#seth support

“Eternal be praised.” Natasha softly spoke, her hand shaking at the weight of the vulnerary in hand. Her face was contorted in a grimace as a cold sweat ran down her forehead. He really had been there just in the nick of time, she couldn’t quite count her luck but she knew that she was quite fortunate.

Her own movements were slow, her arms felt heavy as she brought her hands to her side, there was a good gash from where an enemy had previously struck her.

“Thank you.” She looked up at Seth, doing her best to smile, it was embarrassing being in this situation, needing healing of her own but yet here they were. She needed to keep going for the sake of the rest of the army.

Continued from here.

From what she could remember of Seth in Magvelian tales, he was stern and devoted to protecting his lieges. This reminded Robyn much of Frederick, and while Frederick was never outright rude (at least intentionally) upon gaining his trust, she was almost surprised to see Seth with kinder eyes than what she was expecting.

From the collision, she began to lose balance, but regained it soon enough. The Tactician readjusted her books, taking a deep breath in hopes she wouldn’t drop the pile.

pick me up

Setsuna frowned. She was unhappy. Both where she physically was and with this whole situation in general. If she could, she’d cross her arms, but she wasn’t going to risk tumbling down from where she was.

Who knew traps worked so well in Magvel? ...She probably should’ve expected that, actually. Everything in Magvel seemed so deadly. Especially the trap that managed to twist her ankle. She wasn’t used to traps hurting her like that. Not in a long while anyways. She huffed.

Find My Muse...

🦋- In a joyful mood

Her eyes were still bloodshot from tears. Her son had finally been summoned to Askr to join the fight. While she’d prefer it if he wasn’t in danger, Morgan had been looking for her. How could she leave him behind if he wanted to join? The moment the Tacticians were reunited, Robyn became very emotional, even to the point where she was fussing over him. At least he was safe.

They’d spent the afternoon in the library, reading up on battle tactics. When they had to part ways for one reason or another, both left with a large stack of books. As Robyn was making her way to her quarters with a spring in her step, she nearly ran into Seth, a Paladin she’d read about back in Ylisse. The huge grin she had worn before had fell.

“Sir Seth! My apologies.”

The easter fool

Setsuna had not been left with a fond impression of the knight from Renais after their last meeting. That seemed to happen often. Red “knights” being arrogant. He’d apologized sure, but she wasn’t some…tactician who fell for nobles who came charging in on her when she was exposed. That was just a strange idea and she wanted no part of it.

She’d hoped to be given some space from the knight after the incident, some time to calm down and get over it. Didn’t seem possible though, when the knight came charging into Hoshido along with Princess Eirika almost immediately after their trip. Setsuna sighed. She had the worst kind of luck about the strangest of things.

Send ♣ to generate what MY MUSE will say to yours || 13. ❝Do you trust me?❞

Sumia knows it can be difficult to trust strangers in a fight. She hadn’t expected to stumble into one herself, but once she was in the thick of it, Sumia wasn’t just going to run. 

She could see the man not looking his best. He seemed to be doing well, but the bandits must have caught him off-guard. His horse had run off as well, hopefully safe, but that left him without a mount. Sumia figured that this was intended and that their enemies had planned to separate him from his horse. 

She did not want to judge someone else’s skills, but she wasn’t sure if he could fight as well on the ground and well, it might be best to just go and leave for now. Find his horse and come back with others. So she flew down towards Seth, extending a hand to help him get on Lovebirds with her. 

Setsuna blinked in surprise as she found herself in the air. Why was she in the air? She had very much been on the ground last she had checked, and she had not made any plans to change that in recent memory.

She looked to her side. Oh. Stef was there. How nice of Stef to drop by. Though she couldn’t remember when she’d gotten taller than Stef. Stef should really look into his health if he was shrinking like that.