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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2016 2:21:41 GMT
Ai laik natblida kom Azgeda! Ai laik gona, ste komba Heda raun gon Kongeda! Yu serve ai o yu wamplei! Yu sonraun laik ai sonraun! Ontari
Ontari stood there as Lexa gave the order, and her men pulled Roan away. He would be given a chance to say goodbye to his mother, and collect this things, but if he was still in these lands by sun rise he was to be killed upon sight! Idiots! Did they not know he was becoming the best warrior of the Ice Nation? He would kill them all!
Ontari was 11, but even she could see that. While she wasn't allowed to bring attention to herself, she did slip out of the room, and run down the hall until she could follow the men. Once they took him to his room where he would have to rather his things to leave, Ontari ran past them and into the room to run to him. "She will be killed soon! Nia will not let this unjustice stand!" She said in her own language, not thinking about how dangerous it was to speak these words, because if it was over heard then she could be killed! She only knew that she had been raised for the last eight years with him always there--she was his second! Now he was being forced to leave!
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Post by ash on Mar 19, 2016 15:03:25 GMT
Roan stared at his mother in shock and disgust as he was dragged away. He didn’t expect much from the commander. She had no reason for loyalty towards any of Azgeda, he knew. But to demand his mother cast him out was telling enough. She wanted to uproot the royal family, it seemed, and it worked. Roans mother had him banished. The anger he felt was unparalleled for him so far, towards Lexa, towards his mother. He couldn’t read his mother in the moment he was dragged away, but the fact that she didn’t put up more of a fight, tried to bargain for her only son, it evoked burning rage in him.
He was granted a moment to say goodbye, but Roan would refuse that moment. He would not give his mother the privilege of parting words, not her. There were more important people and those found him as he packed what he would need to survive out there, all by himself as he had to leave the lands of the coalition. For a certain time at least. It was his second, his friend Ontari, who came in. Roan turned to look at her, as threats fell from her beautiful lips, lips through which black blood cursed, making her the logical successor of Lexa, without that woman even knowing. He did have hope in Ontaris rule. She was trained to have a sense of justice, as hard as that could be at times. “Don’t say that too loud, Ontari. These walls have ears.” But he didn’t mind. He had something else to do, to say. He turned to take Ontaris hands in his. “Be careful, Ontari. Remember that this is all about strategy. Always try to anticipate my mothers moves and react to it. You’ve seen how she and Lexa are. Be ahead of their games and you will rise to become the greatest heda our people ever had. My faith and fate lie in you.”
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