May 7, 2021 3:54 pm
The streets outside the Opera House are wider than other parts of the city, likely to allow for its splendorous edifice to be seen from further away. With a slight sneer, the Lion regards the pillars and walls and very stones themselves with thinly-veiled distaste.
"Unless you are a fan of the opera, this area will have little appeal to you. More importantly, it is where the Harpies gather, them being the conniving, manipulative sort that they are. If you breathe deeply for a moment, you can almost smell the thick odour of their pretentiousness and scheming from out here in the street. I would be more reviled with this place and those within if I had any mind to regard it at all. We should move on."
And with no further thoughts on the matter, Aserymus leads his companions away from the area.
"Unless you are a fan of the opera, this area will have little appeal to you. More importantly, it is where the Harpies gather, them being the conniving, manipulative sort that they are. If you breathe deeply for a moment, you can almost smell the thick odour of their pretentiousness and scheming from out here in the street. I would be more reviled with this place and those within if I had any mind to regard it at all. We should move on."
And with no further thoughts on the matter, Aserymus leads his companions away from the area.
OOC:
Exit scene.