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Dubious Deeds and Empty Pockets [Shinon / Say'ri]

In a word,the princess was lost.

She had no idea what village this was but it certainly was lively. No matter who Say’ri asked, she merely became more confused where she was. Her face furrowed and flustered, she tried to pick out her surroundings but her efforts were in vain. It was then she spotted a man with long red hair tied had appeared.Though he appeared bored it was better than no lead. The princess strided over to the stranger.

“Sir, I… appear to be lost. Could you tell me where I am?”

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Just avoid eye contact. Shinon had seen the woman approach; he tried to look busy as he shuffled toward an undetermined location—preferably one with food—but she spoke to him anyway. He side-eyed her cautiously. Well, at least she was pretty. Didn’t look like the type to rob him or anything, not that he had anything to take.

“Sir?” He smirked. “You must be desperate to approach a guy like me.” He looked around at the better-dressed people around him; Shinon hadn’t even bucked his belt properly. “This here is Arbor. By the looks of it, you’re not from around here.” He raised an eyebrow. “Where are you trying to be? Don’t look like you’re from ‘round here.”

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"I-I'm terribly sorry, sir, but no one else seems to heed me or know the place I am looking for." Sayri replied, bowing deeply. " I am looking for my homeland, but I seem to be nowhere near ever the continent of Ylisse." Sayri replied. It was times like these she wished had her brother with her. "Ar...bor?" The princess raised herself and cant her head. "It appears I've wound up dreadfully far from my home...." she sighed. Sayri straighened herself. A ruler must be calm in these times. Brother or not. "Have you heard of a country called Chon'sin?" she inquired. Her hopes were low, but it was better than not trying at all.

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Henry looked at Say’ri before starting to run to keep up with her. “Well look who finally got into the spirit.” He said with a grin as he made sure his tome was with him while they ran.”

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The princess held her breath the whole way. "I would not say I am in spirit." she replied, wanting to get this over with.

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“You speak words of great care Say’ri, yet I see you still struggle with something…” she said prodding at the warrior princess with her words. There was a warm and comforting mood set forth by the message being shared, but from the hesitation in the others voice, Tiki could only sense moods that were unsettling at best. “I agree that sometimes you indeed put too much thought into things, but what are those things I wonder.”

“Is there something troubling you? I will not pry into your personal matters, but if you ever need anything, do not forget about me. As your friend, I will do whatever it is in my power to help you.”

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"Well, my lady.....I haven't had anyone to call a friend but my brother since I was small....and I am deeply honored to be called your friend! But I also feel a sense of duty to protect you as your guardian, even if it costs me my life." Say'ri replied, her face stoic. "But from what I know, it is hard to see a friend die, even if it was for their sake." the princess continued, her tone nervous. "But Naga forbid should the moment come, if some vile enemy put your life in danger, I might act rashly and cause you more trouble, should I be your friend." she sighed.

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Of Honor || Sayri-Cormag

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“I can understand his want to be polite.” she replied softly, scratching under Genarog’s chin. It was true. Say’ri wasn’t sure if it was because how she was raised or what she believed, she had the most humility out of anyone in her family. After all, the princess had always put others before herself, much to her brother’s dismay.

“I suppose my attire gave me away, didn’t it.” Say’ri joked. Fearing se may never want to stop petting the wyvern, she finally pulled her hands away but still sat at Genarog’s level.” I do not blame you in the least, Cormag-dono, sometimes it takes hearing one’s thoughts to understand no matter how close you may be.” These words were hard to speak, even for the princess. She had only come to truly understand them during the war, assuming her brother had betrayed her on to find he was protecting her on his dying breath. Wanting to take her thoughts from it, she started petting Genrog once more. As it was, she found to cool scales to be as calming as the softest fur.

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“Ah, but Genarog’s a silent companion when it comes to spoken words. I think that if you bond with someone, you do get to understand them, somewhere deep in your heart,” he mused, glancing to Genarog thoughtfully. “Even if you don’t understand them all of the time, nobody fundamentally changes who they are, not easily. Why else would I have returned to serving my ruined homeland?”

