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Aug 25, 2010 10:11

Cinnamon Swirl - Ties That Bind
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Timeframe : 1260's

The one who gifts you, the one who lifts you
She's the angel in your eyes
The one who stayed there so unafraid there
All through innocence's demise
_____- Angela Aki “Surrender”

“Aunt Kari!” the girl squeaked. “That was my horse!”

“Oh?” said Ski, putting the bench back down. “And this?” she asked of the heavy branch that had been propped against it.

“My sword,” said Mara, as if only a fool would ask such a question. She snatched it up and threw her leg over the bench. “I’m riding out with Lady Lathayen’s host. Take that, Imperial scum!”

Ski edged back a pace at the sudden mad flailing of the branch. “Hold a moment!” she said as it swept past her nose.

Mara’s little face fell as she lowered the branch. “You don’t like it when I play knights, do you?”

“No, no. It is simply that, well, there is a right way and a wrong way to do everything, you see.”

“Oh?”

Ski sighed. “I suppose you shall have to learn sooner or later at any rate. It may as well be sooner.

“Where are you going?”

“To fetch some proper training swords.”

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