(RP) SFR: La Guerre de Cent Ans: Redux

[Valkyrur]

[OOC: We might actually be having lesser characters than need be to keep this role play eventful. I'll probably come up with another character... Maybe now, or later. ]


Chloe laughed pleasantly.

"Religious strength then?"

It was quite an opinionated remark, to immediately associate a Priest with religion, but Chloe made this remark as a joke - and might not actually be wrong about it. How Mary took to this remark was another matter altogether. That is, when compared to the young Phoenician's diverted attention.

It was the Phoenician that she had seen earlier.

"So, alcohol not only makes your head spin, but also downsizes it?"

As she said that, she took a quick gulp from her cup, downing a quarter of it in one shot. She didn't have any clear explanation as to why she did that, but her vision was starting to blur - and multiply.

But it didn't stop her from getting up, and staggering forward in what felt like normal movement, but really was drunken motion, towards the Phoenician.

"Ohhaidare."

It would appear the extent of the alcohol had also reached her speech as well, even though her mind was still, to her, as lucid as can be.

"I-uh... Hope 'chu won't mind 'e sitting down."

She quickly pulls out a seat and falls on it with a thump, her wings stretching into a comfortable position as she did.

"OH! Mary," Chloe suddenly exclaimed, her grin easily giving away her drunkenness. "Why, come over, friend!"

[Noblesse Oblige]

"Religious strength then?"

Mary chuckled at that remark. She wasn't overly religious, but always tended to go to church service. She was definitively a believer, but wanted to focus on her and her late family's personal honor.

"So, alcohol not only makes your head spin, but also downsizes it?"

"That is what I have heard." Mary said, taking the last gulp of her drink. Unfortunately for Chloe, it appears she could not take her liquor. Mary decided to just go ahead and leave the money on the bar table, 5 ducats. (Ducats is the currency for the RP)

Just when Mary was about to leave, Chloe, now in a drunken stupor, called out to her. "OH! Mary, Why, come over, friend!"

Mary looked over and saw Chloe sitting over with another Pheonician, this one however was calm, and from her attire, from a Monastic Order. She walked over to the table with the two Pheonicians and said to the unknown Pheonician. "I apologize for my friend's...inability to hold her liquor. Who are you?"

[Tipsynaruto]

OOC: Thanks. I really needed an opportunity of interaction.

Mtiette had finished her bowl of stew, content with its taste was was more than happy to sit there mulling in her mind with a glass of fine wine in her hand. Beer would have been okay too, but Mtiette was more inclined with taste of wine than intoxication..... which, unfortunately, one fellow Pheonician see to be.

"Ohhaidare."

Her speech patterns made that rather obvious

"I-uh... Hope 'chu won't mind 'e sitting down."

While it was more preferrable that she had no company, Mtiette guessed this Pheonician was better than some stupid drunk sailor trying to seduce her. At least she was easy to look at in comparison to big, bulky and smelly men.

No, i do not mind. Please seat yourself down. You don't look too steady.

"OH! Mary,why, come over, friend!"

The girl dropped to her seat without too much trouble and Mtiette was glad she didnt topple off like many drunks tend to. She called over her friend to come over, which was good. At least it will not be awkward with just the two of them. This one, was a Human though.

"I apologize for my friend's...inability to hold her liquor. Who are you?"

I do not mind. It happens, though i do wonder how much she has drunk. As for who i am, my name is Mtiette Faraway, a....Sister of the Holy Sanctus Church. Please, have a seat.

Mtiette avoided calling herself as a Holy Paladin. It sometimes did seem somewhat pretentious, but as a high rank in the Order, it was best not to attract attention to much. She mostly tries to pass herself off as a travelling nun or at the very least, just a knight.

[Valkyrur]

[OOC: No problem, at this point, there's only three of us on this side, and there isn't any action yet, so yeah]

"Hm, hhh-h-hold what?"

Slumped over the table now, Chloe was virtually mumbling out her response. She kept her eyes shut to stop the world from spinning, but even without vision, she could still feel it.

"H-how do you... How do you hold a liquor! It should be how do you hold a glass of liquor..."

Realizing quickly she wasn't making any sense, she laughed.

"Whoops, I got the wrong meaning of that, didn't I... Eh Mtiette?"

She raised her head, looking at the Phoenician with a cheeky smile.

"Oh, yes... M-my name."

She stood up abruptly, toppling the chair behind her. As soon as she got up, she lost her balance, but quickly regained her footing enough to make a half-bow.

"I am Chloe!"

Grinning, she shouted," NICE TO MEET YOU."

The other patrons were already looking to their direction, some of them laughing as they spoke among themselves. Chloe didn't pay any attention to those, looking from Mtiette to Mary then back with unfocused eyes. She quickly rested her hands on the table to stabilize herself and sat back down, only to realize the chair wasn't there. She fell down with a thud.

And as soon as she fell down, she went out cold, knocked out by the effects of the little beer she had downed earlier.

[Noblesse Oblige]

I do not mind. It happens, though i do wonder how much she has drunk. As for who i am, my name is Mtiette Faraway, a....Sister of the Holy Sanctus Church. Please, have a seat.

