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eswareinmal2012-02-25 12:50 pm
brosif) wrote in eswareinmal2012-02-25 12:50 pm
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Characters: Sif, Anya
Open? No
Where: Schwanheim
When: Afternoon of Day 10
What: Sif and Anya go shopping like girls do. Shopping and boys and chocolate, ladies, amirite?
Warnings: Potential anxiety attacks!
Sif walked towards the castle gate, ignoring the stares of the villagers. It was a lovely day -- all of the days here had been lovely, in terms of weather, which only lent the entire atmosphere of the kingdom an air of fiction.
Sif realized, objectively, that she did not know Anya Lehnsherr. She did not know the girl's character, how she might wield a weapon once it was in her possession. But evil men were allowed weapons all the same as good, and it would not do to leave a young girl without resources to defend herself.
She came upon the gate, and recognized the girl from the orb. She held her fist over her chest, in greeting.
"Well met, Ms. Lehnsherr."
Open? No
Where: Schwanheim
When: Afternoon of Day 10
What: Sif and Anya go shopping like girls do. Shopping and boys and chocolate, ladies, amirite?
Warnings: Potential anxiety attacks!
Sif walked towards the castle gate, ignoring the stares of the villagers. It was a lovely day -- all of the days here had been lovely, in terms of weather, which only lent the entire atmosphere of the kingdom an air of fiction.
Sif realized, objectively, that she did not know Anya Lehnsherr. She did not know the girl's character, how she might wield a weapon once it was in her possession. But evil men were allowed weapons all the same as good, and it would not do to leave a young girl without resources to defend herself.
She came upon the gate, and recognized the girl from the orb. She held her fist over her chest, in greeting.
"Well met, Ms. Lehnsherr."
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS 8U
"None of them will call to me," she says flatly. "I just need something - effective. Optimized for stabbing, not blocking. I don't have the strength or training to fend off a real warrior now. My best advantage will be surprise, and I need to do as much damage as quickly as possible."
WHY NOT
“True words.” For a moment, she thinks to ask Loki for a recommendation. But it is only a moment – the way habit used to call her to start setting a place at dinner for her grandfather, months after he’d died. She looks closely at the display, and pulls a small, simple knife from the wall. She holds it out.
“Let me see how you grip this.”