Fredrick Jr. (
nepotism) wrote in
knightsoflegend2014-03-04 04:36 pm
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training room ♔ (ota/multi-thread)

WHO || Fredrick Jr., Luthir, Dovan, entirely open
WHAT || Weapons training
WHERE || Knights HQ, Training Room / Armory / Firing Range / Gym, Dragon's Hide wing, 2nd floor
WHEN || Tuesday, March 4th from 10am onwards
HOW || Actionspam
It's that time again. New squires would have heard the word come 'round that there would be open weapons orientation this Tuesday- which is also open to anyone who just wants to come spar with the newbies as well. As before, at the top of the main staircase is the entrance to an incredibly spacious room, that has gym and weight training equipment on the wall near the door, and then lots of old school training dummies and more at the far end. A glass door enters into a firing range, and another pair of large doors on the farthest wall lead to the armory.
Sir Carpenter waits over by the firing range door, arms folded. Red-headed Sir Ironsides hefts an axe over his shoulder and offers a boisterous greeting to those approaching, and Fred helps round people up to the middle of the room.
Some of the squires' mentor Knights will have accompanied them - others will have left them to their own devices. Everyone's welcome to tag into threads or make their own!

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[Have a smile and forget all about the fact that he just tried slicing you open, gurl (charisma 17).]
But enough about me. I've yet to learn anything of you apart from your ability to handle a blade as well as any fighter, while still being adept in the art of spirit healing. That's not a combination you see very often in either world.
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The old woman who cared for me warned me at a young age to cultivate my Gift, to make up for the lives I'd take as a knight. [ she lowers her hands, a fond look crossing her face at the thought of maude. it's a happy distraction from dat ass. i mean smile. jk i definitely meant dat ass. ] I was a knight of my land, of Tortall, before the Veil tore me from my adventures there.
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How long has it been for you?
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[Oh was he supposed to turn away or something? Whoops he must have forgotten his post-training etiquette.]
I've been told most don't recall much of their lives before arriving here. I'm the opposite. I like to think that's why I've found it so difficult to adjust.
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... You mean me? Oh, I'm not - [ she holds up a hand, laughing it off. ] You're kind. And barking up the wrong tree, as they might say in this land. I'm happy to guide you in what you need, but believe me, that's all.
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I'd like to take you up on that offer at some point. Or, if you're ever in the mood for another sparring session, I think I'd like that as well.
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That would be Sir La Krail. Though somehow I doubt your good word will count for much where I'm concerned. Still, I appreciate the sentiment all the same.
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Not yet. I assume they wanted me to familiarize myself first, considering this world is so different from my own.
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I'd like to be useful. Though if my lack of knowledge might somehow compromise a mission, then I can understand why it's better that I remain here for the time being. That doesn't mean I have to like it, of course.
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Quite the diplomatic response. [ she tilts her head, considering him. ] You really believe that, or are you dying to get your hands dirty?
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And besides, the truth of the matter is he only glowers at me when he's in one of his better moods. [By her own admission, she had met the man.]
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Thought now you have me curious--have you been given a squire of your own to look after? [Like they were babies needing diaper changing or something wtf. Though that's kind of how some of them were treated tbh.]
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