#tliensic

[those--of--the--unlight]

Hey, do y’all want to piss of a Slannesh daemon prince? I know just how to do it!

"Exist."

[those--of--the--unlight]

[OPEN STARTER]

Filibustering in High Commorragh..

Politics in the dark city of Commorragh were typically brief, violent affairs the likes of which even the most Machiavellian of Archons were accustomed to yet today the Archons of High Commorragh, Tliensic D'Raque amongst them, that had gathered in Corespurwere afforded no such luxury as various Archon seemed hellbent to prolongue affairs as much as their deceitful tongues and variously altered vocal chords could manage.

It was one thing to be sat near a window through which shone the stolen sun that lit corespur, the Illmaea itself, out of spite but they had also been served razorwine on par with the runoff of the River Khaïdes and several of the Archons had been sat seemingly antagonilistically with their rivals or simply those they did not like. In this case Tliensic was sat alongside a representative of the children of thorns, undoubtedly an insult towards House D'Raque.