SpectralDragoon
Dark Knight
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Bryant
OOC: I've been holding my posts until lethe could reply to mine but... it has been a couple days.
IC:
Bryant looked up at the warhorse with some measure at awe. He'd gained the utmost respect for animals like these, for their regal temperment when at tournaments or even walking through the town, if not for their sheer size and strength. He gained his feet slowly, so as not to spook him, and takes a slow look around. Hmm...So that must be the horses rider...
Bryant holds his hands out in front of him, palms forward. "Easy there fella, just gonna get my sword there, thats all, easy fella." Probably taking more precaution than necessary, seeing as this is a warhorse...but too much is never enough right? He slowly crouches and picks up the sword in scabbard, and straightens once more.
OOC: I've been holding my posts until lethe could reply to mine but... it has been a couple days.
IC:
Bryant looked up at the warhorse with some measure at awe. He'd gained the utmost respect for animals like these, for their regal temperment when at tournaments or even walking through the town, if not for their sheer size and strength. He gained his feet slowly, so as not to spook him, and takes a slow look around. Hmm...So that must be the horses rider...
Bryant holds his hands out in front of him, palms forward. "Easy there fella, just gonna get my sword there, thats all, easy fella." Probably taking more precaution than necessary, seeing as this is a warhorse...but too much is never enough right? He slowly crouches and picks up the sword in scabbard, and straightens once more.