Time: 25th,
Location: Pinebrook Camping Event
Attire: Very Light Armor SetZweihander Greatsword + Simple Leather Sheath
SwordbreakerFamily Dirk +
CrestInteractions: Ariella
@TpartywithzombiMentions: Kira
@PotterStratya was just taking in the beauty of her surroundings, relaxing herself for the time being, when someone came skipping toward her. Certainly a welcome distraction from brooding, the Captain smiled warmly as she turned to face the younger lady, pushing off the pillar she’d leaned gently against. She placed a hand lazily on the end of her zweihander’s hilt to steady it as she moved, a plain leather scabbard protecting the blade from dulling against the ground. Not that a big sword like that needed to be
particularly sharp. Her bundle of effects were tied around the large weapon’s handguard. As she watched Ariella approach, she noticed someone else who had occupied herself with standing aside and watching. There wasn't much time to watch or analyze her, but something about her seemed out of place. Hm. Anyway.
“Lady Arriella,” she chimed, pleased to have a pleasant face to look at,
“aye, the air frrom the fahrrest is crrisp an’ rrefrreshin’ an’ t’ sky is clear. Looks like therre’ll be a lot o’ food, too. Ooh, I’m rreyt glad I came.” “ This should be quite the evening I think. How are you feeling after my brother's party? “ “Oh, I’m jes’ fine, thank‘ee f’rr askin’, swee'earr’. It’d take morre’n a strrong drrink orr two ta ge’ me ill. Even if they were unusually strrong.” The friendly knight leaned in, lowering her voice,
“t’ween you ‘n me, m’Lady, I’ve been dodgin’ t’ social even’s. I'm a figh'er, nae socialite.” She leaned back again, chuckling,
“I though’ tha’ was jus’ some drrink I’d never seen, aye? Hweh! More t’ fool, me.”Speaking of the party, the knight remembered,
“you were in’errested in ‘andling a blade, aye? You mentioned somethin’ at t’ par’y, but y’r fahtherr appearred and ye seemed nae inclined tae mention it ‘rround ‘im.” Stratya hummed softly as she considered Ariella, briefly, and then she dug around for a moment before producing a plain dagger from within her bag of things.
“I unduhstand most lassies are nae rraised with weapons like I was. Nae t’ trea’ ye like a child, but nae swingin’ i’ ‘rround, ey? If yerr interrested in tha’, I c’n give ye figh’in’ lessons la’er. I have boffles we c’n swing abou’ at ‘ome.” The dagger was short, only most of a hand long, with a small guard.
“I brrough’ tha’ ferr forraging, but, ah,” she paused, taking another look at the surroundings of glamorous camping. It seemed like everything was provided,
“I wonder if I’ll need ta.” The Captain looked between the dagger and Ariella for a moment, before asking,
“‘forre I go ‘andin’ this overr to ye, Lady Ariella, what ken ye of ‘andlin’ a blade?”