#fodlansun

[locktap]

@fodlansun

In times of war certain luxuries dropped out of the supply chain, which lately had included paper. A part of Ashe felt colossally selfish for taking a sheet from their reserves, but he hadn't written home in quite a while. He knew his brother worried.

So he was aware that he couldn’t afford to waste it: to get a single sentence wrong and have to start all over again. Yet he'd got no further than the introduction since he'd slipped into the war-room for use of a desk—so the sound of footsteps was a welcome distraction.

“Could you hear the cogs in my head turning?” he asked, greeting Iris with a smile that was almost relieved. Not just because she gave him an excuse to stop writing for a bit. “It’s good to see you up and about.”

[aethele]

    “Yes,  I tore it on a branch while riding my horse this morning.  I was hoping that you could patch it... ?  I tried to do it myself,  but I am not good at these things,  and—it is my favorite overcoat.  Well...  it is special to me,  anyway.”  /  @fodlansun​

[countarganan]

@fodlansun from here

“Alright, alright, I suppose you have a point there. Everyone dies at some point. But,” Arganan raised a brow, a sigh leaving him, “I’d really rather not die in a violent way. If I coudl choose, I want it to be nice and peaceful knowing that the world is all safe and good. That would be the ideal.”

[keywcilder]

@fodlansun asked: “Hrm… I think it needs more salt..”

' i don't think it needs more salt. i think it's perfect to me! do you want to have a taste test? '

[aforgottenmercenary]

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The setting couldn’t be more perfect for them the rest and retire comfortably with the sun setting in the distance that grant this wonderous aura around his traveling companion. What made this moment all the more precious to keep with him was the gaze she gave when he turned her head to face him. 

The way the setting sun captures her glow and her curious eye just made this oath of protection he made to her all the more prevalent. She’s beautiful. 

She’s very beautiful. 

He wanted to kiss her....hold her...love her...

“I said i’ll set up camp, don’t stray too far, okay?” He clared his throat afterword, letting go her chin and back away from those thoughts of passion and desire for her...for now.

[aforgottenmercenary]

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“Damnit!” 

This chokepoint was esentual to their army, but the enemy forces was really pushing them back into a cornner. He doesn’t want to run, hoping for reinforcment. 

“Heal yourself up, i’ll hold them off!” He called out and gets into the frey, using his greatsword as a leverage to push the opposing force back. Slashing and hacking, drawing more blood. 

His greatsword did live up to its name, however, he did take injuries to his own body, killing them after the frey. Clutching his side her grunted and groan, seeing more running, but hope came.  Arrows rain down infront of them, striking the enemies down. They came. rushing past the injured to cover and kill the enemy. Belmont sighed and slumpped onto the ground.

[aforgottenmercenary]

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“....I don’t know id you’re being sassy or genuinw, but you know the answer ether way: Not really.”