Knights and Royalty Sentence Starters
@mystiokinesis asked: “Get behind me, my lady!”
Swearing not-so-softly under her breath, Laerke ducks back behind Bergfinnr, keeping a sharp gaze on those that were very quickly proving to be enemies. Her spear remained locked away somewhere in Jotunheim’s palace as a show of trust that she was deeply regretting now that danger was steadily getting too close for comfort. At least she’d been allowed to retain some of her smaller weapons, such as the long, thin blade she pulled out from between the twists of her hair. Hidden as merely a pretty gemmed accessory in her intricate braids, it now glints in her steady hand.
“If you have a plan, I’d love to hear it because if this goes poorly on your watch I don’t think I’ll be able to spin a tale well enough to allow me to ever return!”













