Post by Pedantry INC on May 13, 2014 17:41:42 GMT -5
Mirrir Tharasvin strides through the hall with her typically lazy demeanor and places down a letter sealed with a symbol akin to the beastlords upraised claw, wreathed in a pattern of flame.
She taps it with her sharp nails and offers the one that receives it a smile that gives a show of her slightly over-sized canines while stretching her wings some.
"Be sure this makes it directly to the Esteemed Lady Goodworks, hmm?"
// Pm sent.
She taps it with her sharp nails and offers the one that receives it a smile that gives a show of her slightly over-sized canines while stretching her wings some.
"Be sure this makes it directly to the Esteemed Lady Goodworks, hmm?"
// Pm sent.
