From @digitaloptiics: Todays adventure was something Alexis, or Astrid, was all too familiar with as an avid gamer before landing in the Circus. A medieval setting where a Kingdom had been overrun by an evil. Or in this case, goblins. And it was up to the group, to find a hero to save its people. Easy enough.
Well, hijinks here, hijinks there, place the blame on Jax, and Astrid found herself alone. In a forest. A haunted forest. At night with a full moon and the sounds of werewolves howling filling the air. Did that traveling merchant say a witch lived here too? Perfect. Well, best pedal forward and stick to the path. Maybe she'll find a crossroads or an inn? At least that was the plan, until Astrid stepped into a trap and was now hanging upside down in a tree by her ankle. It keeps getting better.
'...Erm...hello...?' ~ Alexis for A Knight
The trap is cut, almost as soon as the girl speaks. It seemed like she'd land on her head, but a split second before they would happen, she was caught.
The brave knight was a fallen spirit, made up of a cape, greaves, and a horse. Little to be had, a light French accent an stores. Little to be had, a light French accent shapes that hint muscle, though empty polygons are all that sit under the armor.
"Ah! Apologies milady, it seems you've landed yourself in my trap! You certainly don't seem like a goblin, however." He was cold to the non-touch, voice deep and comforting.
