|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 4:56 pm
David walked deeper and deeper into the forest with Jeanne by his side. He remembered a old cabin his mother owned before she passed away. Him and Jeanne carried enough supply to last them a month or so out here but he was only going to use it in case his home was found like the last time, it was only a fluke by who had found him at the time. Jeanne didn't wear her armor this time and for the first time as well. She wore a pair of dark blue jeans and a dark red shirt along with it. She didn't look anything of a knight now but he knew she wasn't liking the new clothing at all just by looking at her. "Are you shore this cabin is still here? These parts of the woods seem like no one has gone threw them ever." Jeanne asked him in a french accent. "It's out here still, I know it is. The Cabin was built like a castle, strong enough to hold back anything mother earth could throw at it." He answered her before seeing the edge of it finally. He was happy to first see it outside, how it had never changed but once stepping inside he could see the true sight of it now. "It maybe as strong like a castle but from the inside it looks like a dungeon."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 3:09 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
There never was a time when some way could not be found to prevent the drawing of the sword.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬  ||I hope you don't mind me decorating a bit ^^ ||
Sarpedon, who was supposed to be known as....one of the....Servant Saber...s.... walked through the forest, his soft footsteps making almost no sound despite the fact that he walked on fallen twigs and dry leaves. If any passerbys saw him at the moment, he thought with a small smile, they would likely pause to observe with curiousity this young man wearing such quiant clothing. While the long, loose-fitting purple shirt with a slightly lacy white collar and dark orchid pants were more modern than his normal blue and white outfit, he supossed they were still at the very latest 18th or 19th century.
Large green eyes blinked almost lazily as they took in their surroundings. Sarpedon had been wandering around the forest for almost an hour and he supposed his Master would want him back soon. He didn't exactly know why he was allowed to go this far - at times like this, no Master was safe without their Servant, and even then their safety wasn't always guaranteed - but though he was worried, he could not deny the fact that he enjoyed this solitary trek through the forest. He liked cities as much as the next person, but even back in the 11th or 12th century there was nothing he looked forward to more than a walk or ride through the wilds. It was a habit that drove Glaukos and his retainers crazy. Another small smile stole across his face at the memory of his cousin, which twisted slightly as he remembered their last meeting.
With a shake of the head Sarpedon forced himself back into the present and was instantly alert. He sensed the presence of another Servant, probably of the same class as him, and their Master. Silent as a shadow, he made his way towards the presence, coming to a stop a few yards away from a sturdily built structure that was probably supposed to be a cabin. Placing a hand on a nearby tree trunk, he tilted his head and looked at it curiously. There was no need to hide hide his presence - the other Servant probably knew he was there already - and while he didn't really feel like fighting at the moment, it was an inevitable part of life as a knight and he had no problem with it.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 3:20 pm
((I don't mind it, besides it makes your post look better then mine crying ))
Jeanne helped David unpack the items inside the bags and put them in different spots when she suddenly felt his presents. She dropped what she was holding and quickly stood up straight as she felt the servant come closer, maybe to close to her liking. "Jeanne, you alright?"David asked suddenly and looked up at her from the other end of the cabin. "Do not leave this place David." She told him in her french accent before making her way outside. David realized what she was talking about and got up slowly, walking to the center of the cabin so if anything would happen he would not be next to the falling walls.
Jeanne made her way outside and looked around next to the cabin before seeing him. She didn't move nor did she say anything to him yet as she looked at him. She didn't now how or even when he got there but she had a feeling that it might turn ugly.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 3:36 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
There never was a time when some way could not be found to prevent the drawing of the sword.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ || 0_0 Ahhh....sorry! But personally I find the visual reference (see right) helpful when posting- I have a strange tendency to forget what my characters look like XD||
Sarpedon tilted his head to the other side as the Servant came out of the cabin and looked at him with an expression that he guessed was a mirror image of the expression on his own face. The Master was still inside the cabin - obviously she had warned whoever it was - and he briefly considered somehow getting around the woman and attacking the cabin itself, a thought that died almost immediately. For heaven's sake, he had come into the forest for a walk to get away from the city and the War for a short while.
"........." Sarpedon tilted his body slightly to his left so that half of his weight was supported by the hand on the tree trunk and again looked at the cabin curiously. "Is it very comfortable inside that thing?" he asked with sincere curiousity. It looked comfortable enough to him, but who knew what people of other time periods thought about these things? Besides, unusually for him, at the moment he did not wish to fight.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 3:49 pm
((I agree with you. I should try and do something like that myself.))
