⚔ Second strike

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

[After spending some time reading through the strange journal that the castle provided for him, Thassarian gets...restless. He doesn't mind waiting, as long as he's waiting for something. This sitting about just won't do. He checks his armour and straps on his swords. After a moment's hesitation, he takes the journal with him, heads into the lobby, and strides out of the castle doors with a look of resolute purpose.

Even though he really has little idea where he is going.]

[OOC: Open! Feel free to come and pester the death knight.]

Comments

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

[That only widens her smile! You're a lot more agreeable than your pointy-eared comrade, man.

She'll nod her head gracefully, before moving your way, extending a tiny, glove hand.]

Alice Cullen. It is a pleasure, Sir Thassarian.

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

[The "sir" get a wry smile, and he takes her hand, shaking it with exaggerated care.]

Just Thassarian will do.

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

[She'll do her best to match his strength and not be overwhelming about it!]

Oh? Pity. I thought I was in the presence of a knight!

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

[His eyes widen slightly--she's stronger than she looks, this one. He'll have to remember that.]

A knight? Yes, of a sort. But "sir" makes me feel even older than I look.

[grin] Unless you're a soldier under my command.

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

[Yay, assumptions she makes! She knew she would at least get the ball rolling without asking directly! But, oh man, the questions...]

And what would one have to do to be a soldier under your command, Thassarian?

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

At the moment? Be very, very foolish.

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

[Bouncing a little on her feet...]

You're not a recklessly aggressive leader, are you?

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

[His smile goes a little still. She's--she reminds him of his sister, of Leryssa. At least...before.]

I've been called worse.

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

[8(]

I really hope you don't have to worry about such names here. I mean, you already had me giving you a title!

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

Heh. Are you usually this generous with them?

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

You could say that. I try to get along with everyone.

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

That's a rare gift.

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

One I like giving~!

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

[He's almost tempted to ruffle her hair. Almost.]

Then I'll count myself lucky to have met you.

[chimesin.livejournal.com]

[:Dc]

I can only express the same. [A nod of confirmation, and just the slightest bit of bouncing...] If I can do anything for you, by all means, feel free to ask!

[unlivingson.livejournal.com]

Likewise, Alice. [smile]