Old Kingdoms IC

[Rooiehaan #2]

"Pff... Well yes, if you want to name it that way" The drawing muttered, looking away. "And here i was trying to make it sound all interesting-like" It muttered softly

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

"Sorry..." Claire said as she picked up the book.

[Rooiehaan #2]

The figure looked at Claire again, and grinned. "No problem, dear, no problem... I'm just glad you even talk to me. I have no clue why, but somehow i scare off most of my readers..."

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

"Well you don't exactly see a talking picture every day." Claire said.

[Rooiehaan #2]

"Yeah well i don't exactly see a living person everyday either; but you don't see me running of" the figure laughed.
"So tell me, why did you open this particular book, hmm?"

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

"I dunno. I just did." Claire said.

[Rooiehaan #2]

"Right..." The figure slowly answered, tilting his head a little in confusion.
"Then... is there anything you'd like to know?" he tried, smiling brightly

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

"Uh... no." Claire said with a slight smile.

[BlueLight]

"Sounds fair enough" Martrim laughed, and nodded in agreement. "I see you've chosen fairly well, if you were looking for a philosophic champion. Say, miss, do you have any other talents as well?"

Demar opens her mouth to speak but acts like she thinks better of it. She leans in to Martrim ear and whispers _{"I've been told i'm great in bed."}

[RavenLord]

Ahriman hears that, though servants dont. He chokes on the wine he is drinking, coughing for half a minute, a "WTF" look on his face. For everybody knowing Ahriman and his usual calm demanor, this is something unusual and funny.

[Rooiehaan #2]

"Hahahaha~!" Martrim bursts out laughing, looking at Demar in pure amusement. He switched his gaze at Ahriman and laughed even louder, and clapped his hands. "Marvelous, just marvelous! Ahriman, you old softy, i'd never would've thought...! Hahaha!"


"Well, thats a first... uhm... I guess thats okay..."
Absently, the figure scratched the back of his head with a its tail, his wing beating absently again for a spell.
"I guess we could just... talk... if there's nothing you want to know..." He figured

[RavenLord]

Sorry Matrim but i never took her to my bed, i am not the culprit here. Ahriman said smiling. Mostly at his own emberassment, when was the last time he felt excited. He didnt remember but sure Demar suprised him, which he kinda enjoyed.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

"Uh, do you know any stories? Cause I'd be glad to listen." Claire said with a smile.

[BlueLight]

"My, my. Blaming my lord already for crimes he hasn't committed? I don't think that good for the negotiations.

[Rooiehaan #2]

"Oh my, oh my; my apologies! I'm jumping to conclusions again!" Martrim said apologetically, but couldn't hold his laugh as he saw both of their reactions.
"But culprit? Crime? Is sleeping with a beautiful woman a crime here?" He grinned.

"Do i ever!" The figure grinned, pushing himself up from his pile of books. His wavy hair was brushed out of his eyes after he grabbed the first book on the pile and set on the remaining books. "I've know more stories then you can count, love! Now tell me, what story would you like to hear? Drama? Love? or rather something with wits?"

[RavenLord]

Not any more than it is in Illia. I can say, it is more lax when it comes to slaves. Ahriman says. Returning to his calm demanor.

[BlueLight]

Demar leans in closer again.
"Not true. It's common for a beautiful women to punish her 'Daki'. Should I come to your room and instruct you in the finer points of this laws if time permits me?" she says

[Rooiehaan #2]

Martrim blinked, and blushed heavily. He started to stuttered, but in the end managed to decline the best he could without hurting Demar's feelings. "But i must say, i kind of like your Champion, Ahriman! She gives me a great example of what my champion should be like!" (*cough* destina *cough*)
"But lets not dwell on things any longer, shall we? I've come here for two things, namely making a couple of trade deals, which has turned out to be a little more difficult then i had first imagined, and to sign a piece treaty. I'm a mild ruler, Ahriman, and i reign my kingdom with a gentle hand; far too gentle to allow armies to march about. I NEED those treaties; from all neighboring countries. What do you say, will you sign?"

[RavenLord]

Sure, i will sign them, and i have a counter proposal for you. Which can maybe help you protect your peace.. Ahriman said.

[Rooiehaan #2]

"Marvelous!" Martrim smiled, but then he frowned. "Would you care to... elaborate...?"