Exotic Oddity
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ᒥ🕷ᒧ— He knew from the moment he received the letter that it was all for show, grandiose. A baker's dozen of knights for one messenger was a bit much, and tad bit tacky if his opinion was cared for and he was sure it wasn't.
Rinnill stood in the courtyard, invitation for a meeting in hand and once again surrounded by knights. He could only assume he was being put on display. A specimen to studied, an exotic oddity to be marveled and admired. The ruler wanted nothing more than to show his power, that he could reign and control even a species such as the infamously evil drow.
He had no ties to his Lolthian kin, but that never stopped the surface from assuming he was up to nefarious deeds. Little did they know, sporting a disability such as his own would be the death of him if he remained in Menzoberrazan. No house, of noble standing or not, would allow such a weak display of kin. He would no sooner have been tormented and mutilated into a drider before showing off his loss of leg.
The drow glanced to the shadows of the few trees in the courtyard, seeing it would soon be time, midday.
How he wished his companion and pet could reveal herself. He might be something to be displayed; he would never allow the same of the spiderling. Nym remained by his side, but not on the Material plane. And it would remain that way during this meeting.
The ranger adjusts his weight on his crutch feeling unease as to why he was summoned and paraded through the town. The letter simply said his presence was needed, no explanation as to why. For now, he'd wait in silence, taking in the courtyard as best as his Underdark bred eyes would allow in sunlight.
