#rosesplash

“Yep! I’m great thanks to you. Why, I could just go out there and fight the next guy I see!” Caspar exclaimed. Jokingly, of course. Not only was he recovering from injury, but he also had that talk with Hilda about restraint. 

“  Hilda, --I  “ True, he has been participating in battles alongside Hilda of house Goneril for many months, but this is the first where Lorenz has truly observed her.  It’s a tiring half-jog to catch up with her, an insistent hand on her shoulder.

              “  I have never observed the skill with which you wield your axe !  Why have you never mentioned your prowess before ?  Why—your skill in battle only compliments your grace and beauty !! “

The phrase ‘too much’ has never dawned on Lorenz as self-applicable, so he doesn’t hold back the flourish in the hand he holds out between them.       “  Now perhaps it is out of modesty—a truly noble trait, that you hide such skill, but I have noticed you nonetheless ! Yes!---  “ 

The exclamation is loud enough to draw a couple of stares.  Lorenz relishes in them. 

VSAUCE OUT OF CONTEXT SENTENCES || ACCEPTING

❛..IT SEEMED A LITTLE too easy.❜

Battle still fresh in her mind, Forte couldn’t help the slight unease in her movements. Barely able to move from her position, eyes shooting back and forth from her current position, as if expecting another attack from out of the blue. The woman kept close to Clorica, looking back toward her to check whatever condition she was in.