(( It's fine :3
Thank you guys for posting though.
Well, in general, I have not been as active as I desired to originally be :c
))
A light smirk played across his black lips at the woman's wonderful camouflage. She played the role of an assassin quite well, he could tell just by the way her aura changed with each disguise.
Her proposition was so unexpected, Blasphemious chuckled. How many more surprises awaited him today? This surprise was quite welcome though- Blasphemious had never had a student before- and his mind was completely open the though of adventure. Instantly, he complied, "I accept. It would be quite an interesting adventure, don't you think? Ah and yes, a disguise... I have the perfect one... A bedchamber maid? He laughed- jesting but almost slightly serious.
The drums suddenly picked up tempo- vitalizing.
Guards dashed through the streets, clearing them quickly, to accommodate the slow-moving wooden caravans inbound from the south. Blasphemious hoped to have no fatalities today- no frail creature crushed under the caravan's heavy wheels, no animal escaping its bounds and running ramped through the capital.
The first structure that rolled in was The Hook, the caravan meant to draw attention from the crowd. It contained some of the kingdoms most gorgeous women, dancing to the macabre of music from below. Flower petals rained down from the roof of the Jarl's palace just then, like white stars compressing around Blasphemious and most of the crowd.
The music swelled to an elaborate collaboration of harps, flutes, and heavy percussion. People crowed and cheered in the streets- the Jarl chuckled as a young man tried to jump onto one of the caravans carrying the ladies. He seemed to be quite drunk, sporting a purple scarf, and carrying a heavy backpack.
