Dreamed Into Life

[Ravna]

Ravna looks at her wife, eyes widening slightly in surprise. Her face closed off again soon enough. "Mm," is the only thing she says.

[Illianna]

I smile slightly "thank you" I say giving her arm a squeeze before I hand a towel to a soaking wet Arthur.  "Thank you for defending Ari" I smile

[GamesMaster]

"My pleasurs. Those fiends!"

[Illianna]

"Truly" I say shaking my head "she safe now and will be home soon" I smile at she still wrapped in her furrs "we can't let them get away with this. This needs to end"

[Ravna]

"We shall burn them to the ground," agrees Ravna. 

[Illianna]

"No. Burning is to clean they need to suffer" it's barly more than a whisper my rage and pain evident

[Ravna]

"Control yourself," warns Ravna. 

[Illianna]

I take a breath a steady my self. "Tell me what you need of me in this campaign and you shall have it." I say calming my self with a promis that I will be the cause of his suffering

[Ravna]

"I need someone to oversee things at home, if I am to take Arthur with me. I will leave detailed instructions."

[Illianna]

"I want to come with you. You'll need a healer and a diplomat that the Castilians will trust. They know me and I know them my oressance can give you and upper had at the negotiating table. They like a gentler hand in deplomacy"

[Ravna]

"We don't need a diplomat to destroy them."

[Illianna]

"But you'll need a healer"

[Ravna]

"We shall discuss this at home."

[Illianna]

I nod gently turning to face the sea my mind churning. "Arthur.... You should be there when she wakes. I'll make a better story" I say absentmindedly

[Arthur Chevalier]

"I wouldn't dream of presuming," he says, softly, but he presumes enough to brush a curl back and tuck it behind her ear.