♅ 19th of Frost, Year 120, A.o.S ♅
Company: Whole family| Thoughts: We are taking someone in?| Mood: Intrigued
Company: Whole family| Thoughts: We are taking someone in?| Mood: Intrigued
♅ Dreyfus was sitting by the fireplace within one of the parlor rooms within Beomir Manor, a book on tactics against magic and mages firmly commanding his attention. Of course, the best technique was to use negation, but Dreyfus found that redirecting arcane attacks with Kinetics was far more effective than using Negation. But he had both runes of magic and knowing how to effectively protect against magic and aether was something he was always interested in given his condition.
But like anything he planned to do, nothing ever went as planned, as noise and commotion soon came from the halls of the estate. The mage went to investigate what could have been causing such a ruckus, thinking it was an attack. To his surprise, it was the complete opposite. The staff was moving, prepping a room and a bath, which lead Dreyfus to assume someone was coming. He didnt remember being told to be expecting guests so the sudden commotion was a surprise to him. Coming out of the parlor room, he saw his aunt, Francesca down the hall.
"Are we expecting company auntie?" he inquired, catching her smile as she turned to face him, stopping mid-stride. "We indeed have a special guest coming to live with us. A Lysanrin." she explained, a sly smile curling onto her lips, a gesture to follow her given to Dreyfus.
He had heard of the race, the ones far more corrupted than he was, magic eaters as they were referred to in some circles. The bigger question on his mind was why was one coming to live with them? As the two walked toward the front of the Manor, he could see the convoys in the distance. They were of the Order. Then this was official business, but he still couldn't wrap his head around why they were dealing with this.
Stepping outside, he was joined by the rest of the family and the score of servants as they awaited the hum of the vehicles to end. From the center vehicle, the door opened, and two reconciliators exited it, a figure soon coming to stand behind them as well. ♅
"Common Speech"
"Silandris Speech"
"Self-Thoughts"