Saya/Black Dress/1
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You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you, he's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar accros his face. Most girls are scared of him, but you know how to appreciate the company of a veteran warrior such as him. | You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you, he's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar accros his face. Most girls are scared of him, but you know how to appreciate the company of a veteran warrior such as him. | ||
| - | "Ah you've | + | "Ah you've fin-." he interrupts himself mid-sentence as his eyes grow big staring at your dress. |
| - | + | A huge grin splits your face in two as he stands there mouth wide open. | |
| - | " | + | "never tought I'd see you in a dress m'am. Not that it don't look good on ya. Ye're quite beautifull." he stares at you some more . |
| - | " | + | you giggle at his embarrasment a little. "Why, thanks for the compliment Duran, so, since you're going to escort me there I assume you know who my wonderfully unkown suitor will be then?" |
| - | "Sure lass, we'll be taking you to... :" | + | Duran manages to get a grip on himself and stammers "uh Sure lass, we'll be taking you to... :" |
[[The prince of a neighbouring country as a symbol of our Alliance. *Black_Dress_3*]] | [[The prince of a neighbouring country as a symbol of our Alliance. *Black_Dress_3*]] | ||
Revision as of 04:12, 21 January 2012
You quickly head for the carriage to avoid getting dragged into any long goodbyes.
There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids, a uselessly large entourage as usual.
You recognize the guards as some of your favorite sparring partners, your dad must have hand-picked them. You make a mental note to give him a big thanks before leaving.
You were never that close to the servants, but most of them are cute-looking boys (the type you love to tease). And a few equally cute maids.
You also recognize one of the older maids... Betty. She's been around since you were a 'wee little baby' and has been going on your nerves for about equally long. Your father must have send her along to make sure you behave... probably a wise move, if extremely annoying.
You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you, he's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar accros his face. Most girls are scared of him, but you know how to appreciate the company of a veteran warrior such as him.
"Ah you've fin-." he interrupts himself mid-sentence as his eyes grow big staring at your dress.
A huge grin splits your face in two as he stands there mouth wide open.
"never tought I'd see you in a dress m'am. Not that it don't look good on ya. Ye're quite beautifull." he stares at you some more .
you giggle at his embarrasment a little. "Why, thanks for the compliment Duran, so, since you're going to escort me there I assume you know who my wonderfully unkown suitor will be then?"
Duran manages to get a grip on himself and stammers "uh Sure lass, we'll be taking you to... :"
The prince of a neighbouring country as a symbol of our Alliance. *Black_Dress_3*
The prince of a neighbouring country to enforce a ceasefire. *Black_Dress_3*
A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army. *Black_Dress_3*
A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt. *Black_Dress_3*
| Status | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Black Dress |
| Stamina | 100 | |
| Mood | Excited | Inventory:
{{{Possessions}}} |
| Purse | {{{Gold}}}, {{{Silver}}}, {{{Copper}}} | |
