#felldragonspuppet

[avumilitaris-blog]

@felldragonspuppet | Starter Call

{📚} Robin was looking rather dejected as he ambled slowly back toward his tent. “...That could not have gone any worse...” He mumbled. “It’ll take a miracle at this point to patch things up with her... How did I even end up marrying her in another timeline?”

[ekkolapsi]

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{🕮} “Well, too bad for you.” Morgan turned and started walking away from her sister. “I’m far too busy with Father’s orders. I’m pretty sure he had orders for you as well...” She stopped and turned back for a second just then. “...Have you finished those? Or are you slacking off on your duties?”

[catsrphub]

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“Severa. Seriously. I’m not going to pun you to death. I have curses and hexes for that... and seriously. If you do end up killing me, won’t it make your job a bit harder?” He stated standing his ground, his eyes flicking to her armorslayer. 

“Attack me at your own risk. I won’t kill you persay, but I may make you wish you were.”

[twistedmage-blog]

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“Sorry Henry.” She said with a sigh, her blade driven into him as deep as it could go and stared him in the eye. “It’s nothing personal, it really isn’t… I do care about you Uncle Henry, but my father asked me to do this, I can’t disobey him…” She said with a sigh.

She really didn’t want to do this, even though they weren’t blood related, she was still close to Henry, she remembered all the stories she told him beggining to end, but she longed for her real family, Morgan and Robin, although it would be Grima at this point…

She started to pull the sword out slowly, trying not to inflict too much pain, she wanted to give him a quick death, but every second hurt her, she just wanted it to end, she hated killing people she cared about.

“I’m so sorry… I wish things could have been so much different, but I have no choice…” She said it softly and honestly.

Her father... Wasn’t that Robin? Why would Robin tell her to kill him? No matter. He’ll fight. It wasn’t like him to go down without a fight and he wasn’t about to do the opposite. No matter who was killing him.

But being stabbed from behind wasn’t exactly going to make it easy for him to attack her. Henry collapsed as soon as the sword was out of him, and brought a hand to the wound. His tome was right next to him, so he grabbed it.

{❧} ---- “Why...”

The pain was rather horrible at this point, and he was losing a lot of blood already. Even if he did hit her with the spell, it wouldn’t save him. At least, he highly doubted it. He held onto the spell book, moving so he was on his back and glaring at her.

{❧} ---- “Stand... Still. Nyahaha...”

His vision was going dark, so if he could even get one hit on her he would have at least done something. He moved his hand from his stomach, holding it out towards her to cast Nosferatu.

[ptriky-grandmaster]

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“Ok. Senile old man, great.” She said nonplussed with a sharp wit “My father is Grima, and my mother is Cordelia, what is your name?” She said it calmly, trying to get the point that she wasn’t going to hurt him across. “I’m just curious as how you got here, and how you mistook me for your daughter, I’m one of a kind after-all.” She joked to try and get a reaction.

Upon hearing that name everything comes crashing down around him, forcing him to slump down into the rolling hill of golden brown grains. His walking stick falls to his wayside, unable to support him.

“So in this realm we failed,” he utters. He asks himself, his voice still low, “But is he still here? I don’t know if I can sense him or not...are my senses getting dull?”

[inthemurder]

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Henry waited just outside the courtyard of castle Ylisse. He was to meet with one of Grima’s other generals, a girl named Severa. He had never met the young woman before, but was told she was one of Grima’s, or Robin’s, really, own children. He wondered what she’d be like.

Soon, he saw someone coming, bright red hair giving her position away. He wasn’t told what she’d look like, but he guessed this might be her. Couldn’t hurt to ask, at least. And if she wasn’t, he’d just kill her.

“Hey, there!” he greeted with a friendly smile. “You Severa?”

[slashing-prices]

$ ► @felldragonspuppet has entered the shop!

► It was weird for Anna to have time off. Normally she was working during the day, and didn’t get much time to do other things. Either way, she found herself meandering into the shop she’d inhabited merely the day before, making sure everything was still in order.

► Thankfully nothing was too disturbed, and she noticed Selena standing behind the counter, staring off into space. Giving a little giggle, Anna made a few faces at her, trying to get her attention teasingly.

► “Don’t you normally greet customers when they come in?”

[gaileon]

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✦ —  ❝ Well, would you look at that ! Who taught       you how to punch like that ? ❞