[A steel dagger flashes out from within Elias’ coat at the oncoming rapier, parrying the move. Elias takes a half-step back, flashing his fangs in an instinctive threat display, but he doesn’t try to swing back. He doesn’t much want to start an actual fight, either.]
That may be true if you were the only master of these thralls, but if every vampire here thought like that, we’d be out in a week. In the spirit of fairness, I’m afraid not even the illustrious Gold Court is above the policy to use our thralls responsibly.
[Elias’ gaze slides briefly to the onlookers, the statement partly also addressed to them: to any novice who may be taking notes from Lockwood in the hope of earning brownie points, he’d come after you, too. Winter is a hard time to keep thralls healthy and he’s especially cranky about it this time of year.
Still, in response to Lockwood’s smile he respectfully inclines his head in response.]
Elias Argent. [If Lockwood is politically savvy, he’ll recognise the surname as an offshoot branch of a Silver Court noble family- not particularly noble in themselves, Elias is one of many dozen youngbloods sired by the main family for… fun? Profit?] I mean no personal offense.
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That may be true if you were the only master of these thralls, but if every vampire here thought like that, we’d be out in a week. In the spirit of fairness, I’m afraid not even the illustrious Gold Court is above the policy to use our thralls responsibly.
[Elias’ gaze slides briefly to the onlookers, the statement partly also addressed to them: to any novice who may be taking notes from Lockwood in the hope of earning brownie points, he’d come after you, too. Winter is a hard time to keep thralls healthy and he’s especially cranky about it this time of year.
Still, in response to Lockwood’s smile he respectfully inclines his head in response.]
Elias Argent. [If Lockwood is politically savvy, he’ll recognise the surname as an offshoot branch of a Silver Court noble family- not particularly noble in themselves, Elias is one of many dozen youngbloods sired by the main family for… fun? Profit?] I mean no personal offense.