From: Jinae Location: The courtyard For: Open to anybody @crownstarter​
“I won.” It was a simple utterance, and a final one. Too many people in her life had thought they could get the better of Jinae, and this little knight from The Reach was no different. She threw her borrowed sword to the ground and turned, making it clear their little spar was over, and leaving him to lick his wounds.Â
She sought refuge from the sun under the shade of a nearby tree, and sunk into the grass, resting her head upon the bark and closing her eyes. Though a northerner to her core, she could not deny that this place had it’s charms. Well-trained ears took in the sound of footsteps approaching, cushioned by the springy lawn, and she opened one eye lazily. “Do you want to fight me, too?” she asked, tone almost teasing. “My sword arm is getting tired from beating everyone, but I’m sure I can put up a good fight right-handed.”Â
