knightsoflegend | krozna ♔ our wrongs remain unrectified

WHO || Failboat, Mikhail Kalachnik, ?? ?? [closed]
WHAT || The Ex-Knights of Failboat arrive at Krozna
WHERE || Krozna, Russia
WHEN || 2 days after LA
HOW || Actionspam or prose

Sidelined from the mission that has been many of their lives for years, the group who had once stood against Keijen Blade has made a dangerous gambit - they've decided to leave the Knighthood, knowing they may never be allowed to return. With them, have gone Sam and Dean Winchester, and Faith Lehane. Their destination? A distant monastery overlooking the village of Krozna, in the Ural Mountains. This hidden location was home to many Shadowkind who did not wish to deal with the prejudice that their appearance might force upon them out in the world, particularly in Russia. Wynn had apparently established a location here for Knights that broke the rules of the Knighthood so extremely to reflect upon their crimes, or for those whose powers made it impossible for them to live out in civilized society.

This monastery of misfits is run by a man named Mikhail Kalachnik, a willing exile who volunteered for the position, a man vouched for as trustworthy by both Jack Chessing and Finnick Odair. It is here that the former Knights will set up a base of operations from which they intend to rescue Rafael Giovanni, research a way to stop Keijen Blade, and take him down once and for all, along with the evil Mind Master.

But first, they must get to know the exiled Knights with whom they will be sharing this hideout...

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[ grumble grumble grumble ] Whatever. [ fine have a CONE OF COLD, that outshines the frigid temps even out here ]

[She chuckles at Kat's grumbling, clapping at her attack. Once the targets are frozen, Alainn raises her own hands to call out:] Attollo Res!

[a large boulder dislodges itself from the field between them and the range, flying up into the air and smashing into the targets frozen by Kats cone of cold.]

Oh come onnnnnnnnnnn dude. [ and she's gonna use the boulder to cast a wall of stone in front of the other targets, folding her arms and looking at alainn ] Get through that.

Ohh Kat, gladly. [Her laugh rings out across the field to bounce off of the wall of stone Kat had just cast.

Inhaling deeply she raises her hands, focusing a bit more on this than she had the others. Newly learned spells were like touchy bombs, they were fragile and needed special handling.

The incantation for the Meteor Swarm is lost in the ensuing explosions as four, two foot-diameter spheres spring from her outstretched hands and streak in straight lines to the stone wall. The meteor spheres leave a fiery trail of sparks as they go, causing bright spots to dance in their vision. The stone is shattered, crumbling upon impact to reveal the one remaining target in the field. ]

Wait wait wait! When did you learn that one? [ kat swings around on her, practically accusing ]

[Her grin is triumphant, ecstatic as she tosses her hands in the air with a loud "whoop!"]

I may or may not have uh [she pulls a few worn, old leather tomes from the inside pocket of her trench coat, offering them to Kat.] taken a few spellbooks from the library.

[ kat takes one and flips through it, before giving alainn an approving smirk ] Niiiice. Hasmed is going to be pissed.

I know, right? [she turns back to the target that's still standing, gesturing for Kat to have a go at it.]

Take yer best shot, Kat.

Don't mind if I do. [ she extends both hands and with an incantation summons crackling lightning to her fingers, that shoots forward to fry the thing where it stands ]

[she lets out another whoop, high-fiving Kat triumphantly.]

Why have we never tried target practice like this before?

Something-something other people not liking fire thrown around their living quarters.

[She scoffs, rolling her eyes exaggeratedly.]

Wussies, every one of them.

Right? I mean, we do know water spells too. Sort of.

[s q u i n t]

Speak for yourself there, luv.

Ice is water.

True, that it is.

[she sighs wistfully at the destroyed targets, wishing there were about fifty more for them to destroy.]

So, how are you and Fred getting on?

He wants to like, talk and spend time together and stuff. What's that about, anyway?

[she chuckles, rolling her eyes dramatically.]

The sheer audacity of the man! Wanting to talk about how you're handling all of this shit we're dealing with, like he cares about you or something? Pfft.

[her deadpan stare at Kat should be pointed enough for the other woman to feel.]

Look, I'm not great at that shit.

You don't have to be great at it to actually just do it, Kat. He knows you, and knows how you communicate. And he is hoping you will communicate with him how he needs to.

[Have a Nat 20 wisdom check why don't ya Kat?]

A lot of my communication with him comes through a good solid punch in the arm.

[she chuckles, rolling her eyes a bit.]

Maybe try actually talking to him?

I didn't ask you for your logic.

Fine, fine! [she throws her hands dramatically in the air, turning back towards the building since it's fucking cold out here.] See if I try to offer you any advice in the future!

[ kat will give her a playful shove as she pushes past her ] Yeah you better not.

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