Location Syliran Order Recruitment Office

[Sei Tendo]

Sei Tendo Sei stood straight up at the sound of a reply, and noticed how on edge he was. It wasn't like him to be such a wreck, but he'd have to work through it. He took in a deep breath and faced the man fully with fire in his eyes. He spoke firmly, and clearly. "Um, yes. I'd like to become a squire! I have to become a squire!" He responded.

[Accolade]

Ser Erik's expression said it all..too much ale. "Wow there, settle down. Let's hear about you first. Who are you son, and why must you become a squire?"

[Sei Tendo]

Sei Tendo The man gave him a weird look, and asked him who he was. Sei frowned. What's with the look..? He neutralized his face, and responded casually. "I'm Sei; Sei Tendo. And I want to be a squire so I can protect the people around me, and better serve the city." He said.

[Oriah]

Oriah stood by herself in the recruitment office, facing a rather cheerful but heavily scarred man she had been told went by the title of Ser Erik. Marrick had, in addition to explaining all that he knew of squireship and knighthood, suggested she approach this man directly. The Benshira had spent day after night after day contemplating her decision. Having come this far in her efforts to live true to both herself and Yahal's will, it was at once comforting and unsettling to find the choice so readily made. Of course, the squire had inspired her a significant amount. More so than she would care to casually admit, for the emotions and bonds that had begun to form without her awareness were anything but casual. But there was more to it, and Oriah knew this as sure as she knew her own name. Out in the deserts, where anyone who was not a friend was a foe, the difference between right and wrong had been easy to distinguish. There was no sense of evil, aside from the occasional slaver who passed through in vain hopes of snaring one of their hardy lot. There was only life, or death. It was a simple matter to choose. Here, in a world beyond the scorching reaches of Syna's overwhelming love, things were not so clear cut. People had more inclinations to lie, steal, and cheat. But this did not dishearten Oriah. On the contrary, it filled her with surety, with purpose. Because up until her timely departure from her Tent, she had never truly understood why she bore Yahal's favor. What protection did she need from her own family and friends? The only protection she cared for was from being burned, lost, or starved, and none of those hazards were covered by her mark. But, now, in the face of a possible future fighting alongside Squire Corvis--and keeping him safe, more importantly--and upholding Yahal's teachings in the most indisputably noble form she could presently think of, Oriah felt nothing but peace. And excitement. This was what she was meant to do, she was sure of it. This was the path she had been shaped to take. "Ser Erick," she presented herself to the knight with as much earnestness, respect, and conviction she could muster, head slightly bowed. "I am Oriah Azari, devout follower of Yahal, native to deserts of Eyktol, and I wish to offer my services to uphold and protect all that is good and just. My skills may only be worthy of squireship at present, but I am willing to work tirelessly to prove otherwise." She was unsure of what more to add, so she kept her mouth shut. Better to be brief and to the point, than to ramble on to someone as seasoned as Ser Erik himself.

[Accolade]

Sei Tendo

Ser Erik nodded, liking the boy's attitude. "That's good, wanting to be apart of the city and help in it's defenses it a good way to get started. Have you any training in combat? Family in the order?"

Oriah

Ser Erik had just finished a meal, and this time he had managed not to end up with crumbs caked into his beard. It was slightly embarrassing to speak with others knights, and even squires when they could tell just what he had just eaten by looking at his chin. It was another day at work, and the old patron sat silently at his desk as he waited more hopefuls to come in. It didn't take long, it normally didn't and he was face with a young woman with very dark hair. He liked the way she spoke, knowing why she came there and knowing how to speak up to ask for it.

"Welcome Oriah Azari, I am pleased to see another hopeful coming to join. Now I know your name, but who are you, and what can you offer the order?"

