User blog comment:The Reptile King/The Battlefield/@comment-26545936-20200709091340

''Flick, flick... flick''

A human woman approaches, black hair loosely tied into curls, bright green eyes and a simple black dress, something gothic style with gloves and heels. She's holding something in her left hand and flicking it with her right and there's a shallow look of a smile upon her face.

"Hello there, Reptile King, is it? My Queen has given me a request of sorts to do battle with you and I find myself no need to hamper her childish wishes."

The thing she's flicking in her hands is a card, a card that's part of a deck of 22 cards... made out of what looks to be ivory. She holds it up, spreading the cards so that she can see them all before shuffling them rapidly in a way one is reminded of a classic magician.

Her smile takes on a sad note. "I've no illusions of how this fight will go, you are more than just a troubling foe after all. But, well, I must humor Queen when she wishes."

She holds up her cards to herself, looking at them fondly, before throwing them backwards, causing them to disappear in a flash of silver light. Stepping to the side, she pulls out a hand-held battleaxe from the side of her hip where it wasn't before hand, seemingly made out of ivory and gilded in a god-like substance.

The Trumpet twists to face the Reptile King and points the axe at him, "Ah, I almost forgot, I am Darelth Iapetus, a pleasure to meet you sir." She than holds it back into a simplistic combat position, ready, "let's have a fun fight, shall we?"