4th of July, 2014

Oseille "You might fall in death with her..."

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Travel Journal of the recluse of Covendeirp

Part I Chapter V: Mortal Beauty “Bruksen, open up.” A melodious voice sung out from behind the door. I looked up to see that the alchemist had abandoned his flasks to welcome his visitor. “Oseille”, he exclaimed. “But what are you doing here, my sweet child? Mardracore’s delivery won't be here until next week…” The woman was undoubtedly a great beauty but something in the way she looked at me made my blood run cold. “I would love to stay and chat but I didn’t come to see you today. I am here for him.” The young women then silently walked towards me, stopping provocatively in front of the bed. “I have come to serve as escort to the lord here present.” “But…” stuttered Bruksen, beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead, “He’s my guest, it wouldn’t be appropriate…” “Not any more, he isn’t. He is now the guest of our Serene Patrician.” “Ohh…Patrician Suplicius…” “Get up, stranger. You are expected at the table of the most powerful man in the region. It would be bad manners to keep him waiting.” How could I refuse? On the one hand, this was my objective, even if I hadn’t wanted a direct confrontation, but on the other hand, the eyes of this woman, who went by the name of Oseille, had an evil glimmer about them, leaving me in no doubt as to her role alongside the Orskolm leader...


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