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[ungovernable]

WHO: Benevenuta Thevenet, Dorian Pavus, Zevran Arainai, Nerva Lecuyer, Taashath, Rafael Viteri AND THE OTHER ONE. I don't know how to spell that and I already looked up Rafa's name.
WHAT: Pretty much what it says on the tin. And by tin I mean subject line.
WHEN: Covering a span of several weeks, after puppies and before showing up late to Emprise du Lion.
WHERE: Nevarra, mostly.
NOTES: Plotting post; original sign up post. Get at me at matriarchal or via PM if you have needs.

Having taken Ayse's information to the Inquisition leaders, Benevenuta is dispatched with a small group to handle the matter in Nevarra. Feel free to do individual closed threads within the subheaders of anything you want to achieve in Nevarra, and we can work out amongst ourselves how best to do plot elements! We will try to spread out plot contributions so that we don't get bogged down in a ten thousand person thread for any one part.

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[ungovernable]

An unnecessarily large flapping gesture of both arms sends distressed maids scurrying, and Benevenuta is smiling - determinedly - by the time she spins back around to face Taas, having become conscious over the course of their journey to ensure she has his eyes before speaking to him.

"It's all right," she says, "only we were less prepared than I had been led to believe for your - stature! It will be replaced. You are not to blame at all; the fault is mine, that I was not more thorough."

He isn't going to be punished or banished or shamed - she is perhaps more acutely sensitive to the impression of as much given that they have every intention of shamelessly exploiting the credulity of nobles unaccustomed to any sort of horned individual in their most luxurious halls. Draping him in gold chain and letting conclusions be drawn about what he might be besides a silent bodyguard. Misdirection to a purpose, but -

It'd be nice if she were quite this conscientious of her treatment of elves, but her heart is approximately in the right place. In this.

[quietblade]

He tries to hold back a small chuckle and fails, shaking his head a bit as he brushes off his pants and collects the chains nicely over his tan skin again. "I do apologize. I should have known not to sit." On bodyguard duty, eh would always stay near his employer, but here people flitted in and out to gain intelligence and he'd had some downtime.

Oh well.

"You do have a very impressive home, my lady." When in doubt, just be a polite beast to smooth it over. Especially if someone was listening.