Post by Bryn Halcyon on Jun 10, 2020 2:15:44 GMT -5
“UMU?! ”
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Halcyon Bryn
HEALTH | MANA | MANA SKIN | MANA REGEN |
SENIOR | 90/90 | SENIOR | 10 |
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Total Words:693 STATS - Power: 38 - Durability: 1 - Sensory: 16 - Stamina: 21 - Control: 27 | Actions Taken - Mission Details - BGM - |
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Some days the goal was clearly painted on the roads life moved on. Traveling to a town, help an orphanage secure dinner, and make sure you get something to fill your belly too. It was a simple, low-paying life that help to patch up the ever expanding void that her heart struggled through. The answers she sought basically gated away due to rules. Rules she knew had to be upheld and something that would not bode well if squandered. Citizens such as herself really needed something to have faith in: be it the church or the kingdom. An ancient entity appearing and upturning everything they deemed normal has that sort of effect on the masses.
"Excuse me madam." spoke a hooded figure, small and unmistakably a noble lady. One glance at her feet and how her hands trembled spoke volumes on this person's intent. No would be thief or nightwalker would dare wear embroidered pearl heels. The poor thing really must have felt like a rabbit currently being stalked by a starving fox; constantly looking over her shoulders.
Bryn took pity and decided to hear her out, "How can I help you milady?"
The look of astonishment upon being semi-discovered washed over her, soaking into the posture that became more erect than the dysfunctional members of society were they to find the poor thing now. Hands trembling and reaching into where Bryn's ruby eyes could not track, she removed a single letter. It was written on excellent parchment and sealed with an equally flowery ribbon. No two ways about this, even if fancier than the sorts back home: it was a love letter. Bryn couldn't help but crack a smile, asking,
"Oh wow. So is this going to be an escort or delivery sort of favor to Prince Charming?"
Responding with a soft tone gave the confidence boost the noble lady needed to explain the job. She was in love with some charmer further down the street. The house was unmistakable, big stallion statue gate with eagles perched upon it. Bryn immediately thought this family was a caveat to the famed magic knight familia, but the noble lady reassured they were simple noblemen. The art was merely a symbol of pride to the Silver Eagle's fame. The ravenette could have sworn that meant the same thing but chose to not break the confidence train this girl was riding on.
Handing Bryn the letter, she requested that it be delivered to her lover up on the second floor in the east wing. Bless her soul for saying it was a two story destination. Bryn couldn't fathom trying to sneak into anything higher, taking a moment to reassure this noble that trespassing was not something she normally did. A small vein of frustration appeared when the noble lady assumed that it wouldn't be hard to do. Surely every commonborn had a bit of a thief in them no? is what could be fluttering about that lovestruck brain of hers. The pugilist forgave the hidden meaning and let the young lady muse on about the gentleman. Tall, green eyes, blonde short hair, wonderful gallant smile. It was a pity her water magic was unable to give an image of sorts. Bryn couldn't help but join in on the love squeals.
The sounds of a certain name calling brought the young lady's attention back, looking a bit frantic as if suddenly needing to leave. Bryn figured these were the escort party, given how quickly the young woman sputtered where her house was located. Basically matched the description of the lover boy's, except trade the stallion for a whale. As her employer pulled up a mantle to skedaddle away, she noted that there were a lot of armed guards patrolling the grounds. Letting out an exasperated "Hah?!", Bryn now found herself in a pickle.
Rambling to herself about the whole situation as she walked down the cobbled roads of Silva, Bryn was loosely aware of other pedestrians passing by. This oft carried the chances for accidental bumps, as she collided into the backside of a stranger.
"Oy, my bad. Wasn't paying much mind to where I was looking!"
"Excuse me madam." spoke a hooded figure, small and unmistakably a noble lady. One glance at her feet and how her hands trembled spoke volumes on this person's intent. No would be thief or nightwalker would dare wear embroidered pearl heels. The poor thing really must have felt like a rabbit currently being stalked by a starving fox; constantly looking over her shoulders.
Bryn took pity and decided to hear her out, "How can I help you milady?"
The look of astonishment upon being semi-discovered washed over her, soaking into the posture that became more erect than the dysfunctional members of society were they to find the poor thing now. Hands trembling and reaching into where Bryn's ruby eyes could not track, she removed a single letter. It was written on excellent parchment and sealed with an equally flowery ribbon. No two ways about this, even if fancier than the sorts back home: it was a love letter. Bryn couldn't help but crack a smile, asking,
"Oh wow. So is this going to be an escort or delivery sort of favor to Prince Charming?"
Responding with a soft tone gave the confidence boost the noble lady needed to explain the job. She was in love with some charmer further down the street. The house was unmistakable, big stallion statue gate with eagles perched upon it. Bryn immediately thought this family was a caveat to the famed magic knight familia, but the noble lady reassured they were simple noblemen. The art was merely a symbol of pride to the Silver Eagle's fame. The ravenette could have sworn that meant the same thing but chose to not break the confidence train this girl was riding on.
Handing Bryn the letter, she requested that it be delivered to her lover up on the second floor in the east wing. Bless her soul for saying it was a two story destination. Bryn couldn't fathom trying to sneak into anything higher, taking a moment to reassure this noble that trespassing was not something she normally did. A small vein of frustration appeared when the noble lady assumed that it wouldn't be hard to do. Surely every commonborn had a bit of a thief in them no? is what could be fluttering about that lovestruck brain of hers. The pugilist forgave the hidden meaning and let the young lady muse on about the gentleman. Tall, green eyes, blonde short hair, wonderful gallant smile. It was a pity her water magic was unable to give an image of sorts. Bryn couldn't help but join in on the love squeals.
The sounds of a certain name calling brought the young lady's attention back, looking a bit frantic as if suddenly needing to leave. Bryn figured these were the escort party, given how quickly the young woman sputtered where her house was located. Basically matched the description of the lover boy's, except trade the stallion for a whale. As her employer pulled up a mantle to skedaddle away, she noted that there were a lot of armed guards patrolling the grounds. Letting out an exasperated "Hah?!", Bryn now found herself in a pickle.
Rambling to herself about the whole situation as she walked down the cobbled roads of Silva, Bryn was loosely aware of other pedestrians passing by. This oft carried the chances for accidental bumps, as she collided into the backside of a stranger.
"Oy, my bad. Wasn't paying much mind to where I was looking!"
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