Ballet in the sky
I refuse to forget the past, why ever would I want to ? The sum of all my yesterdays created the woman I am today and I'm quite content with that.
Who am I ?
I am Kyielle. Lady Kyrielle to be precise.
Older than most, younger than some.
Mother of one. Companion to none.
My Home Stone, my citizenship, is of and to that most resplendent city on the hill, Ven'dara.
My Caste is Scribe. In that capacity I serve Ven'dara and her peoples.
I am skilled in the art of combat. Perfectly willing and wholly capable of judging it.
First strike, first blood, or to the death.
I am happy to open the Arena of Ven'dara for such matters. It is located just outside the city gates.
When not engaged in these services and tending my other duties, I am most content where I was born.
In the wild and beautiful Voltai mountains.
It is said the quill is mightier than the sword. I have both. Every rose.....has its thorn.
The blood of generations of Warriors runs through my veins.
If I must engage in combat, I will do so. To the death. Yours or mine. No in between.
To that end I stand sublime. Liquid gold rising. A willowy 6 feet in height.
Inside a woven silver harness, exquisitely crafted, rests a curved double edged blade.
24 inches in length, handle to tip. Nesting comfortably between my shoulders.
A quill or several in my hair.
Simple pleasures are best expressed, celebrating life. And so I dance. Every day.
From time to time with my Sisters of Benevolent Mayhem.