[Oriah]

Encouraged by the warmth of Ser Erik's welcome, Oriah answered without hesitance. "I am a Benshira traveler and dancer from the deserts of Eyktol, tasked by faith alone to walk a path of purity and righteousness. I've journeyed through many cities and fought all along the way to prove myself time and time again. I believe ach step has led me closer to a higher calling, to a greater purpose. Now that I have arrived in Syliras, I've seen for myself that the reputation of her knights are grounded in more than mere rumor. And that there could not be more noble nor righteous of a calling than that of knighthood." She paused for a tick, eyes sliding a little to the side in a moment of bare honesty. "And...I have found many reasons since my arrival...many people I wish to protect, to watch over and keep safe." It was the truth, though the girl wasn't entirely sure if it was a very strong reason to become a knight. Plenty of people wanted to protect those they loved without having to enter such a service. But she had said it, and that was that. "For so long," Oriah continued, her gaze rising to meet that of Ser Erik's once more, "I did not know the great potential Yahal's favor possessed in those he had marked. I bore his loving image of outstretched wings for nearly ten years, yet I failed to see past the mystic ink and its apparent beauty. Now, having been here in this city for almost an entire season, I am beginning to understand." She took a breath, steeling herself for the most important part of her answer. "To understand that the wings etched upon my back are spread so they may encompass all those who need my protection, as I need Yahal's. And that I have not only my humble mark to offer, but my loyalty, ironclad will, and experience as well. I am quick and light on my feet, a fast learner, and not afraid of adversity. I will do what it takes and beyond. There is no amount of commitment or hard work I fear, only failure to uphold and protect all that is worth preserving in this world."

[Sei Tendo]

Sei Tendo Sei gave Ser Erik a gratified look and a nod. He had been so nervous before, but now he realized there was no reason for it. He raised his head and listened to Ser Erik quietly. "Yes Ser. I have experience in it, but not much. I am constantly training however. I don't have any family in the Order."

[Accolade]

Oriah

Ser Erik was pleased with this one. She spoke plainly and expressed herself so that he didn't have to stand there and ask her a dozen questions just to see if she could complete a full sentence let alone become a Knight. "I like what I'm hearing, some have joined for lesser reasons, and others for more. But I like what I see here. You've got a good head on your shoulders and a brave heart. You've done a lot of traveling which is good.

Some times Knights have to travel far and wide, not to return for some time, depending on where they go. I think you can be a value to us and ours, but tell me something else. How do you fair with teen work? The Knights fight as one, as a unit and the soldier to your left will be as important as the one to your right. I'd also like to know if you practice any magic?"

Sei Tendo

Ser Erik listened well to the young man and respond with the little that he had offered. "Always training, is there a reason? Are you a competitor of some type? Do you happen to know magic?" I would also like to know what your thoughts are on what is happening in this city?"

[Oriah]

Oriah thought for a moment at Ser Erik's next set of questions and could not help but answer with a wry smile. "Teamwork is what defines life within Tents out on the desert. We learn as babes to care for one another, to know the needs and movements of our neighbors so well we no longer have to think, only do. Though I admit it has been a long time since I have toiled by their sides, and that working is not necessarily identical to battling. I would humbly and openly accept any opportunity to learn how to fight as a unit with other knights." The second question was a bit of a surprise to the Benshira, who generally regarded magic with nothing less than absolute suspicion, and told Ser Erik as much. "I do not practice any magic, as my people often view such arts with extreme wariness at best. But I am not adverse to working with those who do, if that should ever be an issue. I am always happy to try and understand, especially things that can be used for good." She stopped there and watched Ser Erik with a hint of anxiousness, wondering if her distrust of magic would cause problems and hoping her answer had been sufficient.

[Sei Tendo]

Sei Tendo Sei responded casually, and tried his best to give a good response. "I just love the thrill of a challenge Ser. I train so I can become stronger for the people I care for." He gave off a slight grin, but tried to keep it under wraps. He then answered Ser Erik's next question. "Yes. I know the smallest bit of Flux, but that's about it." He countinued to the last question with a thoughtful expression on his features, "The city is a very safe place. There are many entertainment locations, as well as shops and taverns. I would like to think Syliras is a crime free city."