"Were you sent here or are you here on your own time?" She asked him suddenly, wanting a answer of what he was doing out here. She didn't move from where she was, not wanting him to get inside to where David was. David didn't hear much of what was going on but at least he knew there wasn't any fighting yet at least.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 4:09 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
There never was a time when some way could not be found to prevent the drawing of the sword.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "I am not currently under any orders if that is what you mean." Sarpedon shrugged. "I am not obliged to engage in combat at the moment, although if you attack I will have no choice but to defend."
To emphasize this point he held up his free hand, shaping it as though it was clutching a weapon. The flickering outline of a sword appeared in it briefly, then disappeared as he curled his fingers into a fist."By the way, you still haven't answered my question." He gestured towards the cabin with a faint smile tugging at his lips.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 4:20 pm
She was a bit releafed by this but still she had to keep her defense up. "Indeed it is. It may be old but it is a safe and relaxing place." She answered him and smiled a little. "May I ask of why you chose to come out all the way here, even if there isn't anything else around here?" she didn't understand why he would go this far.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 4:31 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
There never was a time when some way could not be found to prevent the drawing of the sword.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Sarpedon nodded thoughtfully. As he thought, this Servant was someone from the early centuries, probably even around his own time. As far as he could tell, not many Servants would have answered his question with an affirmative, seeing as the place seemed like a dungeon from what he could see in the windows."I'm sure that you know this, but old habits die hard. My Master gave me a little bit of free time, so I am spending it in the forest." As he spoke he quickly glanced up at the sunlight filtering through the treetops. He was expected back soon, but he doubted he would be thanked if the Servant decided to follow him back. Despite his easy-going manner and the fact that he did not want to fight, he still could not trust her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 4:42 pm
Before Jeanne could say anything else she turned her head a little to the side to see David leaning against the door way where he couldn't see him. "Is everything alright Jeanne?" He asked her, not really shore what was going on still. "Everything is alright ." she answered him and looked back to the servant. She wanted to know who he was since he was more mannered then other servants she had met.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 4:54 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
There never was a time when some way could not be found to prevent the drawing of the sword.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "............." Sarpedon poked his tongue at his teeth and watched with mild interest as the woman addressed someone in the cabin doorway, where he could not be seen at his vantage point. Still, it was not exactly a shot in the dark when he guessed that her Master had probably grown curious as to why steel wasn't clashing, sparks weren't flying, and trees weren't being knocked down at the moment.
Seeing the look she gave him, he tilted his head again to the other side and half-closed his eyes, an action that sometimes gave him a bored expression with a hint of curiosity and sometimes simply made him look annoyed, for a second before opening them wide again. They were probably curious about him - duh - but the question was, how would they satisfy that curiosity?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 5:07 pm
"Can you ask him who his master is or at least to meet this servants master?" David asked her suddenly, wondering if he could hook up a meeting with who ever he was teamed up with, Maybe just maybe he might be able to get who ever the master was to join his side and try and figure out what have been going on or even what they know about the other masters. She thought of what to say before he would leave and looked back up to him. "My master would like to know if he can learn the name of your master or at least arrange a meeting with them." She asked him finally and waited for a answer.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 5:21 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
There never was a time when some way could not be found to prevent the drawing of the sword.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬|♦||♦|▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ||Uh, okay....as of now he doesn't HAVE a Master, until Otomi Kurotsuki finalizes her decision to make Mitsune and him a team....||
Sarpedon raised an eyebrow in surprise. Arrange a meeting? It wasn't unheard of, but to just pop up out of nowhere like that?"And why would you want to know about my Master, if I am allowed to ask?" he took his left hand off the tree trunk and placed it on his hip, straightening his head in the process so that it wasn't tilted anymore. The fingers of his right hand flexed reflexively at the mention of his Master.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 5:31 pm
((....oh, sorry I thought he did. sweatdrop ))
Jeanne looked at him to come out himself but she already knew the reason why for the meeting. Slowly he walked out from where he was and took his first look at the servant. "The meeting is for information, what is going on with other masters and who have fallen." He told him and stood next to Jeanne. "We don't fight until we have to."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
