The Fall of Atalesta || 1x1 RP

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Vala’s eyes widened as anxiety began to fill her. She looked at the rest of her teammates, who were also alarmed at the nearing of Floris and a guard. Her fingers began to fidget around the vial, awaiting their arrival.

As she did, she now wondered how she’d manage to get the potion up to the guard’s nose—who, apparently fortunately, wasn’t looking that suspicious of their teammate. Will one of them strike this one knocked on the ground? Or does she have to do it alone? Vala opened her lips, but closed it again as she heard Floris’s voice. “Friends, I’m back!” It was almost involuntary when she came up to them, opening the potion bottle and extended it towards the guard, holding her breath. It took immediate effect; the guard fell on the ground.

Vala immediately covered the potion with her hand, looking up to her comrades with unsure gaze. She awkwardly chuckled, hoping they didn’t notice her awkward little movements. On top of that, she just realized this might not be what Vol had in mind. She squinted her eyes, slightly shaking her head. Stop stop stop!

She forced herself to recover quickly, looking at the deeply asleep guard. Wait, that was… too easy, she thought, not quite convinced of how things turned out for them. She thought dealing with the guards would be difficult, and that they’d need a Plan B. Seems like the Queen of Vatarik isn’t as clever as she thought she’d be.

“Cover your noses,” Without further hindrance, Vala held her breath again, pouring some of the potion on the guard’s clothing. She also wiped the hand she used to cover earlier on the face before closing the vial. Standing up, she placed it inside her bag with one hand, making sure not to contaminate anything with the other. She looked up at Vol, “What’s next?”


@viiel.x
Friend, I’m back!
it’s better late than never sir!
YAYA QUESOOOOOOOOO THE LEGEND

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