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captainofthe10th ([personal profile] captainofthe10th) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-05-27 11:39 pm
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Third oath of moment: Wolf at bay

1.[ Phone, filtered, and the voice is disguised by his helm. Only those who've spoken to him extensively are likely to realize this is Loken ]

I have some questions for you. Which is stronger, fear or hope? I also wish to know, is it better to protect people in compromise with evil, or to oppose the evil, and break it, knowing some of those you would protect will die?

2. Location: Makeout point, time: Midnight. [ An armored figure in white plate stares out over a town, heavily armed and searching for something, anything, really. Finally, he looks to the moon. ]

3. Location: 2237 Stevens. [ Garviel is sitting in the garage with the door open, working with tools on his armor's chest plastron, stripped to the waist, exposing huge, slab-like muscles stippled with neural-access points, as he slowly but surely carves delicate things into the inside of the breastplate. ]

4. The Park [ Garviel is running through his sword practice in full armor, wielding a one and a half meter long blade together with his chainsword, moving so quickly the weapons whirl about him like a silver sphere of death. Dare you approach? ]

5. L'Deplaisant [ A huge fellow in a suit that barely fits him approaches your table, and rumbles in a very deep voice. ] May I take your order?
notalady: (Silent as a shadow)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-05-29 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[She nods.] I'm not strong, but I'm fast and smart. It's kept me alive.
notalady: (Insert training montage)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-05-29 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm a waterdancer. Or I was training to be one before... [Before she came here. Before Syrio was killed. Before her father was executed. Just...before.]
notalady: (Hallo. My name is Arya Stark...)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-05-29 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[She takes it hand and turns to the side, everything Syrio had taught her running her head.]

You want me to come at you? [Just making sure...]
notalady: (Insert training montage)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-05-30 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, then. She'll nod and begin her offensive. She's not a master swordsman by any means, but she knows enough to play to her advantages, moving swiftly and ducking out of reach when she can't counter a move.]
notalady: (Hallo. My name is Arya Stark...)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-05-30 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's not bad. Her reactions are quick and she's certainly gotten better at reading a foe, though she still slips up from time to time.

It's clear that she's taken what training she's received to heart; the problem is that she hasn't very much of it. A year, at most, likely less.]
notalady: (Hallo. My name is Arya Stark...)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-06-02 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[And Arya continues to push forward. It's really rather astounding how much energy she has for such a little thing.]

Syrio Forel. [Even the name is said with reverence.]
notalady: (To the old gods and the new)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-06-03 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
He was brilliant. Fast and strong and- [She stops her attacks rather suddenly, her eyes falling to the ground.] He died for me.
notalady: (To the old gods and the new)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-06-07 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
He shouldn't have had to.
notalady: (Not Today)

[personal profile] notalady 2012-06-11 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He was.