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knightsoflegend2013-05-01 10:22 am
squiring ♔ the brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear

♬ Troy - James Horner
WHO || Wynn, Felicity Braddock, Sydney Sage, Kyla Whelan, Dawn Summers, Ruvaen Aeraethrin, Alec Zayed Remmao, Alaric Saltzman, Niklaus Mikaelson, Snow White, current Knights attending the ceremony
WHAT || May Squiring Ceremony
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Great Hall
WHEN || May 1st, 2013, 6:00PM
HOW || Actionspam
The impressively large Great Hall of the castle could easily pass as a royal throne room, with its length and the red carpet leading up to a set of steps. However, there is no throne set at the top of them, and the Hall is wide enough to accommodate hundreds of Knights. And indeed, several hundred Knights stand in ranks on either side of the wide stretch of red, each wearing the traditional set of ceremonial armor in their possession.
The new squires are fitted to their armor after meeting with Wynn, and it's traditional for each to appear for the first time before the Knighthood wearing it. Each new member is assured that only a very small number of the Knights make use of their armor for other circumstances, but it does create an intimidating sense of unity as they stand shoulder to shoulder in rank and file to receive their newest pledges.
The squires are ushered in together, with a flair of orchestral music that fills the hall with as much pomp as possible. It's a lot like that last scene in A New Hope. Yeah, you thought I was going to get through an entire post being all serious, didn't you.
At the top of the steps, Wynn waits, wearing a sword on his belt that canny eyes† might recognize as familiar.
It's one hell of a long walk past all those staring, curious eyes. Luckily, it's a long musical number.
For additional dice rolling fun (optional):
† Roll or randomize a d20. Those who roll a 15 or above can spot the sword for being the exact same sword that was suspended in the statue above the Round Table, when they met with Wynn in the Prologue.
† Roll a d20 dexterity check. If your character rolls a 2 or 3, at some point during their walk they're bound to stumble. A critical fail will lead to an epic faceplant ... or worse.

The Walk
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At least with a 13 Dex roll he manages to not make a full of himself walking down the carpet. This is one of the rare times he actually does pay closer attention to his surroundings. There is a lot to see here, and he might be a tad bit nervous for the ceremony itself.
On the bright side, Kyla is here, so he does not feel as out of place as he might. One familiar face is a comfort against many unfamiliar ones.]
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The armor isn't helping. She's really hoping what they said is true and that she's not expected to wear this too often. It's not uncomfortable, because it's fitting and all that jazz but. Well, let's just say she's really looking forward to taking it off.
The sword on Wynn's belt is very familiar (19). Too bad she's paying too much attention to that instead of where she's putting her feet (1 dex, god). She doesn't just stumble--she trips over her own feet and lands hard on her hands and knees. It's certainly one way to make an impression. Her face turns beet red, and she's too busy getting back up to her feet to notice if anyone laughed at her (cause in her head, they sure did). ]
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She doesn't exactly manage the most graceful glide imaginable (dex 9), but at least she doesn't trip or fall. She's not exactly used to trying to walk in armor, all right? And while she is used to having an audience, it's usually more on her terms than this.
She makes a mental note to strangle Ruvaen later for getting her into this mess, because it's not like she made her decisions all on her own or anything. Nope, it's all his fault now. ]
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Alas, he's too busy returning eye contact with and remembering the faces of anyone whose gaze he catches on him
like a creeperto notice the sword that Wynn's holding is the same one from the statue (7).]no subject
At the same time, he makes it no secret that he's uncomfortable in the armor they'd provided for him (dex: 9). He's not even trying to keep up appearances at this point. It isn't like this was practical at all.]
Backtagging to the 1st.
She gawked at the statue long enough before, it was bound to happen.However, her attention quickly shifts as she concentrates on staying poised- (19) that, and the fact that she's being carefully watched. Strangely enough, though, the crowd doesn't seem to bother her.]
The Ceremony
Felicity Braddock. Sydney Sage. Kyla Whelan. Dawn Summers. Ruvaen Aeraethrin. Alec Zayed Remmao. Alaric Saltzman. Niklaus Mikaelson. Snow White.
Kneel. And repeat this oath.
The Pledge
"I swear to defend the Knighthood."
"I swear that I shall protect all weaknesses and shall constitute myself the defender of them."
"I shall not recoil before mine Enemy."
"I shall make war against injustice, without cessation and without mercy."
"I shall never lie, and shall remain faithful to my pledged word."
"I shall be generous, and listen to and respect all."
[And finally, in ringing tones:]
"I shall be everywhere and always the champion of the right and the good against injustice and evil."
[optional rolling; roll a D20 Wisdom check in order to see if your Knight can remember the phrases properly or not so much.]
I think this might be my first ever Nat 20
...and always the champion of the right and the good against injustice and evil.
[The last words ring with a surety and truth of conviction. This has been such a part of his life before now, that it seems only right it will be, here.]
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With the others, she kneels and amazingly (18 wis), she remembers the phrases as they go through the pledge. ]
...the champion of the right and the good against injustice and evil.
[ So she can't walk in armor, but she can manage to talk without getting tongue-tied. ]
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She also breathes a quiet sigh of relief when it was over. Now she just has to get through a party before she can hide in the library again.]
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I swear to fend off tight hoods.
[ Or something like that. ]
I swear that I shall constipate deaf men.
[ This, my friends, is known as not giving a fuck. ]
I shall not soil mine Enemy.
I shall make war against injustice, without cesspools and without mercy.
I shall never lie [ Yep, that's definitely a snort and the rest of that line gets lost.]
I shall be generous, and listen to and respect all.
I shall be everywhere and always the champion of the right and the good against injustice and evil.
[ Hey, at least she finished strong. ]
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You do know this look by now, don't you?]
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It doesn't stop that all too familiar sigh, though.]
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Still, the pledge goes off without a hitch and she smiles a bit to herself at the end.]
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He fumbles for the words, his tongue feeling about as cumbersome as a mouth full of marbles as he half stutters his way through the pledge.]
I swear... to.. to defend... [He's so busy freaking out he misses the entire first sentence and most of the second as well.]
and.. dispute ...shit.
[Maybe Wynn hasn't noticed his failure. He risks a glance at the imposing man. Did anyone ever get their heads cut off for butchering the pledge?]
I will not despoil my Enemy or make war - no I mean.. I shall make war against injustice, without cessing and without mercy.
[It's not too late to recover this, right?]
I shall never lie, and remain faithful to my word.
I shall be generous, and listen to all.
[That wasn't as bad. He rubs his hands on his knees and swallows, trying to find his composure.]
I'll be always the champion of right and good against injustice ... and evil.
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Spoiler: He's a really good liar.]
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I shall be everywhere and always the champion of the right and the good against injustice and evil.
[And after the final oath, she manages a small smile...glancing briely out over the large crowd. She has been told that there will be a party to follow, and she is definitely anxious to make new acquaintances.]
Dubbing
You may rise: Sir Felicity Braddock. Sir Sydney Sage. Sir Kyla Whelan. Sir Dawn Summers. Sir Ruvaen Aeraethrin. Sir Alec Zayed Remmao. Sir Alaric Saltzman. Sir Niklaus Mikaelson. Sir Snow White.
[The moment the squires begin to rise, the entire hall bursts into a frenzy of cheers, applause, hoots and hollering that's practically deafening. It quiets a bit when Wynn speaks again.]
We ask you to join us tonight in celebration of our newest members in the ballroom.
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