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exsiliumlogs2013-02-19 05:46 pm
autocratic) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-02-19 05:46 pm
[OPEN] yellow beauty burns gold
Date & Time: 19th; morning-afternoon - training hours
Location: Training Facilities, around the city
Characters: Red Saber and you!
Summary: Testing her capabilities as a Servant in this realm, Saber goes to the tianing facilities to seek out any potentially exciting sparring partners. Afterwards, she can be seen wandering around the Hold, possibly in search of some materials.
Warnings: PG-13
A
[ Whack! Thwack!
The sounds repeat for several moments of a wooden blade beating against a training dummy, echoing slightly from the power put into the blows. One elaborately dressed woman in red can be seen today performing a "dance" with the blade in hand. It isn't long when she stops, though, and pulls away from the training dummy. The dummy is sufficiently mangled and dented, and it's a wonder the practice blade in her hands hasn't been torn apart.
Saber lets out an irritable huff. ] Would I hope for better craftsmanship, but that would be asking too much of my "managers."
[ It's a mutter to herself before Saber turns to look around within the facility. Never mind wanting better equipment, she'd want better sparring partners. Surely there must be someone here to catch her eye, to challenge her with good sportsmanship in mind for her to bring out her true instrument of her class.
Who will it be? ]
B
[ After that workout, Saber is busy wandering the city streets, getting a better look at the land she calls, well-- not "home." Temporary prison would put a better ring to it.
She wanders here and there, seeing how the people live. Sometimes she takes to higher ground and watches, but that proves to be boring pretty fast. She has a mind to go to the area where the markets are being held. Perhaps they might have tools and instruments she could play around with... Called for battle, yes. But she was an artist as well! In fact, it almost galls her how long she hadn't practiced that important facet of her person.
Tool search commences! ]
Location: Training Facilities, around the city
Characters: Red Saber and you!
Summary: Testing her capabilities as a Servant in this realm, Saber goes to the tianing facilities to seek out any potentially exciting sparring partners. Afterwards, she can be seen wandering around the Hold, possibly in search of some materials.
Warnings: PG-13
A
[ Whack! Thwack!
The sounds repeat for several moments of a wooden blade beating against a training dummy, echoing slightly from the power put into the blows. One elaborately dressed woman in red can be seen today performing a "dance" with the blade in hand. It isn't long when she stops, though, and pulls away from the training dummy. The dummy is sufficiently mangled and dented, and it's a wonder the practice blade in her hands hasn't been torn apart.
Saber lets out an irritable huff. ] Would I hope for better craftsmanship, but that would be asking too much of my "managers."
[ It's a mutter to herself before Saber turns to look around within the facility. Never mind wanting better equipment, she'd want better sparring partners. Surely there must be someone here to catch her eye, to challenge her with good sportsmanship in mind for her to bring out her true instrument of her class.
Who will it be? ]
B
[ After that workout, Saber is busy wandering the city streets, getting a better look at the land she calls, well-- not "home." Temporary prison would put a better ring to it.
She wanders here and there, seeing how the people live. Sometimes she takes to higher ground and watches, but that proves to be boring pretty fast. She has a mind to go to the area where the markets are being held. Perhaps they might have tools and instruments she could play around with... Called for battle, yes. But she was an artist as well! In fact, it almost galls her how long she hadn't practiced that important facet of her person.
Tool search commences! ]
no subject
Then go - truly, this was an enlightening match. [ Wheeze. ] What your connection to that knight... I will ruminate as I recover.
Fare you well.