I'm An Adventurer! [Looking for an bodyguard/escort]
Kat inadvertently accepts an adventure to go take notes on an unexplored region outside of Fellsguard ... all she needs now is to find someone who will be willing to help her get there!
- Katarya Frost
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She looked between the two men. "Now we have established that I am not some swooning maiden who needs to be man-handled," her eyes flicked to Arthur as she said that. "I suggest you go make any preparations for tomorrow, if you need to. I shall be waiting tomorrow at dawn, as discussed." As she turned her eyes back to the book on her counter, she did not look up as she spoke. "You may go." She said, simply
It was apparent that Kat was expecting pure professionalism from the two adventurers, and her manner, bordering on rudeness, was part of her personality and would be something they could expect much more of if they decided to show up on the morrow.
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"Now is the Time, now is Hour, mine is the Magic, mine is the Power"
- Dáire
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Having introduced himself to his latest employer as simply Dáire; ‘Miss Frost’, whose named seemed to be a pre-emptive warning of what may lie ahead for them should they displease her, laid out their plans for the following few days. It seemed too simple to require such a well-paid bodyguard, or two as she had acquired in this instance, but he doubted it would be something he hadn’t come across before in his two centuries of life on the roads. He remained quite as the young man questioned their new employer about the nature of her endeavour. His brow rising at the young mans attempted humour, while mentioning the possibility of danger being involved. Surely this was a question he should have asked previous to agreeing to the job, thought Dáire.
He couldn’t help but eagerly anticipate her reply, she did not seem the type of woman who would take kindly ,to such an inquiry being made in such a manner. She didn't disappoint him either Dáire had been standing there long enough now to discern that the feeling of magic around her was not residual, she herself had magic. With the mention of them searching the intended destination for a witch he felt his suspicions could be considered confirmed.
Arthur seemed sincere in his words to her but he wondered how he'd act if he knew her little secret, would he be so forth coming? Or would he be scrabbling away, as fast as his legs could carry him. Dáire’d also tried, and failed to stifle a grin as he watched the man place a hand on the witches’ shoulder while he spoke. Such things were common amongst some folk, but he’d learnt over his many years that you never initiated such things with females you’d only just met.
“I shall gladly raise it against any that threaten you.” He couldn’t even begin to hide the grin provoked, it conjured up similar words another had spoken years ago. That was until he had come up amongst a small group of fae. He’d been a mouthy clout, and while his master had been welcome, the fae had decided they didnt want him around their homes any longer. While in their smaller form they’d flown around him, small sparks of magic zapping him until the man had ran from the area. Like a dog with his tail between his legs, unable to strike out against the darting figures of the mirthful faeries. He had to sober his face rather sharply, just in case either were to notice his obvious amusement as his memories and get the wrong idea.
“This can only go one of two ways.” He chuckled under his breath in Elvish. “Let’s hope Miss Frost, never finds herself in a situation where you may need to live up to that noble declaration. Although, I dare say it could be riveting to watch.”
Having received his marching orders, he nodded and bowed slightly to the young witch, shot the young man a wry smile, winking as he passed him and headed out the door with his tonic safely stowed away in a pocket.
***
Dare awoke the following morning, crabby and stiff after yet another nights restless sleep. He had to keep busy, otherwise this only escalated. Predawn light streaked through the thread bare curtains of the cheap little room he’d rented in the hope of being more people friendly for their day on the road. He should have known better.
He gave his trusted blades a good clean, gave his bow and arrows a quick check for damage before stumbling out the door and into the brisk air of autumn. The traipse to the small shop was a quiet one, only the market vendors seemed to be up as of yet, most folk were still within their homes and preparing for the busy day ahead. Thankfully a small food stand was just set up for business, paying for- well, he didn’t know exactly what it was but it smelt good and he was hungry. He arrived at the small shop with plenty of time to spare and so, parked his lithe frame against the wall by the door and tucked into his food.
- Katarya Frost
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When she noticed the Elf - which she could hardly miss due to his size, she hoisted her bag on her shoulders and made her way over. "Early bird catches the copper? Good morning, Mr. Dáire. Are you ready for a day of adventures?" She said with a small smile.
