It had been a long day, watching those daring enough to try, cross the parapet-or fall. Many have fallen so far. Far above, my dark eyes catch on the sight of Natrix gliding through the skies, most likely intimidating the rider candidates. Just as another steps up to the parapet, I pause in my tracks. Stepping forward, I grab their arm. They shouldn't be here. "Are you trying to get yourself killed, your highness?" I hiss in their ear. Why in the world is a Siridean here?
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