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"Do what you must." The Knight Captain of Asteburne, Aletheia Cassiane, the Unshaken Captain, only wants the best for her knights. She serves the people and her queen with vindication. #OpenRP #AdventureRP #FantasyRP #medievilrp #NSFWRP

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– the teleporting dove was unknown to her. But at the same time, that means they know she's alive. Still, she doesn't really want to get them involved in her crusade against the Empire that took everything from her. She's brought them enough trouble already, she thinks.

– world, though his actual fate is unknown. The eldest dwarf passed peacefully in their sleep not long before the escape, but their age and already poor health were well known amongst the crew, so this was not unexpected. She had no way to message them back, as the trick of –

– suddenly appearing in Ana's trademark hat. The troupe destined for summary execution had indeed escaped, though not without casualty. One of the brothers had been beaten unconscious after the guards discovered Ana's escape, dragged off, and is presumed to be gone from this –

– a while. It's a front, though, as it seems the only emotions left in her heart are dark; grief, anger, sorrow. And yet she's numb to them, her visage a blank slate to put on anything she chooses. Bittersweet news came not long ago, delivered by way of a note-carrying dove –

– the thought of those guards continuing to beat Uliana like they had the others. It's been a year since then. A year since her escape back into loneliness. She travels like before, bringing silliness, snark, and magic where she travels, hoping to have a place to stay for –

– the scrawny girl room to wiggle out. All she had to do was stealthily make her escape, making use of her expert trickery to sneak past guard patrols. But … what about the others? No, they said, and told her not to worry; they'd gotten out of worse. They just couldn't stand –

– troupe woke up in a dungeon, somewhere under Dyce. Arrested for conspiring against the Empire and gratuitous use of illicit arts, of course. But the brothers had already gotten Ana a way out. One of the casters had managed to heat up the bars enough to bend them, and give –

– close second. She travelled with the Cacophony for six years, bringing laughter and rebellious messages all across Gerunea and its neighbors. Life on the road wasn't easy by any means, but it was by far the best life she'd had so far. It only came to an end when the whole –

– to easily pick up conjuring, transmogrifying, illusions — a wonderful and welcome addition to the brothers' troupe. For the first time in her life, Ana actually felt like she belonged somewhere. A mother's love can never really be replaced, but a found-family is certainly a –

– enchanted items, traveling magicians still entertain the people — the act of treason is more a badge of honor than anything else. And the spellcasters already in the Cacophony were only too happy to help Ana unlock her previously unknown abilities. She was a natural, able –

– Ana would hardly have known otherwise. The mystic arts are extremely regulated in Gerunea, and essentially prohibited for anything other than government use. Not that it really stops anybody, though. Underground markets still sell illicit potions and –

– participate in their show. Which was nonsense, according to the elder brother. For one, she had no obligation to do either of those things — but if she still wanted to, they informed her that even a little Elven-blood brings a strong resonance with magic, something –