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The Castle
the centre of royal life
The castle sits at the centre of sprawling grounds containing gardens, training arenas, barracks, the royal stables and Lake Lilith, which is fed by the River Twinge. The royal guards which are stationed at various points around the territory will occasionally check fairiesí identities but are usually happy to let visitors wander around, unless the king orders otherwise. Within the castle itself, the west wing is the personal residence of the royal family, the east wing is the home of the court and the servantsí quarters on the lower levels. The castle is practically impregnable and is well-guarded against attack.



Royalty

king
Mordred
queen
Gaiane
Heir
Loholt
royal men
--
royal women
Morgana, sister of the King

consorts
--
courtiers
Lady Alethea
Lady Styx
Captain Flynn
Lord Anapa
Lady Electra
Lady Rhyolite



Residents and Employees

military
Grayson, Squire
Flynn, Captain of the Royal Guard
Caldera, Royal & Alliance Guard
Dylan, Trainee Guard
Saffron Trainee Guard
Alector, Trainee Guard
professionals
Amber, Treasurer
Gavin, Artist
Danny, Royal Doctor
Graeling, Naval Navigator
Mohana, Librarian

household
Madeline, Housekeeper
Margaret, Kitchen Maid
Alistair, Stable Boy
Luke, Kennel Boy
Cypress, Kennel Boy
prisoners
Jacopo, Kidnapper

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  • Royal court: The royal court is a place for people to receive an audience with members of the royal family. Petitions can be presented to the king, connections made and events held.
  • Royal stables: The royal stables offers quality horses on lease for a variety of uses.
  • Royal schools: Children can receive private tuition or schooling here.
  • Royal library: The largest collection of written works in all of Shaman.
  • Royal hospital: The only official hospital in Shaman, this is where the sick and wounded are brought to be cared for.
  • Royal gardens: Beautiful and varied gardens which are open to the public. Includes allotments, flower gardens, and open spaces to walk or ride in.
  • Barracks: Royal and Alliance guards and soldiers live in the barracks.
  • Training arena: A well-equipped arena for knights, soldiers and guards to develop their fitness and skills.
so you can throw me to the wolves
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so you can throw me to the wolves
tomorrow i will come back

leader of the whole pack
Cypress' gut clenched as she punched her card mere seconds before disaster. At least she was here, and clocked in, and the day had only just started so... She clenched her fists, trying to slow her anxious breathing. Luke, cleaning out one of the kennels to her left, lifted his brows at her as if to say that was a close one. She grinned recklessly at him, but her fingers were shaking. The master barked her name and she startled, accidentally knocking over a shovel, and she scrambled to pick it up.

"Watch your new friend, Cy," Luke said in a low voice. At his nod she whirled around, wondering if Qarinah had followed her inside. Thus far the canine... thing (Olive and Cypress suspected she was based from some sort of jackal, but had been reluctant to mention it with Jacopo's Bethany still missing) hadn't done so - both her and Luke's familiars had been banished from the building and paddock - but Cypress still wasn't sure how much she understood or was even listening. Their bond had grown no deeper in the time since they'd become bonded, and she was no less a mystery. Her gut already clenching at the thought of the kennel master encountering Qarinah inside - whom he exclaimed "gave him the fucking creeps" - she was pleasantly surprised to find someone else. It took her long than it should've, likely a result of the pounding footsteps heading towards her and Luke. It was a wolfy someone... Wolf. Thoth! Her eyes went wide in her face, confusion and surprise and no small amount of affection brightening her features after a second.

"I thought your powers didn't work on...?" Luke whispered. They were standing almost shoulder to shoulder with the wall of the stall between them, both pointed in the direction of the kennel-master's approaching footsteps. Thoth stood before her, teeth bared. She hurried to touch his shoulder, to reassure herself that he was really there.

"He's not full, just a wolf mix," Cy replied hurriedly. "His name's..." She looked down at Thoth. "Er, Thor."

"Another of your mongrels?" the kennel-master snarled as he rounded the corner, beady dark eyes narrowed and lip curled with distaste. Still, he seemed to have enough common sense not to approach the "wolf-mix", stopping well out of lunging range as he spoke.

"I'm sorry, sir, I-" Cy began.

"You think I want your excuses? Get this bad-tempered mutt out of my kennel. And while you're at it, put the dogs through their paces."

"Yes, sir," Cypress said obediently. She turned back towards the coat rack.

"DID YOU NOT HEAR WHAT I SAID? GO. NOW."

"B-but, it's cold-" Cy began. She was wearing a plush sweater, but a thicker coat would really make the difference against the chill.

"But it's cold," the man mocked snidely, slamming into the kennel next to Luke's to inspect one of the pregnant females. Cypress' shoulders drooped. She moved, releasing a batch of dogs from their kennels, and proceeded outside. Luke snuck her a pair of warm gloves on her way past, his mismatched eyes full of hate while he made sure the kennel master wasn't watching him do it. As soon as they were outside - and away from the kennel master - the dogs seemed to loosen up, wagging tails as they surrounded her and, after a second or two of confusion, Thoth. The first step was warming them up, and she gave the order to run the length of the paddock a few times before turning to Thoth.

Out of habit - accustomed to doing so with her pack dogs - she held his face, looking into his familiar brown eyes, before she smiled. "You're really not supposed to be here, you know." She threw her arms around his neck, hugging him close as she shook - just a little. The cold hadn't quite hit her yet, but she always seemed to shake when the kennel master was around. She hated it, but she couldn't seem to make herself stop. "But I'm glad you are."


Cypress;
dante


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