Maeve // Paladins // Female // Tags: Nia, Hysan
Part of the room was dingy and dirty, with grey drapes over the windows on that side to block the light of the morning sun outside. The sole window on the side there, furthest from the door, was blocked with iron bars. The empty bed smelled strongly of cinnamon, and the covers on it were strewn about sloppily, as if whoever had once slept in it had not slept well. Missing from the bed, however, was it's "owner": She who had awoken there, was there no longer.
On top of the great, wooden dresser in the far and darkest corner, rested a pink haired girl, her legs splayed and her hands under her in a similar pose to a stalking cat. The message on the bedtable had been resting on a flask of whiskey, which currently rested on Maeve's hip. She had discarded the note upon reading it, although she had been surprised to see it had been written in Pantera, her native language.
The being with whom she shared a room had left the room a few moments prior, seeming not to realize Maeve's hiding place. Maeve could not tell the being's species, but knew the creature was clearly not human. Some kind of unnatural hybrid, perhaps? The being was talking to someone, although who, she couldn't tell, since one of them was out of her sight in the hall.
Deciding that it would make learning of this being's identity easier, Maeve decided that surprising her was key.
She lowered her head and the crystals on her magical longcoat glowed as she muttered a low and sweet:
"Goooodniiiiiiight."
She realized she hadn't even checked if her Ultimate was charged yet, and it may or may not have been. If her Ultimate was charged, it would leave anyone she chose (Nia and Hysan) shrouded in darkness for a minute or so, only able to see a few feet around. If her Ultimate was not charged... nothing would happen and the two would know of Maeve's presence. Maeve clutched a dagger sharply.
(Ploegy or Target, you can decide whether or not the Ultimate worked. It won't hurt Nia or Hysan)
Ash // Paladins // Female //Tags: Open
Ash gave little interest to the room in which she awoke. "Her" half of the room was completely bare, with only a plain grey dresser and a bed with grey covers. The pillow was dry, she noted, so she couldn't have been sleeping here long. It took her a few minutes to don her armour over her red and blue tunic and sling her weapon under her arm. Once she was armoured, she left the room, giving not a glance to the being in the other bed. She pushed the door open and glanced down the hallways. Down one way a strange looking girl and a boy were speaking the hallway. She thought she heard voices from further down the hallway, but chose not to care.The massive warrior glanced the other way, finding a staircase which led to lower floors. She moved to the stair case and looked down into the lobby far below. The building was fancy, and reminded her of a castle, a fact which caused he to miss her home in the Magistrate's Fort.