#sword-scion

[hotheadhero]

💃"Ah, Si-um, Caspar!", Fir called out, greeting him with a stiff bow, freshly done with her snacks. "If you could, um...I mean. You say you're not a terrible dancer. Well, uh.." There was a tiny embarassed flush as she admitted. "I've never danced before. Not like this." A dance of blades, yes, she has. This kind of ballroom dancing, no. "So, um, please! I don't think you'd be the type to tease me." He didn't when he had caught her eating. So, he was a safe option, right?

“Fir!” He could recognize that voice easily by now, and turned towards its owner with a broad grin. “Finally decided to join in on the fun, huh? Don’t worry; I gotcha.” He paused a moment to listen to the beat. Perfect. “Here’s the deal: I’ll take you through two songs at least. I’ll show you the moves for a swing from my home territory, and if you’re ready by song two, we can go it at speed. That should be enough for you to get the hang of it, right? Right!”

Without waiting long for her acknowledgment, he took her hands and pulled her out towards the floor. “First things first, most Bergliez swings have you dancing in a line. You can step out of that line sometimes, but generally everyone stays 'in-lane’ to avoid hitting each other. Everything is done in sets of four, like so...” He spent several measures teaching her the basic step, passing, turning, and the like - so many, in fact, that before he knew it, the first song and another, had already passed. He hadn’t noticed the change in rhythm, but to his memory, neither had Fir - which must mean they had both adapted to it well. She didn’t seem to be all that bad either, at least judging by their not-at-pace lessons. 

He could hear this song beginning to wind down, though, and so took hold of her hand and waist in anticipation of the next. “Ready?” he asked.

Well, ready or not, the music was starting without them. Caspar started off simple. Step, step, triple-step, triple-step; step, step, triple-step, triple-step. He chanced a turn and she responded quite well, he thought, as he caught her and resumed as before.

“What do you think so far, Fir?” he asked as they moved. “You’re not too shabby for a beginner, you know.”

[vonvestra]

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Reporting to Lady Edelgard | not accepting

“Fir… I must admit that I know very little about her, Lady Edelgard.” Guilt faintly colors his words but does not overtake them. She is a member of the Black Eagle house, and for that reason, Hubert should know her family, her history, her favorite foods, even, and yet… he doesn’t. Somehow, she has slipped past him under some guise of being uninteresting and unsuspicious.

“She appears to be quite skilled with a sword, but Felix likewise does not seem to have noticed her. Strange.” He recalls hearing the swordsman of the Blue Lions challenging anyone found with a blade in hand, ever in pursuit if perfecting his own technique, but Hubert puzzles over the discrepancy with a hand to his chin.

“She remained undefeated during the Battle of the Eagle and Lion as well. The only one of our house who did.” A frown, as if he has just tasted something soured. “Unlike Ferdinand, she has accepted her victory humbly and continues to train as if the battle had not happened at all. She seems industrious, disciplined, studious… I believe this warrants a closer eye kept on her, Your Highness.”

[meek-miko]

A   :   AFFECTION.   how does your muse show affection?

This one is a little tricky. Sakura is a very affectionate person once she reaches that point with someone--but she’s also crippled with anxiety and is always acutely aware of how others might feel in regards to her actions. So while she can be very open about her affection towards certain people, she can also show her affection in quieter but no less sincere ways.For example, while she might express affection for Kaden by making them a great big blanket to make those naps of theirs much nicer, she’d show affection to Saizo by picking out a treat that wasn’t too sweet and leaving it somewhere for him to pick up. She adjusts her affection to the person she’s giving it to because she wants them to accept her affection as something nice rather than as a burden.If someone gets to the level of affection that she has with her siblings, she has another curious way of showing affection. One that may or may not come across as childish or possibly a little creepy.

[dragon-kiddos]

29. A memory they can’t let themselves forget

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It was quiet.

It always was, these days. Since Azura’s death, everything fell into a somber light, no one quite willing to break the tension with any lightheartedness. Not even his father could offer a smile in these times.

They were grieving. 

No one dared to try and tell Shigure it was going to be okay. No one dared to try and tell them that things would start to look up soon; no one wanted to lie. Silent comfort was given, reassurances that they aren’t alone, but no light was present.

Even Kana found it difficult to smile. But he would always do his best for his bluebird.

Weeks passed. He never pressed them, never tried to force anything. If Shigure didn’t want Kana around, he would leave quietly; if they wanted company, he would gladly stay. No questions asked. 

