Legend
EXP: 45,220, Level: 9
Level completed: 13%,
EXP required for next Level: 8,780
(Sorry for the confusion on my behalf so far I missed the part about Grond approaching Nosdyn. But I'll be more careful from here on in. Ailsa was willing to work with me on what I added to the story with Wendy so far. Thanks for understanding all so far!!!)
Nosdyn observed when the surprisingly handsome woman approached...Philomel. Though Nosdyn didn't know her name at that point. Wendy was trying to start more trouble with the guests in question, and Nosdyn sighed. This party is growing dreadful...but perhaps we can salvage it. Sir Izra was temporarily forgotten as his mood lightened considerably. Nosdyn approached Wendy and the handsome faun. He took one look at Philomel and nodded towards her...her eyes showed that she held power within her...true power. She is the most interesting surface dweller here. Nosdyn turned to look towards Wendy as she was attempting to instigate the woman.
"Don't your kind have any self preservation skills?" Nosdyn asked of Wendy. "She has strength...you would do well to show her some respect." Nosdyn could see a glow in her eyes...it was quite interesting to observe. He looked at Wendy again at that point. "You're not wanted here let us adults have a talk with each other." Nosdyn said calmly. He was showing a tremendous amount of self-restraint. His eye twitched at the corner, but he kept his anger in check.
Wendy looked at Nosdyn and sighed. "Very well...have it your way, Demon." She said and took her leave of the disgusting pair.
Nosdyn looked at Philomel at that point. "Sorry about that. Hopefully you have something much more interesting to say than these Humes do." Nosdyn took a pull of the drink in his goblet and kept his eyes on the handsome faun. He kept Sir Izra in the back of his mind at all points. He would be ready should the idiot attempt an attack. Nosdyn kept his attention on the faun. She was attractive, and wondered if she would like some company for the night's festivities. As he thought about that his memories came pouring in his mind...perhaps an effect of what he was drinking.
He was strong of will, but he wasn't quite used to Hume alcoholic beverages and the sensation left him with a strong feeling in his head. He managed to hold on to his goblet and placed a hand to the tip of his forehead. He was in a bit of a dizzy spell. He steadied himself soon after, his natural endurance kicking in. He decided he needed to go back to the balcony and get some fresh air. He looked at the faun. "The balcony has a nice view, perhaps you'd accompany there? I need a bit of fresh air." Nosdyn said casually.
He felt a little light headed still and began to walk towards the nearby balcony area...he was starting to regret having ever arrived at the silly party. The faun, being the highlight of his night so far.