mythopoeics

[She had delayed no time in seeing their things be readied after stirring the princess from her sleep. No one was given notice of their leaving. Elaine had zero interest in making this into something even worse - and something slow. The moment things were just right, Elaine immediately wrote to her friend. The hour was late but she wanted to push through with the idea of vanishing now.

They wouldn't be alone for too long.]

[Filter: Polyxena]

Ready? Come meet me by the horses soon. The sooner we leave...

Yes.

[Filter: Hector]

The princess and I are coming home. I'm asking Aeneas to meet us as swiftly as possible on the road back home.

I'll explain things better in person but I don't believe any marriages will be happening, brother.

[Filter: Aeneas]

Leave immediately for Mictlan, please. Polyxena and I are on our way back immediately. We'll meet you part way.

I'll answer all questions when I see you.

[Filter: Gawain]

General.

[Filter: Freyja]

Sister.

[With great power, and height; with an imposing stature; with an arrogant nature; with all of these things comes complacency. Samael is stabbed. Samael is in shock. Samael cannot breathe and if he cannot breathe, he cannot talk. He cannot call for help. He cannot rage. He just about manages to drag himself to his journal, which is fortunately lying nearby. He has not the wherewithal to filter to the important parties but he needs get a message across. ]


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[filter; private]

So much drama in our little world. Where would should I go? There can be little work for a portrait artist if everyone insists upon killing everyone else. Blood on canvas is just not my medium.

[filter; public]

Calliope, my dearest. I believe I shall visit very soon. Do let me know when is most convenient.