wise enough to play the fool
@falchrom | Any Skill +1
Mitama grumbles to herself as she unfastens the gauntlets around her hands. If they were going to have them exchange weapons upon arrival, why did they not warn them before hand so that she did not waste her time putting the damnable things on.
She huffs a sigh and looks around. Already, people have shuffled off to pairs and exchanged weapons, as demonstrated by a few cautious swings or clumsy fumbles.
The proposition makes sense, in theory. But Mitama cannot help but wish they had done so with a smaller group.
Stepping out of the way of someone stumbling under the weight of their newly found axe, Mitama looked around for the group to spot an unclaimed partner. Eventually, her eyes landed on an unfamiliar man with blue hair carrying a sword.
Well. She supposed that would do.
Finally getting one of her gauntlets off, she tucked it under her arm as she approached the other, working on removing her second gauntlet as she walked. “Pardon.” She calls, eyes glancing down to her arm once she is certain she is close enough that it is clear she is speaking to him. “Do you have a partner for the task yet? If not, may I claim that role?”