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"Now is the Time, now is Hour, mine is the Magic, mine is the Power"
- Arthur Claymore
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That state was disturbed as he heard the voice of Miss Frost greeting Dáire and as she spoke, the young knightly lad would unfold himself into standing. His foot falls carrying him swiftly from the quiet wedge of the alley into view, he inclined his head in greeting to the pair of them before closing his left hand into a fist and bringing it up to his chest. A formal gesture of salute his father had taught him once. A small bow of his head followed the action by way of greeting. The knapsack was adjusted briefly on its strap as he shifted from the formal position to a more relaxed posture. "Well met, Mister Dáire and Miss Frost. I trust you both are well rested for the journey. Shall we journey forthwith?"
His tone was brisk but chipper, as if he hadn't roused himself at the earliest light in preparation for the day's adventure. His smile terse but genuine in nature as it was given.
- Katarya Frost
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She looked between the two. "Now which one of you would be kind enough to help me with my bags? They're a tad heavy!"
When all was set, Kat led them through the city and out of its confines.
She wished she had a horse ... but she couldn't afford three good horses for the trip, and the walk would do her good (or so she told herself).
Being so close to the city, there was very little she needed protecting from, so instead she decided on conversation to make the journey go a little smoother. "I realised I have hired you both without knowing anything about you! Why don't you indulge me and tell me something of your backgrounds? Only that which you feel comfortable sharing, of course."
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"Now is the Time, now is Hour, mine is the Magic, mine is the Power"
- Dáire
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He approved greatly of her practical attire, too many times had he agreed to work and the client turned out to be wholly unprepared for the tasks and trials ahead of them. His own simple attire wouldn’t catch anyone’s eye, but that was usually his intention when he picked it out. As he didn’t often find himself having to face down blades longer than an average dagger, he favoured speed and agility over brute strength and the necessary protection to withstand reciprocated blows. As such, his armour was light weight and sparse, it was often barely visible under the cloaks in which he donned. Having lived on the roads for many years, he knew how easily things on the road could be stolen and therefore only ever carried the barest essentials with him. A warm blanket in the cooler climates, his Fillet knife for skinning meals, and the staple waterskin.
He cocked his head to the side slightly, the acute hearing bestowed upon him by his elven heritage allowing him to hear the young fighters approach before he came into view. The young man glided towards them, having exited one of alleys further down the street from them. Arthur offered them a very formal greeting and Dáire dropped his chin in response. He remained quiet as Miss Frost conversed with her other guard, stirring himself to offer an arm out to take the lady’s ‘heavy’ bag’s.
Dáire found it a little disconcerting as they headed out of the city, the young witch leading the way. He was used to doing the leading, following a woman in the rural setting dredged up all sorts of memories from his childhood and he flinched. Confident that the likely hood of having any problems on this part of the road were far removed, he adjusted the bags over his shoulder and got lost in his own thoughts again, letting them lead him where they may.
Several minutes seemed to pass before her heard her crisp voice again, pulling him out of his own head. It caught him a little off guard when she posed the question and her desire to know them better. Most didn’t care to ask such questions for their hired help, but he felt this time he could indulge her. “I’m the son of a fisherman,” He began, pausing briefly before going on, “We lived in a small village, several days ride east of here and I left when I was approaching my third decade. Since then I have taken work when and where it suited me. The nature of the work varying on region and season, then traveling where ever the whims of the wind lead me.” He didn’t feel she needed to know the situation behind he abandonment of the village, not that he’d told anyone that particular personal nightmare.anyway
“What about you Miss Frost?” He enquired, smiling softly over at her, “I’m sure you have an interesting story or two to tell from growing up in Fellsgard.”
- Katarya Frost
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She glanced to Arthur. "And you? What kind of life do you lead? You rather seem like a chivalrous sort! And I don't mean any offence by that."
Soon, the road came to an end, and with a quick glance at her map, she frowned, motioning to the two men. "I'm afraid I'm a little lost. Do I go east from here, or further north?" The crudely written map was hardly the most detailed, though perhaps it would make more sense to those who were better travelled than she.
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"Now is the Time, now is Hour, mine is the Magic, mine is the Power"
- Arthur Claymore
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"My father was a knight. He took me as his squire as soon as a I was able to hold a blade and instructed me until he d... disappeared."
