#etyrnitides

Bewilderment fills his cerulean gaze. Distantly, a name pops up within his mind and paints vibrant memories from days long past. Sinbad. He knows the face and recognizes those long royal tresses. Familiarity breeds a mixture of complex emotions and brings a wistful smile to his face. Still, he's hesitant to be too opposing but the stark display of 'valor' shouldn't be ignored.

Slowly uncrossing his arms and relaxing his posture, Ren slips off the silk haori and gingerly drapes it over honeyed shoulders.

"Worry not, I have no use for this. Something tells me you need it more.. Keep it.”

"You look like you’re in your element here.” As many people as he’d seen around Dionysus’ Chalice on his rare visits, one face Dune hadn’t caught before commanded more attention than the rest. “Are you in the mood for sharing any of your experience? I’d like to get better at handling it myself.”

As willing as he was to accost someone without reason, he lost a drinking contest recently. He didn’t plan on leaving it like that forever.

Welcome to beautiful Isola Radiale, Sinbad!

You’ll be staying in APARTMENT 313.

You will be able to use Bararaq up to five times per day to enhance your sword strike with lightning.

You will also be given a wooden sword.

Enjoy your stay!

❝ ━━ And done with a wooden sword, too.  How cool ... ❞

Motivated by the display, Sétanta unsheathes his own blade from his hip, cutting through the air with sharp jabs and swings.  Though he would prefer using his quarterstaff ( wherever it may be ) in the least, this could serve as a suitable replacement for training purpose━━  a thought which kindles an idea into his mind like a flame.

❝ How about it, mister? ❞   A sly smile curls upon his lips as he aims the sword at the other.  Surely his mentor would approve of this initiative, and Sétanta is confident he’ll match, too.   ❝ Let’s spar! ❞

He’ll be placed on hiatus for you!

The initial, ‘excuse me ma’am, you dropped this’ had largely gone ignored until Sonic feels light tapping against his shoulder. Tch. What a bastard, sneaking up on a guy like that! He’s lucky he caught the worlds deadliest man in a good mood otherwise this exchange could turn sour. Swiveling around Sonic snatches up the glittery cat keychain he happened to drop and jabs a finger into a solid chest