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"I understand that, and to be fair if I was threatened enough I probably wouldn't hesitate, but I would rather not fight fights that could be avoided by diplomacy or by simply not being a jerk."

Sighing, Lyullia shrugged.

"As for why I became a Knight, it basically was the job that I came across early on that seemed good enough, and I didn't really bother to look further. That being said, my magic is rather limited to me being able to create only metal, so I'd probably be better off as a blacksmith or something rather than something else for a mage."
After taking a quick look at her own hands - they hadn't struck her as worker's hand's per say - before answering Noru.

"Well, you got that right. I'm indeed from Marrenfall, travelled here a year or so ago to find more books to read. Ended up becoming a Knight because I quite liked the prospect of not starving. And now I'm here, in a cart, with you guys. Feeling rather unqualified because while I can make things, I'd rather not kill things even if we have to."
After taking a quick look around at all the available bunks, Lyullia decides to settle for one of the bunks on the left wall, specifically the bottom right one.

"Well, what sort of duties are there anyway Captain? Do you plan on simply assigning us, or do we get to choose?"
In Defiance 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Still a bit scared, Lui hides behind the tree, cautiously peeking out from behind it. "Are you really just going to take a nap here, within sight of her?"

Lui had little trust in the Witch. She lived inside a skull after all! And skulls are quite definitely quite scary and dangerous! And she just told everyone to enter a catacomb!

Truth be told, Lui didn't really know for sure what a catacomb is, but it sounded like an unpleasant place to be in.


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Pouting, Nona hops off of the skull she's sitting on. "You're no fun, you know that? Live a little, you've got a limited lifespan, and spending all of it sitting under a tree is a waste of what precious little time you have."

"Anyway, tell me a bit about yourself. And preferably the others too. I'd like to know just who I've gotten myself involved with."

Turning her head, Nona looks at the knight who had hid himself in the bushes.

"And you can come out, Mr. Knightguy, hiding won't do you much good, especially not when you hide within something... flammable."


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As the group slowly but surely prepares to start on gathering their courage to proceed to contemplating to enter the catacombs, a low rumbling noise slowly but surely draws closer, and soon the source comes into view.

A stampeding horde of strange beasts, almost like massive bears though clearly undead and covered in vines, is approaching their group. Though their intent is hard to discover - are they here to fight, or are they fleeing from something - the amount of creatures is a threat of it's own. Easily outnumbering the group, the stampeding horde quickly approaches. Waiting too long is sure to result in trampling - or worse.

Now if only there was some sort of structure to take shelter in...
"Seven Days until we get back huh? Guess it ain't that bad. But I'll have to agree with the Captain that I'd much prefer to avoid anything bigger than this cart, so you can go off to fight those giant creatures while we leave you behind."

Lyullia sighed. The fact that the trip would take only a week was a bit comforting, as she really didn't like the prospect of spending ages out in the wilderness in this cart, though there was still one part of the mission that was bothering her.

"I must say though, I'm assuming that 'Apprehending Lok'Sha' is a metaphor for getting rid of them in general? I don't see a way to keep prisoners in here after all."
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After taking a quick run around the cart to take a good look at it from the outside, Lyullia climbs into the cart. Taking a look at it from the inside. The sight of the beds annoyed her the most, as she was used to sleeping on beds that were, at the very least, decent.

Her companions seemed to be having a fun chat about sound somewhere else nearby, and the guy who was playing with a rock earlier had now found a different rock to play with.

Then, the captain called them in. Sighing, Lyullia made her way to where they were supposed to meet, and sitting down on one of the chairs. She didn't particularly like the captain so far, but he seemed experienced enough that at the very least he'd know what he was doing.
Lyullia sighed and stepped forward as her name was called. Role-calls were never really interesting, but they were a necessary evil.

"Present." She called out, stepping forward. "I can make metal and then make things out of said metal. Need to know anything else?"

Already assuming there wouldn't be any further questions, Lyullia stepped back again, hoping to get this over soon.
Lyullia frowned at the sight of their soon-to-be captain. She'd expected someone more professional, and not someone who thought they didn't need to wear armour of even a shirt. Lyullia idly wondered if their captain had ever been shot in the chest. Probably not, since then they'd probably understand the importance of wearing at least something to cover it.

Then another person arrived, apparently a last-minute addition to the team. Judging by the way they addressed the Captain the two had met before. But at least this person understood the importance of wearing clothes.

"I guess that makes everyone then, huh." Lyullia mutters. "Can we get going now?"
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