Unfortunately, there was a lot of newly-vacated space in the barracks - many, many knights had died during the siege already.
It probably wasn't too easy for anyone to sleep, with the battle raging outside, but who knew how long this siege was going to last? No one could stay awake forever. Somebody had hung a heavy quilt over the doorframe to help muffle the sounds of the fighting outside.
Posted: Sat May 09, 2015 9:43 pm
Estel had done what she could healing in the Great Hall. She needed somewhere quiet to sit down.
Quiet, of course, was all relative. She sat down on one of the empty bunks, covering her mouth and trying to cough as quietly as possible. If anyone else was trying to sleep, she didn't want to wake them up.
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My character's name: Estel Herald Character's journal link:Here. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Short black hair. Violet eyes. Petite, delicate-looking. Sixteen years old. Dressed in monochrome colors - black cloak, black-and-white dress, white apron. Crescent pin in her hair. Rank of character: Knight-apprentice. Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
Barrack were for sleep. But Micheal couldn't sleep. It was not the time for sleep. ******** sleep. What he did need was rest. Rest and whisky.
Settling down on a bed, he tried to make sure nothing bled through the makeshift bandages. And then he took a drink and then another. Redness had spread though his cheeks, but he had an odd smile on his face. A coughing girl caught his attention.
"Save the dying for the battlefield girl. If you die, at least let it be in battle, so you can join the gods in Valhalla and your name can be spoken with glory."
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My character's name: Micheal Character's journal link:linklink BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and well build it is clear that Micheal once worked hard for a living. His hands contain calluses from handling a plow. His face is tanned along with ever bit of exposed skin, a testament to how long he was out in it. On his right arm is a series of scars as well as a tattoo of a tiger. Under the jacket on his shoulder is another tattoo of a star.
Micheal has a nice red cloak that was torn at some point. He still wears it. he also has a tool belt full of little items designed to be helpful in a bad situation. Over his shoulder he has a heavy ax slung which he carries with ease. He has a smile full of adventure, and a touch of mischief.
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2015 10:44 pm
"I'm not dying..." Estel looked up, smiling sheepishly. She got up and came closer, keeping her voice low, just in case anyone was trying to sleep. "I'm not even hurt... I feel like I just breathed in too much smoke, everything was on fire..."
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My character's name: Estel Herald Character's journal link:Here. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Short black hair. Violet eyes. Petite, delicate-looking. Sixteen years old. Dressed in monochrome colors - black cloak, black-and-white dress, white apron. Crescent pin in her hair. Rank of character: Knight-apprentice. Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2015 10:54 pm
Shun felt incredibly weary, to say in the very least. He had spent hours upon hours on the battlefield, fighting the monsters that threatened to consume all of Camelot. It was a necessity. But so was resting, when he had the chance, at least. The knight-apprentice couldn't catch his breath for long, but he was a little bloodied, himself. If he could just get a moment or so every so often, he had a feeling he may be able to last longer over all.
He would do no one any good if he ended up passing out in the middle of the warzone.
Hearing the coughing, he stared and saw the source.
"I am going to wager you never saw that doctor," he stated dully before casting a glance over towards the male knight.
"Death is death, regardless of where it takes place."
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired and cloaked. A sheathed katana rests at his waist. He also now has an onyx encrusted pauldron and a black and gold tabard. Rank of character apprentice-knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2015 10:58 pm
"Oh yeah." everything was pretty much on fire now that he thought about it. He had stayed in the triangles away from it because death from burning wasn't his idea of a pleasant way to go.
"You need to stay clear of that stuff. Fighting up wind helps and it's less likely to sneak up on you and kill you that way." Micheal spoke loudly from his gut, like he didn't care who he woke up. Anyone who could sleep during a battle was likely dead anyways he figured.
Micheal shot the man a side glance. "True. But we all die sometime. might as well make it a decent death."
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My character's name: Micheal Character's journal link:linklink BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and well build it is clear that Micheal once worked hard for a living. His hands contain calluses from handling a plow. His face is tanned along with ever bit of exposed skin, a testament to how long he was out in it. On his right arm is a series of scars as well as a tattoo of a tiger. Under the jacket on his shoulder is another tattoo of a star.
Micheal has a nice red cloak that was torn at some point. He still wears it. he also has a tool belt full of little items designed to be helpful in a bad situation. Over his shoulder he has a heavy ax slung which he carries with ease. He has a smile full of adventure, and a touch of mischief.
"I never did," Estel confirmed. She shrugged. "It was getting better, until..."
It wasn't a pleasant thought.
"You should sit down," she said to Shun absently. Then, since there was something else on her mind... "The sky. It was always like that, really, and I forgot... how did I forget about the sky?"
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My character's name: Estel Herald Character's journal link:Here. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Short black hair. Violet eyes. Petite, delicate-looking. Sixteen years old. Dressed in monochrome colors - black cloak, black-and-white dress, white apron. Crescent pin in her hair. Rank of character: Knight-apprentice. Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 9:23 am
"I suppose. If that makes you feel better in the end," Shun shrugged. He supposed there were some shitty ways to die that he would prefer to not endure. But all in all... it made little difference in the end. Once he was dead, how would he care?
"I do not need to sit... I just... needed to take a moment. Madness out there."
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired and cloaked. A sheathed katana rests at his waist. He also now has an onyx encrusted pauldron and a black and gold tabard. Rank of character apprentice-knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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