In the house of Lo’Kee, in the neighborhood of the hanging spires, the house had become increasingly crowder and crowder.

While it wasn’t a small house, having the upper levels for rooms, kitchen and everyday life, and a dungeon below, where was the actual dungeon, rooms for the guards, a training area and storage, there have been arriving each day –or May thought it were each day. Or few days. Raised in the surface, she still couldn’t think of the time but divided in day and night, concepts completely alien to the underworld of Kazrrad, and more than once drows had laughed at her, greeting with sayings such as ‘good day’- acolytes of Negeé, from the unit of Captain Lo’Kee.

She had already known some of them from before, as they where as well stationed since before in the house, using the rooms dedicated for the guards of the house, having seen them as they come in and out in their own missions Captain Lo’Kee gave to them. However so far, she had little contact with the acolytes of Lo’Kee.

During the last… -days?- Maylara had only some minor recon missions assigned by Lo’Kee, which consisted mostly only in going around in the city in plainclothes, to keep an eye at the movements of certain characters of the populist faction, or to observe the routines, guards and garrisons of some of the doors, temples, barracks and fortresses of the city of Negeémiliel.

When not in these odd jobs –that May used as well as an excuse to wander in the city, bored of being limited to the walls of the house of Lo’Kee. As well, in such trips, mostly for the trill, she picked some pockets, or ‘collected’ some souvenirs- she had to stay in the House of Lo’Kee, training, or seeing how to spend her time.

However, now the house was becoming so crowded that it was becoming more difficult to have time for herself: the slave barracks soon where occupied by acolytes, and the slaves were send to sleep in the kitchen. As well, the room that had been assigned to May before, she had now to share it with six acolytes of Negeé now.

And when they settled in there, Lo’Kee found Maylara’s ‘souvenirs’, which meant a disciplinary action and the seizing from all the stolen items. Maylara’s ears still ached from that occasion!

So, confined to the house if not in mission, and without a place to herself, May spend most of her time training.

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forced perspective is hard, and I failed there in that :I
This was then, a warmiung up drawing of a character warming up! XD

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