At this he fell silent, not wanting to bring the conversation back to darker things and simply allowed his wyvern to be indulged. Genarog was mostly quiet now, his breaths coming in faint huffs, eyes closed to near slits and seemingly being lulled to sleep. His form was still save for the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed, punctuated by the occasional grunt if he shifted slightly to better position himself in the woman’s hands.

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Blinking curiously, she cant her head. "Is...he sleepy?" she asked, adjusting her hands to provide a more comfortable headrest for the wyvern. "Though, I suppose that is part of the reason I have returned to my homeland as well and not just obligation. But even so, it could be undoubted love for your country that drew you back." she mused to herself, smiling.

"Genarog, do not deprive yourself of rest for my sake." she cooed softly. Sayri carefully and gently lowered Genarog's head into her lap, waiting for the wyvern to move or stay before deciding to pet him once more.

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Good Intentions || Sayri-Emmeryn

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Emmeryn smiled as she waved to the crowds, small children coming up to greet her as they bowed and said their hello’s, scolding parents dragging them off; talking about ‘respect’ and that they shouldn’t do that, all the things common parents would tell their overly excited children.

She laughed at that; enjoying her time as she walked; greeting most. It wasn’t until there was a large commotion, circled around something; that her suspicion began to rose. There were many things she thought that could have happened; but a hurt villager was at the back of her mind; naturally? no. Forced there; refusing to believe Plegia would go as far as to kill someone in the capital.

Rushing over quickly to the commotion; with politeness and loudly muttered ‘excuse me’s’ and ‘pardon me’s’, the exalt quickly found what the commotion was about, and had rushed to the Chon’sin’s princess’ side; kneeling next to her as her hands hovered above her hesitantly.

Unsure of what to do; she had slowly turned Say’ri over onto her back; quickly called for a mend staff or a healer. When none was found in sight within the next minute; Emmeryn quickly had a guard pick up the warrior; mounting a steed and riding off swiftly back to the castle where the woman would be treated. Being given a horse; Emmeryn mounted and followed the guard quickly; close on his tail.

‘Gangrel.’ She thought harshly. Oh.. there was so much she wished to do, but she hadn’t the heart to do it; Her country and her people came first; she must tend to them and make sure they are safe and happy; and worry about Plegia later. Now, what mattered most, was making sure this woman was alive; and seeing how well she will recover. That meant more to her than anything else in the world; including having the guards rid of the bandits wherever they have struck. Chrom and the Shepherds will take care of that — that she knew.

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With half-open eyes, the princess blinked. She had no idea where she was, but it was warm; comforting in fact. "Please just a little more time to rest...." she muttered. Sayri turned to her side, a sharp pain jolting her awake.

Quickly getting up, she didn't recognize where she was at all. All she could remember was up to the point where she passed out in the streets of Ylisse. Knowing of at least Ylisse's stances, she surmised that a resident had taken her to their home to treat her although; the room the princess was in was rather extravagant to be merely a resident of Ylisse. She widened her eyes, quickly realizing where she was. Before she could stop to think the warrior tried to get up and quickly leave so as no to be of any trouble, but more pain merely shot through her, causing Sayri to flop back into bed. Another thing that took time to realize, she wasn't in her usual attire. Embarrassed, the princess pulled the covers up to her nose.

Sayri then heard footsteps heading to the door. Delicate ones. Furrowing her brow and clenching the covers, she had hoped to Naga they could not see her in such a state.

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“I never got that phrase. Falling leaves you hurt or exposed so wouldn’t falling into a bandit camp be a bad thing? Unless they were mole people and made bases underground but then we would have more to worry about.” He said as he made sure to keep up with her as best he could.

