forum Assassin’s guild//Finished Rp//Look for part 2

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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Alex looked up at her face, "Thank you." His eyes slowly closed as the calming waves of sleep took him.

Eira smiled softly, kissing his cheek before leaving him to rest. Not that she would go far, she was still worried about him.

(Lol they are but both of them are too nice.
Cyrus- I'm not going to tell sparrow I like her because I feel like I would put her in harm's way
Sparrow- I like Cyrus but I'd rather not have him used against me)

"Its fine, I need to get my mind off…things." she smiled in his direction. "I think the reason that we tell you to have a staff is because you remind us of a wizard like Gandalf." She laughed

Cyrus smiled a little back. “A wizard, huh? It’s not because I’m better at bludgeoning things to death than I am slashing?”
He shook his head, laughing a little.
“I should start practicing with a staff then, I suppose. I feel like I’ve been wasting so much time with experimenting though…”
(Not to mention Cyrus also thinks Sparrow is too good for him and doesn’t deserve to have to carry his pain with her and be put through his bs)

"Maybe practise with a few weapons and see which one suits you best?" She asked, slightly tilting her head. She sighed, looked down, then stood up, stretching. "I might go down to the workshop soon, wanna join me?" She asked him

"Yeah… uh.. that'd be great," he said, rubbing the back of his neck, "I've been messing around a good bit already, but I'm having trouble…"

Luna felt like a fifth wheel and snuck out of the room. She took some deep breaths before heading to her room, everything there felt off. She couldn't get comfortable and ended up climbing up to the roof. She laid back on the roof with her hood up and drifted away into the darkness.

Cyrus saw Luna go, but didn't want to stop her. He got to thinking… Maybe he'd already caused her too much trouble and annoyance for one day. He sighed and turned his attention back to Sparrow.

"Want me to help you or nah?" She asked bending at the waist to touch her toes

"Of course. Thanks, Sparrow," Cyrus replied, "Did you want to go right now?"

"Sure, Eira and Alex are way too cute for my liking and I'd rather not be suffocated by their cuteness just yet!" She laughed walking towards the door of the infirmary

"That's fair… Hopefully she'll make sure he doesn't start walking around," Cyrus said, clearly worried. He wasn't sure how well he'd done the stitches, and he knew how much moving with broken ribs hurt. It wasn't going to be a pleasant recovery, even though things weren't nearly as severe as they could have been.

"Come on Cy. You are the best Healer we know. If there was anyone I would trust to stitch me up, it would be you. And I think that goes for all of us here." She said, her arms crossed behind her head.

"Yeah, but it'd be a shame if he tore them open because he thought he'd be okay exerting himself too much," Cyrus sighed, "And sure, I can do that stuff, but a lot of the healing is going to take time. Not my effort. Time."
Cyrus cast one last glance back to Eira and Alex, then started walking away.

Sparrow studied him. The past weeks activities had taken a toll on him. He may not try to show it, but from what Sparrow understood, he was feeling stressed and slightly overwhelmed. "Let's give see which weapons are best suited to your fighting style to take our mind of thing." She smiled at him

Cyrus smiled back. As they entered the training room, he walked over to the stockpile of training weapons.
"So, what do you think? We're just testing, so I say anything goes for now."

"I'd say start with the ones you would never use. I find that using weapons you wouldn't use, usually ends up being a weapon you're skilled with." She said, looking at the majority of different weapon infront of her.

"Hmmm… Well, no swords just yet then. How about a… mace? Why do we have that?"
He picked up the wooden mace.
"Who the hell approved this as a training weapon? I'm pretty sure it could still kill someone!"
He shook his head and sighed.
"I'm not sure I like how it feels anyway. Too heavy and clunky for my taste."