concoctive: ꜰᴏʟᴋʟᴏʀᴇ ∗ ᴘʟs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (145)
alfyn greengrass! ([personal profile] concoctive) wrote 2024-06-09 07:01 pm (UTC)

[ with a firm nod, alfyn reaches behind himself to rest his hand on the hilt of the large axe he's strapped in place, just in case they wind up needing to defend themselves. he'll fall into step with rondo easily, his own shoulders rolling back and staying steady, firm, because - this is more normal.

going out to patrol the outskirts of clearkbrook with zeph, getting the night blooms collected under the clear moonlight. trying to learn how to track under h'aanit's watchful eye, walking the perimeter of their camps with olberic. rondo is a knight ardante, used to doing these sorts of things, so it'll be easy, familiar, probably.

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Worth having more eyes in one place! And it's better than sitting around, probably. [ still... he huffs a soft noise. ] Clearbrook's as backwater as backwater can be. The only real claim to fame is that we got a tavern where a lot of dancers get their big break, 'cause we got a stage for folks to use, and I guess that we're not too far from Riven castle.

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