By the lives that I have loved/And actions I have hated
WHO: Teresa, A Big Damn Sword; Open
(If you could reply to this OOC post here that would be very helpful.)
WHAT: Multithread CR bonanza?
WHERE: All over Rivelata!
WHEN: Any time of day/any day. She has the time.
/goes to finally catch up on Godot tags now orz
They might have grown a little more accustomed to the sight of the strange woman. Tall and long limbed, walking through town and holding as much regard for those around her - natives, Offworlders, it made no great difference to her - as if they were ants scurrying across her path. Just as well that enough people seemed to keep their distance that her manner hadn't caused her too many problems. Her manner... and maybe the large sword she carried as if it weighed nothing, the unnerving aura that just seemed to roll off her, unearthly.
Her eyes, bright when they caught the light, shone like the metal of her sword. Silver, edged with a seemingly endless humour and disdain.
The cliffs, the jungle, through the town. She kept walking. It wasn't like she had much else to do. Maybe if she were lucky something worth fighting would come along.
(If you could reply to this OOC post here that would be very helpful.)
WHAT: Multithread CR bonanza?
WHERE: All over Rivelata!
WHEN: Any time of day/any day. She has the time.
/goes to finally catch up on Godot tags now orz
They might have grown a little more accustomed to the sight of the strange woman. Tall and long limbed, walking through town and holding as much regard for those around her - natives, Offworlders, it made no great difference to her - as if they were ants scurrying across her path. Just as well that enough people seemed to keep their distance that her manner hadn't caused her too many problems. Her manner... and maybe the large sword she carried as if it weighed nothing, the unnerving aura that just seemed to roll off her, unearthly.
Her eyes, bright when they caught the light, shone like the metal of her sword. Silver, edged with a seemingly endless humour and disdain.
The cliffs, the jungle, through the town. She kept walking. It wasn't like she had much else to do. Maybe if she were lucky something worth fighting would come along.