#anzuendent

‘  thank you for the tea, it’s delicious.       but maybe i can have some lemon and honey? ’

“I can’t promise the best, but I can promise I’ll be kind.”

it’s a bit hard at first, seeing as it’s always only been him & vyrn (and sometimes aaron), but gran quickly grows into the role of keeping track of where people are. not so much with strangers but there’s always an extra look over his shoulder to make sure the group of crew members is still where they should be, more so in crowded areas or battles. though, in the off-chance someone suddenly leaves without telling gran first he will make sure they’re always in his sight for a while once they’re back, as annoying as it might be.

          ❛ the choices I made were ones I’d never wanted to make. ❜

   Her laugh shakes the sky, this was almost fun to her. Twirling both flag & blade it was like a dance, usually her training sessions weren’t always this great. But the male’s husky growl against the edges of both blades filled her soul with thrill, many wished not to clash with her unless it was with the intent to spill her blood. A relief if you’d asked her.    “  Not at all, I enjoy sparring against a knight of your skill. I hope you don’t go easy on me.  ” The saint grins with excitement overflowing to stain porcelain cheeks with the brightest of corals. She swings the banner to push off the knight’s sword, she lungs back with her smile standing strong & twisting the pole between pallid digits resting it against her shoulderblades.                                          “  Go WILD, Percival. I’ll make sure I do the same.  ”

&  HONEST OPINIONS  /  ACCEPTING