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 Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 11:13 am
Sin'qua Post 1
They had traveled and they had traveled far, it was only because their mother made them go together that they even got this far. To a tournament where people hawked items and people beat each other. Quite the spectacle if you asked Sin'qua. Borra on the other hand was head over heels watching the tournament, in fact with each fight he seemed to get more and more excited, though for what reason his sister could not fathom.
She found it boring, at least until she saw people using magic. That...now that was interesting. The normally aloof girl who was too lazy to do anything unless it would benefit her found herself on the edge of her seat as she want combatants use fire, ice, air, earth and water against each other. There was a spark...a desire to have such power under her command. Though she did not speak of it to her brother.
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Posted: Fri Sep 27, 2013 10:47 am
Borra
The young man had been mesmerized, true that he wasn't a violent person but the tournament just been so exciting! He had never been witness to something quite like it before and how could one not join in with the collective gasps and ooos and cheers!
To be honest he had really wanted to come to see if he could find a bard or minstrel that could point him in the right direction with his music. After all back home his father had taken his lute away...and through some imaginative work managed to steal it back and hide it from his family. It was hard to practice at home and he had to travel pretty far from the house to get any practice time in, but this travel had been wonderful since it was just his sister and himself.
After the final were going through he turned to his sister in excitement
"Wow! Can you believe how heated this fight is getting? I am glad I am not down there."
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:04 pm
Sin'qua
Giving her brother a cross look, as if his speaking was interrupting her being able to enjoy the fighting down below she didn't reply. True enough the fighting was intense, she had no real desire to be apart of the combatants down there beating each other up for the benefit of the screaming crowd. Why would people do it? Why would they put themselves on show?
It was something that bothered her, after all having physical or magical prowess was ..something to marvel at she supposed but it wasn't as if they would benefit from beating each other up.
"Hmm.." Was her only reply to her brother's rather enthusiastic response to the fighting below.
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