Sir Hasmed (
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knightsoflegend2017-09-23 09:19 am
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chapter five ♔ it'll be a day like this one when the sky falls down

the blues - switchfoot
WHO || The Knights
WHAT || Failboat returns from the disaster in LA as the Knighthood goes on lockdown
WHERE || The castle, London
WHEN || Directly after this, Fall 2017
HOW || Actionspam
Hasmed's announcement does not brook any rebuttal: all Knights are recalled to the Castle, where they must remain until the Section Heads and Jack Chessing have spoken about the events in Los Angeles that have left the Knighthood without their usual leader.
The entire Los Angeles area is now covered with a dark miasma that has interfered with any signals that might be sent out from phones, etc., leaving the whole world wondering what exactly is happening down there. Final images showed horrendous monsters, a panic of citizens, looting and violence from humans and Shadowkind alike.
Hasmed has warned of extra magical wards on the castle, and anyone arriving will immediately take notice of one very prominent one: above the entire roof of the excessively large building hovers a black and red sigil in the air, a pentagram in a circle surrounded by runes or words in an unknown language, stretching for miles.
[ This is the social log for post-LA lockdown. Failboat must complete the top log before being allowed to tag outside of it. ]

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[But then she looks down at the baby again because he's very much newborn sized and she was here ... over a year ago at least.]
He really took his time.
[She has been midwife to nonhuman mothers before so that's not judgement, just commentary.]
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Oh, alright. Well, it's nice to finally meet you, then. It took me awhile to sign up all the way myself.
[She looks down at her son, knowing what the woman is probably thinking.]
Two years. We didn't know exactly how long it would take between me not being human and having literally no memories of my parents. [She shrugs her shoulders.] Or maybe he was just comfy in there.
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Well, I don't think anyone would blame him if he was. Except for you, obviously.
[Mama probably wanted to be done with being expecting, that much is sure.]
But yeah, for me it was more that I wasn't ready for it - the Knighthood wasn't really for me. I needed to find myself a bit first.
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[As for the rest, he was welcome to cook as long as he pleased, provided he didn't stay there forever.]
What was it that made you change your mind?
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[She rocks Cayden in her arms a bit with a smile.]
But the end of the world is the end of the world - you can't really afford to be picky with where they need healers.
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Is it a natural ability? Like some kind of rapid healing?
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I was actually just wondering how long it would be before he got to meet his Aunt Ro. And here you are! M'guessing Bea brought you when they put out the recall?
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Hey babe. [She leans in and kisses his cheek in greeting before she nods at the other woman.] But yeah, you pretty much got it in one guess.
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Yep. She didn't want to leave me alone in South Africa and now she is regretting it. But enough about her. Look at you with your own little Winston Churchill!