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Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

Despite herself, Christina found her expression softening. She couldn't help but get drawn into the girl's excitement. Deciding that the captain would probably be fine on her own for a while, and that she wouldn't mind getting something to eat herself, she nodded once and allowed herself to be dragged through the crowd of nobles. Some of the less charitable among them bent their heads to whisper to their companions, and she could guess what they were saying about her, but she stoically ignored them.

Even as a child, Christina had never had trouble moving through thick crowds. Many people moved instinctively out of her path, while those who didn't she could gently but firmly guide away with a hand on the shoulder. It wouldn't be long at all until she reached the food table, diminutive charge in tow.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

me too! guess we're oven brothers

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

I'll put you in an oven, see how well your posts come out.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

blech, headaches and heatwaves are interfering with my writing.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

Christina's vigil over Captain Fanilly was interrupted by a tug on her tunic sleeve. Looking down, the knight rested her eyes on a small, oddly dressed girl. Normally Christina didn't do well with children, but she was even more uncomfortable in social settings, so with one last look at her Captain, she decided to help this girl on her quest.

The only problem was that she had no idea how to talk to children.

"Sweets?" She asked blankly, craning her neck to look around for the food table. She recalled seeing something of that sort on the way in.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

I claim this little girl in the name of the de Kiermo family

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

*strokes imaginary beard*

I see. I see.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

I can't see it...

Unquiet

Grace placed the girl on the ground like she wanted, then spent some time in silent contemplation. The God's answer gave her a lot to consider and opened many possibilities. She wasn't sure how to feel about Shaiolesh and Nor, but decided that as long as the God wasn't trying to kill her charge, it was an issue she could live with.

I thank you for your patience, Great One, and for teaching me what I lack. I have much to think on when a moment of peace presents itself. Grace had begun to view the God of Caverns in a less suspicious light, though she realized it was only acting in its own self interest. They weren't driven to to revenge or megalomania, instead being content to live and share the world, much like Grace herself. Satisfied, the Golemancer allowed her thoughts to return to her surroundings as the faraway rumble of thunder tapered off.

"For now, we'll rest. We should be far enough down that no other gods can get to us." She stopped and trailed her hand against one wall of the cave, causing it to balloon outward. Glowing crystals grew from the walls, lighting up a modest space that began to take shape as a room. A stone bench extended from one wall, quickly growing moss cushions. Nearby, a stone basin caught water pouring from a Crack in the wall before allowing it to drain. Soft Moss beds sprang into growth, filling the room with a dull earthy scent. The space wasn't extravagant, but Grace was only just learning to use her new strength. Decades of sculpture carving had helped her visualize the effect, but she was still amazed that not only stone, but all that belonged to the deep responded to her call.

Persona - Academic Akrasia (Being rebooted, see new int check)

Aki: *totes a duffle bag into the dungeon with all his other gear.

Sakura: ... what is that?

Aki: mostly underwear