falling to pieces - open; ambassador

This was her second time back here and she was unsure if she actually wanted to be. After what the Ardent had told him of their history together it was a wonder why this was even a thing to be done. Had Aurum asked if they even wanted an ambassador in the first place? It seemed like a reasonable thing to do but she supposed she would find out if they declined. Hopefully it would be a peaceful defining. Slowly the pale lioness made her way toward the border. Although she was a little annoyed as memories flooded in about her speech patterns. She was not messed up in the head and a part of her wondered if it was even worth dealing with people who were allowed to insult others like that. Shaking her head a bit she sighed sharply before pausing upon the desert sands. The night was crawling in as she looked at the surrounding area. Her jaws parted and a vicious roar resonated from deep in her chest and echoed across sands.

Slowly she sat down and curled her flaming tail tip and tail around her paws. Surely someone would have heard that. And if they did and some individuals would appear she would swallow her nerves and speak up. "Hello, it is her again. Elsweyr has been assigned as their ambassador from Tanglewood. Ah, if they want one that is. She is not sure if they are okay with one." Maybe it would help to settle the waters even more. She kind of hoped so.