Entry the Sixteenth: Errol Flynn
[The blond is sat under a tree, the wind blowing his curls a little and two swords lie crossed at his feet.
Gellert looks up from the journal, he now has information regarding the philosopher's stone, but how to bring that information to Albus without a repeat confrontation escapes him.
He sighs softly turning the page to a blank one, resolving to leave that particular puzzle for another day.]
Well...this current loss is a rather more pleasant turn of events, I must say.
As the weather has been so gracious as well, I have decided to practice a little dueling, non magical dueling. There's no sense in my skills going rusty.
Now if anyone would like a fencing match, I have a spare sword which has been generously donated by the castle.
I am out in the grounds, and have marked out an area that we can compete upon.
Do come forward, I like a good challenge.
((OOC: Open Post is open:)))
Gellert looks up from the journal, he now has information regarding the philosopher's stone, but how to bring that information to Albus without a repeat confrontation escapes him.
He sighs softly turning the page to a blank one, resolving to leave that particular puzzle for another day.]
Well...this current loss is a rather more pleasant turn of events, I must say.
As the weather has been so gracious as well, I have decided to practice a little dueling, non magical dueling. There's no sense in my skills going rusty.
Now if anyone would like a fencing match, I have a spare sword which has been generously donated by the castle.
I am out in the grounds, and have marked out an area that we can compete upon.
Do come forward, I like a good challenge.
((OOC: Open Post is open:)))