Uceek Family/Danzi/moreira
Roleplay from Danzi
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Danzi used her dagger to methodically cut her apple into bite size pieces while she sat under the cool shade of an oak tree. As she lazily twirled a slice on the end of the dagger she was interupted by a shrill squawk.
With silent ease she moved around the base of the tree to face in the direction of the noise. There, in the training grounds of Sandalak, was a young girl jumping on one foot with a look of pain creasing her fine features. She must've have been at least 17 years old, since that was the minimum age for joining the army, but Danzi could've sworn she looked no older than 12. She was skinny and unkempt with a mop of long, red hair and large, green eyes.
"This is pointless Moreira, we've been doing this for hours... you're useless girl!" the trainer began to berate her as she bent to pick up the heavy, long sword from the ground. She lifted the sword with a groan and an uncanny ability to make it look completely useless.
The trainer rolled his eyes and grunted with contempt at Moreira whose sword was beginning to tremble in her hands.
Danzi had seen enough, striding to the training ground with purpose she stood between then.
"I think she's had enough for today" she stated coarsly.
The trainer looked warily at Danzi's scowl and bowed deeply,
"I am only striving to serve her M'Lady"
Danzi grunted and turned her back to the trainer who shuffled away quickly.
"He is just a trainer, you are a noblewoman. If you allow yourself to forget that, than so will he", she said sharply.
The girl slumped with resignation on the ground, her armour clattering around her and her sword dropping from where it had hung uselessly. She smeared dirt across her face with the back of her hand and sniffled.
Danzi picked the sword up and felt the heavy, familiar weight she hadn't held for a long time, she noticed the Galadeon family crest emblazened near the hilt.
"Galadeon", she murmured, recalling hearing the name before.
The girls eyes flashed as she looked forcefully at Danzi,
"I'm not Yavanna and I never will be!!"
Danzi smiled at the hidden spirit that the girl held within and knew that she would be fine. Crouching near her she pulled out her secondary dagger, the sun reflected off its evil, sharp edge and the hilt was smooth through use. It was plain, yet effective. The girls eyes widened at the small, deadly weapon.
"Listen to your trainers, but if that sword never fits... perhaps this will one day be more to your liking"
Roleplay from Moreira
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Moreira's face was red.She was exausted from training but what made her look as red as her hair was Danzi's words.
She hardly looked her in they eyes but accepted the gift.She took the dagger in her hands and her eyes shinned .She looked Danzi and fell on her knees,she bowed twice and kissed then end of her cloak.
She smiled and made a couple of quick and well misured moves with the dagger and stood proudly infront of Danzi
I thank you M Lady.Maybe my behaviour doesn t match the one of a real nobles..maybe ..mabe i haven t yet accepted my new life...i find it difficult to even call myself a Galadeon and i know that many expect things from me due to this name...sometimes it feels a terrible burden to carry.
I noticed you M Lady.You seem to have the heart of a true leader.You know how to lead and you still live without rules.
I shall accept this gift if you accept me as your knight.A Knight not in papers but in heart.Teach me m Lady.Teach me how to use it.
It was destiny!I know!The stones told me so...fro..from the first day i arrived.You may think i m silly,many think i m silly for believing in them...but so far they never proved me wrong...they are blessed by Lady Melian,she is showing me the way!
Moreira seemed almost in trance,her eyes where shining and her chicks were still red.She couldn t stop talking and some of her words didn t make sense,she bowed deeply again and remained kneeled infront of Danzi
Moreira (Dame of Sandalak)
