#devious-archer

There was a small rush of urgency as Leonie and the rest of her group ran to the moving contraption. The guards had done a number on Niles; judging simply by his physical condition he didn’t look to be well. Medical supplies were needed quick and stat so they went ahead of Cynthia’s team aboard the moving contraption.

It took a moment for Leonie to figure out how it worked, slightly jostled by the sudden jolt when it began to move. Currently on their persons they had a shock stick, a vest, and a strange card that gave access to rooms. They didn’t know the limits to the card, whether it ran out of usages or only worked on certain rooms. They would have to find out later.

As the moving box arrived at their destination the doors slowly opened revealing a hall with several rooms. She turned to the rest of her teammates and gave a firm nod.

They’ll find a way out.

@devious-archer

Bernadetta flinched. She knew she was staring, she knew her jaw had dropped, but she couldn’t stop herself as she listened to his quick description of what they went through - he broke his own thumb, why? What had happened.

Bernadetta took a slow breath, forcing herself to stay calm. “Um...no, I don’t think they found any of them. I didn’t get my bow back either.” She mumbled sadly. She wished they had, if only for the familiarity of the weapon in hand. 

They didn’t, and for now, Bernadetta was just going to have to find comfort without that.

“I’m, uh. I’m sorry that you had to go through all of that. But I’m glad you didn’t die!” She was, genuinely. Bernadetta might not know him well, but she didn’t want to hear about any of their group dying. She still wasn’t sure what had happened with that other man, but everyone who had gone to the other cell seemed nervous about him. She wasn’t sure why.

“That is like comparing a mouse to a--”

What else? He didn’t have the vocabulary for all the animals that the surface-dwellers seemed to resemble.

(also @regalblades)

🌻 = a character I wish to write with

Niles sighs softly, "I am so sorry that these kids did this. I am sure all of them will spend time cleaning it up. Xander and you, my stunning lady should go relax." He was trying to compliment her, so incase if she new about the shower room he would go easy on him. Most of what he said was just to piss off other students. Niles attempts to hold back a smug grin. He is sure Mozu knows most of what he said is sarcasm and him being his usual self, but still it would never hurt to try.

She was heading to her quarters, still seething when Niles called out. She half relaxed at his words, but snorted. “Yeah, yeah, thanks-” Her eyes narrow. “But if I find out you done went an’ lied tah me just now yer gonna have a big storm comin’, buckeroo.” Then she sighs in reply.

“I know they will- hell, some’a ‘em are already tidyin’, but I’m-” her voice hardens. “I’m more mad at the gods damned waste! That- that had t’have been so much food, Niles.” Another sigh. “I remember starvin’ half ta death a few winters, so it just- it ruffles my feathers.” She breathes out through her nose. “But I’ve got somethin’ in mind, so I don’t need tah be this... Well, I don’t need tah madder than a hornet’s nest in hell. An’ you don’t gotta apologize for ‘em- they’re kids, so I expect some foolin’ about- and before you say nothin’ funny you know what I meant-” 

🌴 — a favorite canon character in my fandom

don’t tell anybody but i have a soft spot for Lysithea- LOL;; i’m really out here having the crest cursed duo as my faves but what can i say www,, i really love her snarky attitude and her determination to achieve her goals, esp seeing where her motivation comes from!! also she’s an absolute damage beast what the hell??? my face when she obliterated my jeritza... that was pain. 

tbh it’s pretty ironic that she’s one of my faves now esp considering i, uh, completely ignored her during academy phase (IM SORRY,,,) i am really very fond of her now though :,) she reminds me of the first character i ever mused QQ

also

@ the people who called me ‘mean lysithea’ i’m never forgetting you :gun:

🌻 —  a character I wish to write with

A harsh wind blew in the air causing a shiver to run up Leonie’s spine. Somehow, someway they were able to get to the end of the tunnels and managed to make it outside. Unfortunately for them, they seemed to be smack dab in the middle of winter with little to no rations. Although they were lucky enough to find shelter (as tight and cozy as it was) they weren’t gonna last long with just the supplies they brought.

Leonie, hailing from a hunting village deep in the forests, volunteered to see if she could go find some game. If she was lucky she’d be able to find food to last them for a while and use the other parts as clothing or separate materials if needed in the future. A couple of the others decided to join her hunt, a welcomed gesture.

Before they left the village Leonie gave them a quick rundown on survival in the woods. Her quick seminar taught them the basics of making animal traps, tracking animal prints, and navigating the wild. The others seemed to pick up her lessons pretty quickly but she still couldn’t help but worry. 

Though the others may have experience with tracking people, the wilderness was an entirely different story. Unlike the structure of a city, mother nature is always changing. They were hunting creatures that were adapted to the cruel tricks the earth could pull. There was no telling what sort of species they would find within. As a hunter you needed to be smarter than the creatures - not faster or stronger. Those not used to mother nature’s tricks would quickly find themselves right at death’s doorstep.

Leonie grabbed the hilt of the axe and chucked it over her shoulder, ready to take off. She took a final look over her shoulder at the other boys and gave a shout.

“Since it’s winter we’ll want to move swiftly but quietly. Animals that move around during winter are extra sensitive to sound and movements so keep your eyes and ears peeled and try not to get separated!”