Fiona smiled when he started practicing and picked up her daggers. She stretched her arms one last time and threw the daggers from where she stood, sticking them into the dummy perfectly before she started to jog back down the street barefoot, starting her cooldown run and trying to think of what to say to the guy, wanting to ask him if he wanted to train.
Lyre trained for a little while longer then stretched a bit. He walked back into the gaurded house and went to take a shower.
Fiona soon came back from her run and sighed, the guy wasn't outside anymore. She walked up to the guard house and stepped inside, ready to get out of her workout clothes.
He took his shower got dressed then decided to go for a little walk. He didn't feel like staying in all day. So he grabbed a coak and put on his sword. The cloak covered his sword so it could be hidden. Afterwards he walked out the door and started walking.
Cerulean was sweating by the time he finished his very rigorous training. He changed and then went on his horse
Fiona smiled and pulled her hair out of the ponytail, she took a quick shower and changed into a set of clean training clothes. She quickly grabbed her book from where she put it under her pillow and ran out the door, wanting to read in a tree. She walked out of the town and grabbed one of her daggers along the way before making it to a small forest that was a few miles away from the town and scaling one of the trees, making it to the top branches. Her book was tucked into her pocket and she grabbed it, flipping to the page that she left off on and starting to read.
Lyre walked and decided to head towards the forest. Once he was in the forest he put on his hood and walked some more mostly looking towards the ground. Trying to walk soundlessly on the crunchy leaves.
Fiona glanced at the ground as she heard something crunching on the leaves, she shook her head and continued to read, dismissing it as a deer or a squirrel. She pulled out her dagger just incase and stabbed it into the tree next to her, hoping she didn't have to use it.
Cerulean walked back into the forest and found the tree he was in. He took out his book from the nook and started reading again
He ended up breaking a stick as he walked. He sighed then shook his head and started walking again.
Cerulean heard a stock break and casually took out a dagger
(Sorry I've been busy and haven't had time to post my character. I'll post her now tho)
Fiona sighed and decided to check out the noise, making sure it wasn't a bear or something trying to climb the tree se was in. She dog-eared her book page and grabbed her dagger, climbing down the tree slowly and dropping to the ground, cursing to herself at the sound the leaves made when she landed.
(Sorry I've been busy and haven't had time to post my character. I'll post her now tho)
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Lyre turned for a second but saw nothing. So he kept walking on. Quietly trying to not make any sound.
Cerulean heard more sounds and jumped into the next tree branch to get a more clear look
Fiona watched a figure walk away and she followed it, her dagger in her hand, she tried to be quiet but accidentally stepped on a stick, breaking it.
Quickly he pulled out a sword and pointed it towards the noise. Keeping his face hidden.
Fiona quickly pulled up her dagger and point it at the shadowy figure, she quickly muttered "Who are you?" and slowly started walking closer to the person.
Cerulean jumped down from the tree and drew his dagger “who are you guys ?” He growled, his face covered with the hoo of his cloak
"human. I assure you." He told her and slowly lowered his sword.
Fiona glanced at the guy and jumped when another landed near her, she jumped back, closer to the first hooded person and pointed her dagger at both of them "Did you guys come to mug me? because I assure that wont work,"
Name: Mazelina
Gender: female
Sexuality: lesbian
Age: 19
Looks: black hair that makes it right below her shoulders. She usually has it in a pony tail. Dark brown eyes that look black. Tan skin.
Personality: Extrovert, impulsive, trusts easily, strong, loyal
Backstory: She never knew her father and her mother passed away when she was five. She was in an orphanage until she turned 18. She wants to be a guard more than anything else. But she doesn't have the time to properly train.
Role: a servant in the castle but she always wanted to be a guard
Other:
Lyre took off his hood and put away his sword. "I know I am not here to mug anyone. I don't know about them don't even know them."
Fiona glanced at the guy and jumped when another landed near her, she jumped back, closer to the first hooded person and pointed her dagger at both of them "Did you guys come to mug me? because I assure that wont work,"
“I can here to read and now I’m getting accused of being a mugger.” He said exasperated