Casey

[imperial_oath]

[A young knight in an Imperial Captain's uniform is walking into town with some trepidation. The sun glints off the surface of the ivory white bow strung across her back. She brushes a stray flick of hair out of her eyes and looks up at the sky, blocking the sun's glare with her hand.]

What kind of place is this...? Am I still on Terca Lumireis?

Comments

[crisis_rain]

They're not deserted hun.

[imperial_oath]

Who's there? Show yourself!

[crisis_rain]

As hasty as ever aren't we? Try sayin' "show yourself, please".

[imperial_oath]

I'm giving you to the count of three.