73rd Fall 516AV
9:44AM
Description "Alex Common" Alex thoughts "Myrian" "Fratava" "Others"
9:44AM
Description "Alex Common" Alex thoughts "Myrian" "Fratava" "Others"
It was a strange turn of events, usually Alex was the one being sent off to get trained by others, now though it was his turn to train someone. To bring them up and show them what he had to offer for them to draw from. A strange request from his patron and from another. A joint agreement between Greyheart and Sera Elisa Goldmane. An agreement that was reached without either Alex’s or the other squires Input.
Erick Barnett. A name Alex didn’t recognize if he was new then Alex felt for the poor guy, if he was an older recruit than Alex was than perhaps he was just damned good at keeping his head down. Either way, he was going to be stuck as part of the knights if he didn’t swiftly figure out what Alex had. Despite that Alex agreed to do this out of a personal debt he felt towards his patron rather than any inner order politics or rule making. A simple truth was that as much as Alex wanted to be a knight he was obvious that what he thought one was and what one actually was differed entirely.
The sound of Steel coated steps snapped Alex from his dazed stupor. His arms unfolded from his chest and fell to the hilts of the two blades at his sides. The pace and canter of the steps was one that Alex knew well. A reluctance to face a new teacher, a new point to learn from. He couldn’t say he didn’t feel a spot of sympathy however it was one thing to attack things from the perspective of one. However this wasn’t the time to be soft, or light in his approach to things, people were getting hurt by the things which lurked ion the grey danger, and Alex didn’t have a lot of time to give here when he could instead be out hunting down these abominations in the fog.
Alex rose from the bench, his back still sore from the events earlier in the season, and the imposed punishments from the damned Stalinsas. His voice rang crawled forth mixing with the fog to produce this eerie sensation of being spoken too from all angles. So soft that it almost couldn’t be heard.
“So, you’re Erick then?” Alex stepped forwards through the grey murk and mire keeping to the densest points, mostly out of wanting to try and see how good Erick’s skills of observation were and to see if he could pierce the veil of misty oppression without having to swat it away. “Seems as if I’ve the dubious honour of training you today.” His words more meant towards his own approach to things, he wasn’t sure honestly how much Erick would get out of meeting Alex in this instance.