No Emperor For Atlantis

[porthos_great]

This is a sample topic response for the muse's application to theatrical_museI was strolling past a doorway of the beauteous Empress of Atlantis’ summer palace when a scream rang out. Drawing my blade, heedless of course to any mortal peril to myself, I turned to face whatever number of foes had chosen to die by my hand that day. Suddenly an arrow narrowly missed

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[allfor_one]

Three days and three nights? *rubs his beard to hide his smirk and lifts his brows* Impressive.

[porthos_great]

Would you expect less of me, mon ami?

[allfor_one]

'Tis a deadly sin to expect anything but from you, Porthos. Perhaps one day I shall put your blade to the test, mm?

I am glad you came. Your company has been .... missed.

[porthos_great]

*wide grin as he salutes with his sword*

I anticipate it greatly, mon ami.

I could not allow the Musketeers to be represented here by only yourself and Aramis. Is the Infant about as well, perchance?

[allfor_one]

*snickers and meets his companion's grin with his own*

D'Artagnan is hardly an infant. His skills with the sword, as proven, can easily rival ours. He still has yet to grace us with his presence, however.

[porthos_great]

And yet still to young to truly enjoy the joys of a night of revels. Let us hope he joins us soon.

[fannyfae]

Do I hear four days? *looks pointedly at Athos*

[porthos_great]

*mischeivious twinkle in his eye*

Nay, my lady, the battle was won just at dawn.

[allfor_one]

It could easily turn into weeks if it's us that are wielding the swords. *chuckles*

[porthos_great]

Depending on how much you've been drinking. If you've had eight or nine bottles your footwork is a bit off.