia? The knight had known of the troubles that Ovelia had suffered through, but never had she truly experienced it for herself. It was overwhelming, in a sense.
She stood outside Ovelia's room, knocking once on the door. Solitude and rest were all fine and well, but this ran so much deeper. Agrias couldn't just stand by any longer.
"Lady Ovelia? 'Tis me. I humbly ask that you open this door."
But nobody answered, though she knew for certain that Ovelia was inside.
She knocked a second time and waiting, but still no response.
"Forgive me, my lady." The door was unlocked, and Agrias slowly made her way in. Immediately, her eyes fell upon the bed and their covers. She closed behind her, and approached the bedside.
"Ovelia...? Prithee, speak to me. Let me hear yon voice."
When: Mid-March
Where: Ovelia's room in Agrias' Temple
What: Ovelia having a bad case of the sads
Agrias been approaching the second day since last laying eyes on her shinki. While she knew that Ovelia was alive, she also knew that the Queen was unwell. It flowed into her due to the bond they shared, her emotions and feelings. A sensation of listlessness, and a... void. An emptiness that she'd never felt before until now. It troubled her, to be honest. Was this all truly coming from Ovelia? The knight had known of the troubles that Ovelia had suffered through, but never had she truly experienced it for herself. It was overwhelming, in a sense.
She stood outside Ovelia's room, knocking once on the door. Solitude and rest were all fine and well, but this ran so much deeper. Agrias couldn't just stand by any longer.
"Lady Ovelia? 'Tis me. I humbly ask that you open this door."
But nobody answered, though she knew for certain that Ovelia was inside.
She knocked a second time and waiting, but still no response.
"Forgive me, my lady." The door was unlocked, and Agrias slowly made her way in. Immediately, her eyes fell upon the bed and their covers. She closed behind her, and approached the bedside.
"Ovelia...? Prithee, speak to me. Let me hear yon voice."