Aoris ducked into her tent and looked around with disdain. It wasn't the accomodations she was used to... however it would have to do for now.

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Several days later, a messenger entered Aoris's tent, "Lady," he said, without so much as a nod of his head, "you are summoned to the Dark Army training grounds." he turned on his heal and left without another word.

Aoris frowned for just a moment before smoothing the expression from her face. She didn't like the disrespectful people around here. She was a sorceress that could likely freeze such a stupid messenger on the spot, but she didn't want to antagonize those in charge here... at least not yet. Aoris stood up and cleaned herself and dressed in some of her nicest clothes. She stood for a few moments looking at herself in the mirror and adding a few extra touches to her appearance here and there. When she was satisfied that she was the most beautiful woman she could be and certainly much more beautiful than any other woman around she smiled at her reflection and left the tent.