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“So here’s how it goes... The second we get back to camp and someone comes, I’m going to charge in and throw a flurry of petals in their path! Then they’ll get distracted by my dazzling scene of entrance that they won’t even notice you’re there, right?” Just because Frederick had informed her of Olivia’s little predicament and offered to assist... Cynthia evidently wasn’t tall enough to act as a walking shield, but this left an opportunity to do something better, didn’t it?

“What do you think? You ready?”

arabxsque

#arabxsque #ic.#hope this is cool mel #v(ii); war

“Soo... What were we doing again?” She was vaguely aware Robin had been speaking to her on their way out but opening these nuts were proving a little more difficult than she’d initially suspected. She’s partially considering using her lance for this but... nah, probably not.

“Oh oh! Are we practicing together? Ooor... You’re watching me practice my lines, aren’t you?”

tacticixn

#tacticixn #teach me how 2 heroics robin #tactfully that is #v(ii); war

“That was soooo nice of them!” Might just be a little too much for her to carry, though. Not that weight was the problem, exactly. It was the number of gift boxes stacked in her arms like a tower over her head at this point. “Careful, careful... Yep, I got this...” She’s grinning behind the box tower, full of confidence and completely unknowing that her foot was just about to get stubbed on a shiny little--

“W-Whoa!” Well, it was a rock she totally wasn’t expecting to miss. In retrospect, she probably should’ve looked. Probably should’ve been a little more careful. Too bad she couldn’t go back in time to prevent the unfortunate and inevitable crashing into the ground face-first, boxes all over the floor and realizing when she’s finally able to open her eyes. And she’d just stacked them up all nicely, too. Lifting her head up finally she shakes her head. “What a bunch of crackers! I... Huh?” Oh, looks like there’s a girl who may or may not have seen the whole thing with her falling, and... Well. That was embarrassing. And so she rises swiftly, strikes an awesome pose and points at the lady. As if she’d never even fallen in the first place, she’s not in any pain at all!

“Hello there, good citizen of Ylisse! I... Uh... You totally didn’t just see that, right?”

cetrasguard

#cetrasguard #ic.#you totally didnt see that at all gurl i kno #v(ii); war

draguu:

"I’m Roy."

It slips smoothly off the tongue; Come a fair manner displayed on his features—much befitting his nature. He can’t share that air of familiarity with her, everything is utterly foreign to him, save for the ambience of peace that lingers. Air that feels fresh, that of which he knows that these surroundings are alien to him. He supposes that he could have far worse company on first encounters.

"I assure you that we haven’t met. Rarely do I forget a face."

[ ♞ ] - - "Roy? Hmm..."

So he doesn't reciprocate that air of familiarity, does he? Raised she was in the stories of heroes, blessed by the gods to have met her parents of this world again. She sees them as heroes (and they are). She's read stories of heroes (and they must have been).

That's it--she must have seen a picture book with him in it somewhere!

"Then I've got a question for you, Roy! Would you say that you're a hero?"

#draguu #and cynthia is hella rad so ayyy #we can be hEROES TOGETHER mr. dragon sir #v(ii); war

twitch-hand:

"Of course! Who better to defend the camp from preying fiends than you and I?" A hearty laugh follows his claim as his eyes scan the plain that they’d decided to camp on. It made sense to assign the two of them together, they’d been friends since childhood and Cynthia had the advantage of being able to spot things from the sky.

"Wh-What?" Had it really been his turn to to bring food? He could have sworn it was hers. Then again it wouldn’t be too much of a surprise if he’s gotten wrapped up in his training and completely forgotten all about it. "S-Sure I did! A hero never forgets such important things." Maybe there was still a chance he’d be able to sneak away to the kitchen and grab some snacks before she noticed.

[ ♞ ] - - And a grin comes from his words; if it wasn't her, it was always Owain's company that was never dull. "You know it!" A Justice Cabal companion and her childhood friend, though she hadn't necessarily agreed with his latest story, there was one thing she can say about their partnership for certain-- "Together we'll be this day's unstoppable guardians of justice!"

"Great! Sooo what did you bring? To be honest I haven't eaten anything yet, so if I could just steal one little snack before we make our rounds?"

#twitchhand #v(ii); war #IC.

maskedrxder:

He’s inclined to disagree. Highly biased of course but there wasn’t a single creature in Ylisse that was as magnificent as Minerva, and while he could appreciate the grace pegasi had it just didn’t match up.

"Of course you would say that,” she would be just as partial towards her own mount as he was to his. "She’s the epitome of everything a mount should be, anyone who’d think otherwise is evidently blind." Which Cynthia clearly was if she would compare his companion to a pegasus.

[ ♞ ] - - "What, Minerva? Hey, I'm not saying she's not amazing, and you do look very heroic flying on Minerva when you're up there and fighting--I see it all the time!" Which was something she'd always thought about him, she just wishes he'd say the same about her. "But does it beat how totally majestic Thera and I can be? See, even my armour matches with hers!" And she grooms her a lot better now; maybe still not as well as her mother did, but this was a good start, right?

#maskedrxder #she can't ever be as majestic as my mount tho js 8)#v(ii); war #IC.

+ fourthwielder

[ ♞ ] - - The fact that she'd been sleepwalking turned out to be more of a problem than she'd realized. So maybe there was that one time she'd sleepwalked all the way to Robin's tent carrying a lance; tripped on a book and had she not been caught in the other's arms and woken up, who knows what she'd have done, really! Next was Vaike's tent, and maybe she was lucky the man had started yelling when she'd raised her lance; and Cynthia was quick to wake.

Closest tent she could get to was Lucina's... Didn't want to bother her mother with this, after all! At least, maaybe not yet.

"Hey, er... Lucina? You awake? Caaan I come in?"

#fourthwielder #aaand here we go it is late oop but i hope this is okay for u friend!#v(ii); war

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