Xeha, Seeker of Light (
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reflectionsofdestiny2012-05-16 09:26 pm
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Be my guest, be my guest... [RP scene: 'KH2' era] [3D spoiler warning]
This was a nice ballroom, once. A place where the cultured and refined could waltz through the night... princes and princesses and all their likes having a beautiful time as the music played.
Tonight, however, that was not on the cards.
The small exploratory party hadn't had the best of times here, as scorch marks and ruined pillars told a story about what had just been happening. A fight.
But at least that Keywraith'd been finished, right? That thing, that bundle of thorns and rose petals, was lying inert on the floor...
Xeha took a moment to glance over at Dilan and Braig, his current companions, before stepping in to make sure the job was done.
Perhaps he shouldn't have been so hasty, he quickly found himself thinking, as it erupted upwards: that didn't look anything near so good. And the last fight hadn't been good already, Dilan already rather wounded. Not that he hadn't given every bit as good as he got. And as far as people to have on your side in this situation went, the ex-guards were some of the best.
Still, Xeha couldn't help but give a call out of exasperation and overall pain, as he took a step back, ready to fight...
"Not again!"
Tonight, however, that was not on the cards.
The small exploratory party hadn't had the best of times here, as scorch marks and ruined pillars told a story about what had just been happening. A fight.
But at least that Keywraith'd been finished, right? That thing, that bundle of thorns and rose petals, was lying inert on the floor...
Xeha took a moment to glance over at Dilan and Braig, his current companions, before stepping in to make sure the job was done.
Perhaps he shouldn't have been so hasty, he quickly found himself thinking, as it erupted upwards: that didn't look anything near so good. And the last fight hadn't been good already, Dilan already rather wounded. Not that he hadn't given every bit as good as he got. And as far as people to have on your side in this situation went, the ex-guards were some of the best.
Still, Xeha couldn't help but give a call out of exasperation and overall pain, as he took a step back, ready to fight...
"Not again!"
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"You got it, kid."
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"About time we headed back, then... I think we're done here."
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Besides, there's still the rest of the castle, and taking down the biggest of the nasties doesn't mean that the little guys are gonna be gone. Not yet anyway.
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A brief pause, and Xeha gives a bit of a laugh. "I hope the owner isn't too angry about what we did to his ballroom."
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"Besides, we took care of the monster for him, so that's gotta count, right?"
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"He'd better appreciate that much."
No matter what else might have happened today? That job was finished. And he's pleased about that, at least.