"Thanks" Mary took a seat right between the two Pheonicians. "My name is Mary Waltham, an Archer loyal to the King of Emmeria."

Mary saw Chloe go around in a drunken stupor, muttering on about what she had said earlier. All Mary could do was place her hand on her face in both shame and frustration.

"Oh, yes... M-my name. I am Chloe! NICE TO MEET YOU."

Chloe finally collapsed amidst some laughter around the tavern. "Oh god." Mary said as she continued to hide her face. "Alright, best to take this girl to the nearby inn. Care to give a hand, Mtiette?" Mary got up and proceeded to get the unconscious Pheonician up on her feet, her left arm wrapped around Mary's neck.

[Exoskeleton]

( OOC: ugh sorry guys. My first post got deleted last week so I had to wait until I got back from break to retype it :/ )

Never opened his eyes slowly. The scene before him bobbed up and down fast and he shook his head and rubbed his eyes a few times to take a look at his surroundings. He was upon a horse, propped up against it's neck as an unknown person sat behind him guiding the horse. "Ah so you're up." the man said as the horse followed through a path towards a city.

"Yes sir." Never spoke as he gazed at the scene. It looked completely different than all of the worlds he had visited so far. The city did not look as modern as the astonishing buildings he had once seen before. He figured he must have woken in a medievalish era of some sort.

"Excuse me sir, but, where are we going?" Never asked confused.

"Well the Erusean knights found you lying in the forest. You didn't seem too injured so we figured a young man like you could aid in our fight." the knight spoke.

"A fight huh?" Never smiled.

He had always seen these sorts of things as fun and games but never in a serious tone. He always smiled at the chance to exercise his skills. "I'll gladly participate. But for which reason sir?"

"I myself don't really know the answer young man. You'd best arm yourself. We're getting close."

Although his mission was to explore and save worlds from certain threats, not once while he had been traveling did he ever get taking by a complete stranger. Not only could his appearance look odd to these people but his pet may make things even worse for the people. "Wake up cheep" the boy called to the little brown mouse who slept in the hood of his purple cloak.

The mouse stirred until it had fully woken and peered over the edge at the new scenery. The city was coming near. Would they begin the fight as soon as they reached it? Never waited to find out as he grasped the hilt on his sword out of caution...

[Noblesse Oblige]

Erusean Faction:

Dauphin Philippe and David of Bruis went to stay at the residence of the Baron of this city. His soldiers were to rest here for the night, then move into Vasconia tomorrow.

One Erusean Knight appeared before the King. "We have begun the process of acquiring new soldiers to fight for our cause."

"Excellent. Make sure they are outfitted with the proper equipment before we set off."

"Yes, your Majesty. Also, we've encountered a young boy on the way to the city. He is wearing strange...unfamiliar clothing."

David pondered, while the Prince said, "Bring him here, I want to know who he is."

The knight bowed, then left to meet with the boy.

[Tipsynaruto]

"Alright, best to take this girl to the nearby inn. Care to give a hand, Mtiette?"

It was an odd turn of event. Mtiette had barely known the pair for an hour and here she was, being asked to assist the drunk friend. There was no harm in it however. In fact, Mtiette had rented a room just now. Since she had charged it against the Church, it was rather roomy. Mtiette was willing to share with Cloe. After all, Mtiette had a weird sleeping habit. She disliked beds and would rather prefer resting against her blade in a seated position (ala Claymore style).

Why dont we just take her upstairs to my room. I do not use the bed so she can sleep there. I wont sell her off.

The last line was a joke, but Mtiette was never good with them and on hind sight, she thought it sounded a bit morbid. Whatever Mary decided to do, Mtiette will help her get Chloe there, draping the girl's other arm over her shoulders.

[Exoskeleton]

"Um the boy can come with me now" a knight with the same armor as the knight riding on the horse with Never wore.

"What is this about?" Never asked as the horse stopped and he began to dismount.

The knight stared at him in the eyes through his helmet."The prince requests a meeting with you sir."

"A prince huh?" Never spoke interested.

He had begun to wonder about this as he followed in suit to meet this prince. He would have to adapt to this world quickly and follow orders very carefully. If he were to defeat any dark beasts or fulfill his task in this world then his goal would be completed. "Your highness?" Never said as he came across who appeared to have an air of royalty.

Never bowed out of respect, his mouse Cheep doing the same.

[Noblesse Oblige]

OOC: I know what you're talking bout, though I never saw Claymore.

Mary:

Why dont we just take her upstairs to my room. I do not use the bed so she can sleep there. I wont sell her off.

"Fair enough. Let us be on our way." Mary went ahead, helping to carry Chloe along towards the inn. The inn was very large, and a few Emmerian soldiers and knights resided here for the evening. It was where she was going to stay as well.

Entering the inn, Mary said to Mtiette, "Where is your room exactly?"

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Erusean Faction:

"Your highness?"

"You may rise." Philippe spoke at the boy. "Judging from your attire, you most likely have traveled wide and far. Might I say welcome to Erusea, if it were not for the fact that we are in dire straights."

The prince stood up, and looked at him, he was not much younger than Philippe, but it seemed that he was a bit seasoned.

"Might I ask to know what your name is?"