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The princess silently chastised herself. "Forgive my misunderstanding, i meant if we simply walked into a bandit's camp." Say'ri corrected."Then you would have more entertainment, no?" she asked with a small smile. She couldn't help but to feel less hesitant, perhaps feeling better about Henry's whim killing two birds with one stone.

Suddenly she caught sight of black smoke from the village only within eyesight. "Henry-dono, we must act fast now!" she exclaimed, breaking into a sprint.

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Of Honor || Sayri-Cormag

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Cormag paused, wondering what the woman was going to retrieve, blinking in surprise when he saw her remove slices of what appeared to be most likely an apple. Glancing to Genarog, he saw his friend perk up with interest, sitting up attentively and sniffing speculatively at the air. Yet he made no move to take the food and the blond was momentarily confused, only to gasp with understanding, then throwing his hands up in mock exasperation.

“You’re waiting? Of all times, you’re waiting for permission now?”

The wyvern merely cocked its head to the side, snorting; the blond in turn outright laughed with amusement, actually unable to contain himself, and he, for one, was typically much more restrained in his emotions. Yet here he stood laughing as the wyvern impatiently shook itself out, tail dragging on the ground with impatience.

“Yes, go ahead, take the food! It’s yours, you foolish creature,” he giggled, waving a hand to gesture to the princess’ outstretched hand. At last, the wyvern huffed with seeming impatience, moving and craning his neck to gently take the proffered fruit from the woman’s hands, using tongue, rather than teeth, to carefully take the offerings.

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Say’ri couldn’t help the delight she felt watching the two. She had thought that the wyvern didn’t like apples at first, then found Genarog’s reason. “Is this his first time receiving food from a stranger as myself?” she asked, her tone amused.

As the wyvern got the man’s permission, Say’ri held her free hand to her mouth as she giggled, a little nervous. Though she would never admit it. “Why did he feel the need to hold himself—-“ The princess widened her eyes as the slices were taken, her hand being tickled by the wyvern’s tongue. Suddenly she pulled both hands to her mouth, attempting to stifle her laughter.

It was something she thought truly embarrassing, but she was easily tickled. This was something only her brother knew and often took advantage of to lighten the mood. Say’ri held her breath for a moment before collecting herself into a mere amused smile, returning to petting Genarog.

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“It actually isn’t,” he replied, rubbing the wyvern’s neck absent-mindedly. “The children of Grado are quite used to seeing wyverns and are fearless in approaching them for the most part. I’ve caught them occasionally sneaking him snacks. I suppose he held back because-“

He paused when she began to giggle, looking fairly pleased as he now leaned against his companion. His mount was gentle, harmless for the most part, though cautious around strangers and fierce in the heat of battle.

“I think he held back,” he continued after a moment, “Because he’s never seen you before today. He’s used to being fed by the people of Grado, but you’re a special exception. That, or possibly just him being contrary. I understand him better than anyone else, but sometimes he still surprises me.” The wyvern was almost purring, a deep rumble in his throat as he closed his eyes, flattening his wings to his back and falling still with seeming enjoyment at the petting.

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"I can understand his want to be polite." she replied softly, scratching under Genarog's chin. It was true. Say'ri wasn't sure if it was because how she was raised or what she believed, she had the most humility out of anyone in her family. After all, the princess had always put others before herself, much to her brother's dismay.

"I suppose my attire gave me away, didn't it." Say'ri joked. Fearing se may never want to stop petting the wyvern, she finally pulled her hands away but still sat at Genarog's level." I do not blame you in the least, Cormag-dono, sometimes it takes hearing one's thoughts to understand no matter how close you may be." These words were hard to speak, even for the princess. She had only come to truly understand them during the war, assuming her brother had betrayed her on to find he was protecting her on his dying breath. Wanting to take her thoughts from it, she started petting Genrog once more. As it was, she found to cool scales to be as calming as the softest fur.

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Awwww okay... I was just messing with kellam mun anyways. :)

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✪ Make out with Kellam for 2 minutes! >:3

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