Many nights were spent sitting side-by-side in silence. Sometimes, he saw their tears. Kana would dare to pull off his gloves and wipe them away. Other times, he opened his arms for a hug, never quite expecting it to be reciprocated. 

All he wanted was for Shigure to know that they weren’t alone.

A night came that they sat together, same as always, under a clear sky. The stars glittered like diamonds; a meteor shower rained down, sending beams of light across the sky. He points up at one, tracing its journey with a single finger. 

“They say you’re supposed to wish on shooting stars, so I wish that we’ll always be together.”

It’s unexpected, but when he glances back at Shigure, a small smile is etched on their lips. In that moment, Kana realized that he had forgotten what Shigure’s smile looked like. In that moment, he etched the image into his mind, vowing to never forget it again.

[tobenobility]

In a flash, they were the last two Black Eagles left standing. Fir gives Ferdinand a respectful bow before departing to seek out her opponent. This Morgan sounded like a trickster. She will need to be on her utmost caution. "Best of luck in your upcoming duel, Sir Ferdinand." How did the blessing go again? "Um, may Father Sky and, er, Mother Earth be with you?" She was sounding rather uncertain with her last statement.

“Haha, here in Fodlan it would likely be ‘may the Goddess be with you’ -- but to each their own devotions! Have no fear, Lady Fir -- we may be the only two remaining Black Eagles, but with adversity comes strength! We shall personally decimate the remaining opposition!” He grinned at her. “Best of luck in your own battle, Fir -- but even more than that, best of skill!” And with that, he charged off himself.

[vonvestra]

Mister Hubert had seemed forbidding. No, wait, menacing was the better word. No, wait. That's still bad. Quiet? Yes, she can settle for quiet. Fir took a moment to take a deep breath to try to calm herself before offering her card to the man in the shadows. "Mister Hubert! Stamp my card please and I'll, uh, stamp yours in return?" That was the way Caspar was going around doing it, right?

He had noticed her hovering nearby, no doubt caught up in a debate between her terror and her want for something. Bernadetta did the same thing, and Hubert had learned to just ignore her until she managed to approach him on her own, no matter how long it took. Or how inconvenient it could be. With hands at rest behind his back, his eyes scanning over the heads of those dancing at the center of the room, he pretended not to notice the timid glances.

Fortunately, it didn't take Fir all evening to finally muster up her courage, as it sometimes did for Bernadetta, and Hubert acknowledged her at first with only a sidelong glance, chin still raised.

Was the prize for filling out one's card really so enticing that it compelled his classmates to surmount even their fear of him? He would have to consider new intimidation tactics, if that was all it took.

"Very well," he agreed after a moment's pause. He had no reason to frighten Fir, and accepted her card as he fished into his pocket for his own.

"I missed the opportunity to congratulate you for lasting as long as you did during the Battle of the Eagle and Lion." It was a half-idle compliment, spurred by an otherwise wordless exchange. "You represented our house well."

[dragon-kiddos]

25. A birthday memory.

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“That’s perfect—hold it steady, now! Keep your stance wide and lowered—yes, just like that!” 

He turned six that day. Already, the little dragon was obsessed with following in his mama’s footsteps, and with that came combat ability. The same as she had done in her youth, Kana started his training early. His sixth birthday was the day he was gifted his first training sword. 

“Go ahead and swing at me. Don’t worry about hurting me, Kana-bean, I can take it!” 

It marked a change in his life, from being a normal child to the son of a soldier-princess. Though, as he recalls sliding into position for his first-ever sparring match, he knows he wouldn’t trade it for the world. 

[exalteye]

"You're a swordswoman too, right, Miss Lucina? ", Fir asked, bowing lightly to Lucina. "Let's spar some time! Oh, and, um, we could trade stamps, if you'd like. Stamp my card and, um, I'll stamp yours?"

The girl’s sudden appearance through the crowds caught Lucina somewhat off guard as Fir stood before her and…bowed? “There’s no need to bow—” what was her name? Lucina didn’t think she mentioned it… “And just Lucina is fine. No titles needed.” 

The cards again…Lucina tugged hers out with slight resignation, though more than happy to indulge the other girl. “Of course.” Her signature fills the line–albeit a bit sloppily–as she holds hers out with a smile. “I don’t believe I caught your name.” ( @sword-scion )