♔ █ ┆KING'S QUEST.

   - I HOPE THIS OLD CAP WILL BE REMEMBERED FOR FAR MORE THAN THE ACTION                                                        TATTERED ACROSS IT’S BRIM.

                                             I’ve been thinking: What if Greg was right ? 

       What if injecting my consciousness into a computer robbed me of an eternal reward ? 

                                                         SPIRITUALLY SPEAKING.

 Alright, I just read up on it. Stumbled on a book about a fella who lived thousands of years ago.  

                    SACRIFICED himself to save mankind. Went by the name of HERCULES. 

Destroyed all the world’s monsters so humans’d be SAFE, then went to Olympus for his TROUBLE.

                                      Damn it, DEATH was my monster! And I KILLED it! 

graham for @flyingpinkgiraffes! i really want to play this game * o *

Uncle Manny’s story time.

Tobias Capwell in his custom made armour, based on an effigy from about the 1450s. It is a beautifully tailored second skin designed to protect him while jousting or (with a different helmet) in foot combat.

Properly made armour does not restrict movement, armour like this actually has a greater range of movement than the human inside it.

This blog is literally three days old, how the frick did I get to 100+ followers already? Holy cow. Honestly? I was a bit scared of joining this fandom. Especially with a character that has no official canon information yet, and I was a little nervous that some people might not like my interpretation of her. I dunno, there are some people out there like that. I hail from all different kinds of fandoms, I know how some people can get. But this entire fandom has been welcoming and kind, and all of them want to squish Linkle’s cheeks. So without further ado, here is a list of people that I love super duper much, or look up to. 

A WEARY laugh escaped the old king’s lips, CALLOUSED fingers shakily running through his beard.

“ WHY, you’re the same as ever ACHAKA. But I bet you have twice the amount of WRINKLES I do under that helmet of yours !”

“ SURE ya would. ”

Graham dawned the SMIRK he always would when TEASING the other.  He gently runs a hand over an AGED SCAR, smile becoming BITTERSWEET-reminiscing the times of their YOUTH. 

“…Stalama.” 

“ C’MON buddy, I’m sure talking about it will HELP      ,even if I don’t understand most of what you say. “

“Very, very.” 

A WEARY laugh escaped the old king’s lips, CALLOUSED fingers shakily running through his beard.