The sum of his life story told in a single sentence with that hesitance at the end. It was apparent that he was going to say his father had died but had at the last moment changed the words. Perhaps due to some misguided hope that his father would yet one day return home from his apparent demise to finish his tutelage or perhaps to warmly embrace his son and speak to him with pride for all he had accomplished without his guidance. He said nothing more on the matter, returning instead to his silent steps, mentioning nothing of the mother who had passed far too early for him to have even a faint memory of who she was,
Then Miss Frost was speaking again and he hadn't heard her words instead having been caught in thoughts and memories of a time long gone. His gaze drifted to the map she was gesturing at and it seemed to be that she was asking about which path they should take. "I will defer to Mister Dáire's talents in instructing us on our route. However, I would advise avoiding this area here." His finger would touch the map a little further down the eastern path and draw a small circle. "If my memory serves, I believe there is a bandit encampment in the general vicinity that is known to harass travelers exiting the city whilst their supplies are still full. I believe we would be more then capable of dealing with such a threat but there is no need to seek danger if it can be avoided." [/color[
- Katarya Frost
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"Judging from your character, thus far, Arthur, your father must have been a great man. You remind me of the tales of knights in books; chivalrous, courteous ... When are you planning on finishing your training? Then you would be 'Sir Arthur'. She gave him a small smile. "Sounds quite fine to me."
They trudged on a little further, the countryside changing as they walked through it, become a little less tame. Arthur seemed to know a little of the area, which helped. She nodded along as he spoke. "Very well," she said, after listening. "We'll most certainly try not to get killed. Her eyes swept the map. "The place I am looking for is ... here. That's where we'll find her." She glanced at them. "If she exists, of course. People tell all sorts of ridiculous tales of witches and warlocks, out in the wild, snatching children and weary travellers. Since we are neither, I believe we should be fine."
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Despite her insistence that she was just here to 'survey the area', Kat walked with a purpose and direction in mind. She needed to meet the witch.
And, as they grew closer to their destination, the air seemed to grow thick, and the sounds of life became quiet The birds could no longer be heard singing or chirping, and it felt like trees were holding their breath. Katarya turned to the two men. "I don't think we're far, if this..."
Her words were cut off as vines erupted around each of them, wrapping around their legs so fast they barely had time to move. Their hands were still free, but smaller vines began to creep up their bodies, as if trying to encase them. The raven on Kat's shoulder took flight, cawing in fright.
Kat gasped as she felt the vines wrap around her stomach. She managed to put her hand on one of the thicker vines, and closed her eyes. "Bandrá!" She spoke the spell in Elvish, using the word for 'banish'. The vine recoiled as if struck, and she felt like she could breathe easier. She looked over to see how the other two were faring, hoping they would be okay, as she was still fighting with her own.
She had also revealed she could use magic.
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"Now is the Time, now is Hour, mine is the Magic, mine is the Power"
- Arthur Claymore
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"Forward Mister Dáire, lest we lose our charge."
A calculated action as his sword would lash out to the tangle of vines entwining the legs of Dáire before they could garner much purchase upon him and to set the man free to rescue Miss Frost. Arthur was fast, certainly so, but his armor would slow him down and he was not certain that he would have an advantage over the other man. Furthermore, Dáire's placement was nearer to Miss Frost and so if he could free him expediently, he would be closer and fast enough to close the distance before Arthur was likely to be able to pass him. So it was that after aiming to cleave free Dáire's binding vines that Arthur would twist to take in their surroundings. And with it would Arthur seek 'intent' a concept of some reprise of his father's tutelage.
"To think is to act and to act is to do. And in doing, it is done with intent. The will to kill is known as bloodlust and any who wishes to do harm will have some sense of it. But it is more then just that which you can sense when you focus. Fear and panic. Anger and aggression. To sense these. To feel the intent of others. A warrior must be able to sense his foe's intent to best defeat them."
For hours, his father would hide and stalk Arthur in the fields and forests. Sometimes at night or with a cloth covering Arthur's eyes so that he could not rely on his gaze to find him. It was an active skill, like listening. His father said that a trained warrior was always aware of the intent of others around them. But Arthur had to focus, to feel out those around him. To find the intent of those who summoned the vines. His eyes closed, his nostrils flared as he took a deep calming breath and simply opened his awareness. The summoner of the vines had to be nearby, right? Watching them through some means. And likely scared, so he focused on seeking that intent. Fear and panic.
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