>>5574580Of course, it seems to be the symbol of a family or a function.
>>5574692>>5574855Eavesdropping my lord ? It is not knightly.
>>5574956>>5575056>>5575184You decided to talk to your neighbour, the lady in her red dress. Looking at her jewellery and the fact that she was at this table you deduced that she was probably of noble birth so you introduced yourself politely.
-Gente Dame, I fear that we haven't been introduced. Charles de Villeroi, lord of Local, at your service.
She smiled at you kindly and explained.
-Lady Scarlet Red at your service, I am the sister of the overlord of your southern neighbour, the baron of the Red Neck... If we exclude this horrible Forest of Gump we are neighbours after all.
-Oh, the famous Red Baron, I have heard that he flies like an eagle in the sky on his winged mount. A griffin I think, to be honest I never saw a Griffin outside of a tapestry or a banner hahaha...
It made her laugh lightly and she answered.
-Yes, my brother is quite proud of his Griffin, and yes... I have heard that you are from far away... I, I remember my little brother receiving an egg from my father... I saw Focker, it's his name, growing. It is hard to imagine that someone never saw a Griffin once in his life. Let me help...
It was true, Indian fauna was impressive. You told.
-Yes, I was always impressed by your fauna, I was astonished the first time that I saw the skeleton of a dragon, or a living turtle ! Even your smaller beasts like saurinids do not exist in our lands.
The part about the turtle made her laugh, maybe her brother fought one to the death too. Since he had a flying mount he could probably do this. She then said.
-You see the hippogriff's head ? Imagine it slightly larger but without the rear legs of a horse, no, with those of a lion.
You never saw a living lion but nodded.
-It only eats raw meat and sometimes we give him a bandit or a criminal. But... Enough gruesome talk, it is particularly beautiful when it flies. When my brother received one I asked my father to buy me a Pegasus.. but he refused, saying that it was too dangerous to fly. He was probably right... I was still a little girl then. Finally my husband bought me one so I can enjoy the view of our county from the top down. The world is far more poetic when you see it from above.
You even had trouble imagining to see the word from a bird's eye view. And it fascinated you... To be able to fly wherever you wanted... But politics first, you asked.
-And may I ask you who your husband is ?
-Oh, yes of course, to the baron of Podunk, Insign Ificant.
-Oh you reside in town ?
-No, no, of course not. It is a hopeless little place, we live at the capital. We come back here only two months in the year. Our steward tends to the lands for us.
