OOC: Okay, private time over, let us move back to our regularly scheduled programming.
Annelise Steiner
Anne had to lean a bit far, but she eventually made her mark, her lips locking with Ricard's. She felt like it was the right thing, and as she opened her eyes, she saw the surprise of her friends face, which in turn caused her to feel her heart sink with embarrassment. Her face red, she stammered, "Uh...ah...I'm...going to bed." She quickly got off of Ricard's bed and briskly walked back to her room.
Back in her room, she looked to see both Lucia and Twinsword asleep on the bed, the former embracing the latter's chest for some odd, yet Lucia-like reason. Shutting the door behind her, she moved to find a soft place to rest, settling for a small recliner-like chair. Sitting down on the chair, she leaned back and closed her eyes, embarrassed...yet a bit happy "I...I kissed Ricard...and...I kind of like it."
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The Brandish
The rowboat moved past several cliffs, during the early hours of the morning. It was still dark, yet she would be able to...at least as her other persona, be able to pass through the guards that were guarding Lindblum Harbor, whilst still keeping the rocks a viable optional route up.
The boat rested on the dock and the Lord-General exited from the boat, catching the eye of the two Lindblum guards.
"Halt, identify yourself!!" One of the guards spoke.
The cloaked woman showed the guards her badge as an Alexandrian officer, "My name is Gisale Wettin, General of the Royal Alexandrian Army. I have come upon request by a Lindblumite noble by the name of Sir Reginald. I'm also considering participating in the Festival of the Hunt as well." After saying this, she showed the guards the letter made by the noble. There was a Sir Reginald, but in reality, he was but a facade, as the real Reginald died a few days ago under the watchful eye of various agents and rakes within the city itself. The real Reginald was buried while a fake version of the man was walking around, getting to know of Lindblum's military and society.
"Okay, everything checks out. Welcome to Lindblum, Lady Gisale." The guards stepped aside, allowing the Brandish to enter the Grand Castle. There she would lay low until the time of the operation, but hopefully she would see the enemy spy again. "Heh, didn't even get the kids name." Gisale thought to herself.
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Annelise Steiner & The Twinsword
March 17, 1817-The Next Day
Annelise slowly opened her eyes to the bright and beautiful day out. It was not often that the city had a break in the rain, but it was comfortable enough to look out and see everything in order.
While her two roommates were still asleep, Anne took off her nightgown and replaced it with her armor, her brigadine, chainmail and cuirass, as well as various other armor pieces for her arms and legs. Picking up her sword, she slowly started to walk out the door as the ex-Lord General stirred. As Twinsword opened her eyes, and looked in horror as she saw her chest being fondled, she looked behind to see Lucia being the culprit. "GET OFF OF ME, WOMAN!!!" Twinsword moved to pull Lucia's hands off and push the Genome off the bed, to the amusement of the Alexandrian Knight.
Annelise Steiner
Anne had to lean a bit far, but she eventually made her mark, her lips locking with Ricard's. She felt like it was the right thing, and as she opened her eyes, she saw the surprise of her friends face, which in turn caused her to feel her heart sink with embarrassment. Her face red, she stammered, "Uh...ah...I'm...going to bed." She quickly got off of Ricard's bed and briskly walked back to her room.
Back in her room, she looked to see both Lucia and Twinsword asleep on the bed, the former embracing the latter's chest for some odd, yet Lucia-like reason. Shutting the door behind her, she moved to find a soft place to rest, settling for a small recliner-like chair. Sitting down on the chair, she leaned back and closed her eyes, embarrassed...yet a bit happy "I...I kissed Ricard...and...I kind of like it."
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The Brandish
The rowboat moved past several cliffs, during the early hours of the morning. It was still dark, yet she would be able to...at least as her other persona, be able to pass through the guards that were guarding Lindblum Harbor, whilst still keeping the rocks a viable optional route up.
The boat rested on the dock and the Lord-General exited from the boat, catching the eye of the two Lindblum guards.
"Halt, identify yourself!!" One of the guards spoke.
The cloaked woman showed the guards her badge as an Alexandrian officer, "My name is Gisale Wettin, General of the Royal Alexandrian Army. I have come upon request by a Lindblumite noble by the name of Sir Reginald. I'm also considering participating in the Festival of the Hunt as well." After saying this, she showed the guards the letter made by the noble. There was a Sir Reginald, but in reality, he was but a facade, as the real Reginald died a few days ago under the watchful eye of various agents and rakes within the city itself. The real Reginald was buried while a fake version of the man was walking around, getting to know of Lindblum's military and society.
"Okay, everything checks out. Welcome to Lindblum, Lady Gisale." The guards stepped aside, allowing the Brandish to enter the Grand Castle. There she would lay low until the time of the operation, but hopefully she would see the enemy spy again. "Heh, didn't even get the kids name." Gisale thought to herself.
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Annelise Steiner & The Twinsword
March 17, 1817-The Next Day
Annelise slowly opened her eyes to the bright and beautiful day out. It was not often that the city had a break in the rain, but it was comfortable enough to look out and see everything in order.
While her two roommates were still asleep, Anne took off her nightgown and replaced it with her armor, her brigadine, chainmail and cuirass, as well as various other armor pieces for her arms and legs. Picking up her sword, she slowly started to walk out the door as the ex-Lord General stirred. As Twinsword opened her eyes, and looked in horror as she saw her chest being fondled, she looked behind to see Lucia being the culprit. "GET OFF OF ME, WOMAN!!!" Twinsword moved to pull Lucia's hands off and push the Genome off the bed, to the amusement of the Alexandrian Knight.