Posts by SETHOS ULLER

[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]"Forests are rare where I come from," he answered. "Hellholt is in the middle of the desert. There is not enough...suitable water to grow so many trees." He wasn't going to bore her with the details of horticulture in his territory since it involved so many details about sustainable water management. Their only source of drinkable water was still tainted with the fumes from the sulfur, a well dug deep into the earth to tap an aquifer. In cases of drought, Sethos had to import water from the Red Mountain. It was hard living in the desert, but it was home.

There was a small chuckle of amusement at her inquiry. Birds? He was generally ambivalent towards them. "The song of the desert thrush is quite pleasant to wake to," he agreed. He'd heard some people used roosters to keep track of the morning and he hated those strident birds. "Perhaps Lady Finch would like some caged songbirds on my next visit?" What was more romantic than that? Perhaps he could teach a mockingbird to sing a few ditties before sending it over.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]"It was meant to hit like a girl," he answered. With a small sigh, he glanced over at the bucket he had brought, full of hot, sulfurous water drawn from the caves belong them. The smell of it was nauseating, but Sethos, being quite used to it, paid it no mind. Heaving the bucket up, he aimed to drench the Cartellian with the heated liquid. It was enough to give her a shock, but not to burn her.

// ahh remind me what injuries are good with you, again?
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]Seeing little Matsu, the shaytanin would attempt to reach a paw forward to draw the little panda close so he wouldn't interfere. It was a pity that nothing of the exciting sort was going to happen--Ace got what he wanted and Dagda promised to punish the captor--Sethos thought. There was a small hum from him as he continued to observe.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]There was a small sigh from Sethos as he spotted Matsu crawling around. He was a little bit more peeved as Daresso suggested that Matsu should drink it up. Heading over, Lord Uller attempted to pick up the panda cub and bring him over to where he was sitting. "No ale for you, child. Let's have something tastier," he suggested.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]He clicked his tongue to urge his horse forward after the party. If he had known Daresso's thoughts about sloppily kissing Meg, he might've slapped his son across the head for the indecent act, even at the thought of it if he had known. Instead, the elder Uller was blissfully unaware and merely followed after the party, content to observe.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]// no worries, I don't mind short replies. Enjoy your vacation :)

"Really?" Sethos purred in amusement. Let them go? "You are a kind soul, Lady Finch." Of course, he didn't mention the part about how they'll most likely die in the ShadowClan jungle. The birds were a little bit fragile and he was sure that there was more than one hungry jungle predator who might take advantage of a little bird. Not to mention all the ShadowClanners who wouldn't know any better...

"Might I inquire why you had a dislike of your name?"
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]// ah ok :)

Sethos nodded in thanks towards Marie before his attention turned towards Rhaego. There was a pleased expression on Lord Uller's face before he continued, "We can crush them. What are they but a band of drug dealers and whores?" He couldn't help but chuckle at this. "Young man, I like your attitude."

He turned towards Hiruko as the cub spoke. "Mhmmm. I suppose you don't get these sorts of questions," Lord Uller added before he looked over at Finch to address her. "Perhaps we could launch separate raids and repeatedly hit them from there, though...if you have any plans, best discuss them with His Grace. King Jaehaerys has already given everyone leave to raid them as they wish--and the Ironborn seem to be enjoying the freedom."

There was a small hum before he continued, "Oh, and I don't suppose this applies to ShadowClan since you're enemies, but if there are dual-memberships with the Cartel and a ShadowClan-Cartel member is caught in the Cartel, they'll be treated as one of the Cartel."
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]// noted! oooh, actually do you mind if i invite someone to this thread? i feel like with the way that this is going, sethos might want to have his son do the dirty work. could give pippa a few more enemies in Westeros haha

The steam smelled of rotten eggs. "And?" he commented. With a large paw, he attempted to press her face into a yellow puddle of foul-tasting water in the uneven floor. If that was successful, he would try and hold her there to force her head underneath the waters. "Drink." The word was spoken not as a request but a hard demand.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]// cool :)
@Daresso son come here papa has a new toy

There was a small shrug at Pippa's actions--if she had that power, why didn't she just escape? Perhaps she had a thing for pain, he wouldn't judge. "Mhmm, clever girl, aren't you?" he commented dryly. Well, this was certainly more entertaining than his usual prisoners, at least. Lord Uller would attempt to grab her again and do the same thing. "I do like clean paws. Try that again, why don't you?" If she proved not amenable to a little fun, there were always little Cartellian kittens he could eat.

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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]Were they making progress here? Maybe--Sethos certainly hoped so. Lord Uller nodded as he digested her words--made sense. Finches weren't exactly tough, but they were decently pretty birds--oh, that was something good to note for her. The shaytanin paused for a moment, making a small humming noise before he continued, "Though the bird finches might not be so tough, they're quite pretty little things." He added a small smile to the end of that.

At her next words, he admitted, "I suppose, Lady Finch." He let out a small wistful sigh before he added, "Sometimes, I do wish that I could change forms. Some people are...a little intimidated by this body." Though it was more along the things of being surreptitious, as it would be a lot easier if he was not so recognizable.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]Pleased that he had possession of the little panda cub, Lord Uller would attempt to give Matsu's head a rub before finding some juice for the little tyke. "Here, try this for your size," Sethos offer, pouring the cup of juice out into a bowl so that the panda could get at it more easily.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]She had a pretty laugh, he ad to admit. The Shaytanin offered Finch a small smile at that and listened to Finch's words. "Mhmmm, truly? I wouldn't mind being small and fearsome like you," he offered. With a small hum, he added, "I do have...a ward of sorts. His name is Matsu and he is what others call a panda. Have you seen one of them before?"
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]There was a small snort of amusement from the canine as he saw Matsu drink. Quite a little adorable fellow, wasn't he? An ear twitched as he tuned into the outside conversation momentarily, but his attention quickly snapped back towards the panda cub as he heard snorting noises. "What's the matter? It's just juice, child," Lord Uller queried.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]The elder Lord Uller listened to the announcements with mild interest. Nothing exactly of note--but the BloodClan alliance litter certainly sounded quite interesting though he was unlikely to participate in it. The demotions were no surprise and Sethos said nothing as he waited for more announcements to come.
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[fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]Sethos would rather not ally with either of the groups, but he knew that to mollify the other lords, they should at least ally with one. One was enough but Sethos couldn't choose between WindClan and RiverClan. RiverClan, from what he had heard, were rather cowardly and pacifist and of no use should anything come to battle. WindClan, like Finch said, had spies. The shaytanin flicked his tail slightly as he nodded to Finch's points.

"I'm glad that you think of Westeros so highly, Lady Finch," Lord Uller stated with a small smile. "If there's any development between ShadowClan and RiverClan or WindClan, I'm sure that His Grace would be interested to know so he could account for it in his judging of these two groups." Sethos paused for a moment before he turned towards Sango, asking, "Which group would you say is the better choice, Lady Sango?"
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