{LOCKED; VOICE}
That's why he's doing this. He's trying to control me.
[Pacing, pacing, pacing]
He wants me to be a prisoner here, unable to leave for any reason, constantly under threat from assailants and assassins.
[She stops suddenly, and her voice grows colder; harsher-- and more agitated]
He's trying to take everything; he's trying to take even more than that damned community has. If he wants to desert me, fine, but he can't keep me from--
[A controlled breath-- and when she speaks again, her voice is forcibly calmer]
He can't stop me.
{/LOCKED; VOICE}
{LOCKED TO CUDDY}
I'm coming back. Just for the nights, like I was doing before.
{/LOCKED TO CUDDY}
{LOCKED TO LARSA}
If you organize another hunting trip anytime soon, I'll consider coming-- depending on how long it is, and provided that you don't act like a brat, of course.
{/LOCKED TO LARSA}
{LOCKED TO OZAI}
Fathers are almost as worthless as mothers; it's the heir's job to finish them both in the end.
You should know that well enough.
{/LOCKED FROM OZAI}
{LOCKED FROM OZAI}
Ha.
It's amusing, really.
{/LOCKED FROM OZAI}
This place is more trouble than it's worth.