Thread: Endless War (Spyke LionxKayLove)

Liza arched a blonde brow at the two men's quips back and forth about how to act and finally spoke again after a while of silence as they came into view of the city, You and your partner may call me Liza I am charged with being the guardian of the forest. she continued on watching the men's expressions intently, Welcome to Shiera, her eyes glittered slightly as she smirked and looked up at the Commander, Or should I say welcome back? They ventured towards the great arching bridge with a gate that looked like crafted metal with vines coming up to coil themselves around the metal. Draping them in tiny scarlet flowers that would remind any human of the color of blood. Two of the amazons, some of the more well developed women, opened the gate outwards to reveal the stone bridge that led to the city. With the tall gates pulled back to reveal the city, on the main land form it showed a large Central building with elegantly carved walls, looking as if it had been carved out of a solid piece of stone. While it branched off with bridges to smaller land formations for housing buildings, sparring grounds, and enmities that they needed for every day life. Everything seemed to be connected on the strange land in the middle of the raging waters that skirted around the main island as well as the small ones, barely disturbing the smooth rocks. The bridge would end at the central square where there were women milling about, doing their day to day chores along with simply wanting to see the new comers. Liza led the way with the Commander and Haine while the rest of the women fell back, You will both be joining our Priestess, and anyone of rank, for a feast, we will tend to your horses as you do so, the priestess does not let animals into the Hall. she patted the side of the Commanders horse lightly, But I think that your companion there will make an acceptation. she said nodding towards Haine as they finally crossed the long bridge and landed on the main island. Take their horses sisters, water them well and keep them safe. she said in her native tongue once again, Wouldn't want our guests getting stuck here now would we? this caused the women around them to laugh. Follow me. she said without a turn back towards the men, assuming they had dismounted and were ready for the walk to the hall. Women on the way there nodded towards both Liza and Commander Ortega but simply looked at Haine with almost feral smiles, speaking in their native tongue to one another. Some were even bold enough to start walking along side the men comparing their height to that of their own, watching at they walked and looking at every detail of their frame. There was an excitement in the air that Liza had not felt in a great time. Finally reaching the large wooden doors Liza pushed both open to reveal the statue inside as well as the food, women and so on. Liza stepped to the side and gestured the men to go in. Best of wishes boys. she told them before she herself went in and left them for their own venturing. Elegra felt the crisp wind waft into the Hall of Floria and immediately looked up and walked forward. Her mother was already walking towards the men with open arms and a smile on her lips. Strangely enough it was a genuine smile of good faith. Gentlemen! her voice was strong and echoed over the hall as she walked forward dressed in traditional garb of her people. A long blue skirt that was slit up the sides with a light tan leather corset. She was adorned with golden hairpins and necklaces as well as a golden belt holding a small blade. It was very uncommon to see a woman that did not carry some sort of weapon at all times. We have missed you here Octane. she said with a glitter in her green eyes as well as a knowing smile. She held her arm out to him when she got close enough for a warriors hand shake where they would grab each by not just the hand but the fore arm in a grip. They did not believe in bowing to anyone but the Goddess. Who have you brought with you? she asked as she looked over Haine. Elegra was just behind her mother as she greeted the men with enthusiasm. She was dressed in similar garments only hers were a light green, that of her eyes, and a dark brown corset as well as silver adornments on her body with a matching blade like her mother. She couldn't help but stare at the man clad in the dark armor, he was taller than she was with a menacing long sword on him that she wondered how many deaths he had dealt with that sword. He was by far the best example of a man she had seen in all of her years. But then again she guessed she could best him in a match. With that final thought she crossed her arms in front of her chest as well as straightened her shoulders, her ruby red lips slightly pulled down at the corners.