Arturia/Heavy Dress/1
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| - | You really can't bear the | + | You really can't bear the thought of being put on display right now, so you walk over to the carriage where you meet your escort. |
| - | There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids. Hardly much of an army, but all you'll be getting. No use moping about, there are some fine swordsmen among the guards and most of the servants look like they could handle a weapon if it came down to it. You recognize one of the older maids | + | There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids. Hardly much of an army, but all you'll be getting. No use moping about, there are some fine swordsmen among the guards and most of the servants look like they could handle a weapon if it came down to it. You recognize one of the older maids. Her name is Betty. She has been around since you were little and always complains you aren't lady-like enough. You don't particularly like her, but given the circumstances it may be a good idea to seek her advice on how to behave when you meet your new lord. |
| - | You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you | + | You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you. He's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar across his face going by the name of Duran. He's one of the few warriors in the castle that can keep up with you in a one-on-one battle. He can even teach you a few moves here and there. You respect him very much and are happy to have him along, even if his drinking habits annoy you a bit. |
| - | "Ah you've finally arrived lass." he speaks to you without any of the formality people normally treat a member of the royal family with. You tolerate it from him since you have known him for a long time and he means no disrespect by it. " | + | "Ah you've finally arrived lass." he speaks to you without any of the formality people normally treat a member of the royal family with. You tolerate it from him since you have known him for a long time and he means no disrespect by it. "Lookie-here! Ye actually look like yer eager to get yer first taste of a real man. I was half expecting a too-stubborn-to-cry face, I must admit" |
| - | You let him joke about. take a deep breath and collect yourself. " | + | You let him joke about. take a deep breath and collect yourself. "So, where will we be going, then? Who am I to be a woman for?" |
| - | " | + | "We'll be taking you to... :" |
Current revision as of 21:43, 1 March 2012
You really can't bear the thought of being put on display right now, so you walk over to the carriage where you meet your escort.
There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids. Hardly much of an army, but all you'll be getting. No use moping about, there are some fine swordsmen among the guards and most of the servants look like they could handle a weapon if it came down to it. You recognize one of the older maids. Her name is Betty. She has been around since you were little and always complains you aren't lady-like enough. You don't particularly like her, but given the circumstances it may be a good idea to seek her advice on how to behave when you meet your new lord.
You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you. He's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar across his face going by the name of Duran. He's one of the few warriors in the castle that can keep up with you in a one-on-one battle. He can even teach you a few moves here and there. You respect him very much and are happy to have him along, even if his drinking habits annoy you a bit.
"Ah you've finally arrived lass." he speaks to you without any of the formality people normally treat a member of the royal family with. You tolerate it from him since you have known him for a long time and he means no disrespect by it. "Lookie-here! Ye actually look like yer eager to get yer first taste of a real man. I was half expecting a too-stubborn-to-cry face, I must admit"
You let him joke about. take a deep breath and collect yourself. "So, where will we be going, then? Who am I to be a woman for?"
"We'll be taking you to... :"
The prince of a neighbouring country as a symbol of our Alliance
The prince of a neighbouring country to enforce a ceasefire
A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army
A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt
| Status | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Heavy Dress, small dagger |
| Stamina | 100 | |
| Mood | Pissed | Inventory:
none |
| Purse | 50, 00, 00 | |
