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“R-Richic!!” It sounds like Claire didn’t want anyone else to know about their, er, escapades!

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@aforgottenmercenary / @feathercappingbard X
“R-Richic!!” It sounds like Claire didn’t want anyone else to know about their, er, escapades!
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Midna was sitting with her legs crossed on one of the planks of the dock. She had been careful so far to stay out of the light, and travel in what little forms of shade she could find that were provided, which weren’t too many few and far between. Still, she was enjoying the company that she found within the bard and the songs that he would break into every once in awhile.
“Do you have any idea where the artifact you were speaking of might actually be?” She was still wanting to know what kind of item was worth all of the trouble of going looking in the first place. She had met her own item she had wanted to retrieve once in the past, but that was quite awhile ago if she was thinking about it now to herself.
She found herself kicking her foot around in a lazy circle as she spoke, waiting for Richic’s reply in kind. His company wasn’t so half bad either, he actually had a bit more to say, and that matched her in personality. Dropping down the dock she made sure her head was once more covered as she could tell by the shadows on the ground that the sun and its light would soon be shifting, and she wanted to stick to the shadows as much as she could now.
(Feathercappi ngbard) in comes Richic with a mistletoe tied to his hat as he groves on over to L'Arachel with a sly and devious smerk. "Ello, ello, babe. Heard you need a festive mood so i though i come and cheer you up." He replied, giving the Princess a kiss upon her cheek.
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L’Arachel had been minding her own business- working out ways she could become better well known. Truth be told, she’d gone completely over board with decorating and was writing her Christmas list. As she heard the sound of foot steps and then Richic’s voice she looked up. A blush coming to her face- it wasn’t like anyone was here to see. “You know that’s not how it’s done with mistletoe.” Her voice was low as to avoid anyone else from hearing.
"You have friends who are love experts? I'm not buying it." to margo (feathercappingbard)
“Love experts?” She shook her head. “The that’s what they call themselves” She added “I’d be dumb to try them again”
Chel and the Bard
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Chel was out in the town of Spain after she had escaped her life in her previous home country, El Dorado.
On her stroll, her hips bump into an unknown individual. “Sorry sir. My fault…”
Flirting with Danger
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Solara tended to hang out in Taverns for the sake of the information that could be found there. people would talk about monsters they faced, or there’d be characters who looked like they might be able to fight
when sober, that is.
She would usually stay in the back, maybe have a drink or two, and just listen. The Gerudo was listening now, with a single cup in her hand.
♬ - feathercappingbard
[From this meme]
♬ = singing to them .
The annual ball in the castle of Hyrule was very busy this year. On evenings like this even she wore the most magnificent armor she had, richly decorated with sashes, medals and a heavy, highly detailed cape around her shoulders. It was rather surprising the princess wanted a bard for this evening, but Aldez did not mind. He was doing a decent job after all. That she could hear, even from the other side of the ballroom, where she was watching carefully over the dancers and other guests.
“Where are you going? It’s late.” - L'arachel (feathercappingbard)
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“It’s not like I can just stay here.” L’Arachel’s voice was quiet as she heard Richic from behind herself. “The implications would be far too high, I do appreciate you caring for me, but I’ll be fine.” She’d messed up and got pretty badly hurt, but the one thing she hadn’t expected was to wake up in Richic’s tent with him caring for her.