Saya/Black Leather/3

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You go around saying your goodbyes, it takes alot longer than expected due to clingy people who keep sobbing about you having to leave your home... Hey, I 'm supposed to be sad about that not you guys!! *sigh*. they also give you alot of gifts wich you happily collect. You love gifts even if you wouldn't admit it for the life of you.

you receive:

_some beautiful jewelry (alltough you never really wear jewelry - your ears aren't even pierced.)

_a finely-crafted dagger. More of a piece of art rather than a weapon.

_Black combat gloves and arm guards, along with a set of shin-protectors and combat boots. A gift that makes alot of people gasp, but those who know you just heave a little sigh. You love it, its the most useful gift yet! you pack it away with your armor.

_264 gold 112 silver 391 copper. (a total of all the money received from various people to help you along.)

You feel worn out by the time you finally make it to your carriage and meet your escort party.

There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids, a uselessly large entourage as usual.

You recognize the guards as some of your favorite sparring partners, your dad must have hand-picked them. You make a mental note to give him a big thanks before leaving.

You were never that close to the servants, but most of them are cute-looking boys (the type you love to tease). And a few equally cute maids.

You also recognize one of the older maids... Betty. She's been around since you were a 'wee little baby' and has been going on your nerves for about equally long. Your father must have send her along to make sure you behave... probably a wise move, if extremely annoying.

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. Most girls are scared of him, but you know how to appreciate the company of a veteran warrior such as him.

"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. Another reason you like him. His drinking habits are something you like alot less however.

"Ah, nothing beats the smell of alcohol in the morning does it, Duran." you say sarcastically. "So, we all set to run awa- *cough* go jump in the arms of my 'lovely', unknown spouse?"

"hah, I'll take ya wherever ya want to go lass, don't like the idea of seeing you with some snobby prince anyway."

"Tempting offer, but we both know i can't - and won't - run away *sigh*, so since you're escorting me there you should finally be able to tell me who I'm going to be marrying no?"

"Sure lass, we'll be taking you to... :"

The prince of a neighboring country as a symbol of our Alliance

The prince of a neighboring country to enforce a ceasefire

An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand

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

Health 100 Equipment:

Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana

Stamina 85
Mood normal Inventory:

valuable jewelry, artful dagger

Purse 50, 00, 00
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