Gysalin discussion

Casey walked through the courtyard.

The king had set up a target and was practicing his shooting. He shot arrows in the center. Some were split in half with his deadly precision. He smiled and looked for someone to talk to. "Casey! Come chat!" he smiled and sat the bow down.

Casey walked over and bowed. "Your Majesty," he said.

((Casey's a royal right?))

"Do you know how to shoot Casey?" Conrad's voice flowed smoothly. It was calming yet authoritive. He signaled a servant for another bow Casey's size.

((yeah))

"A little, Your Majesty," Casey said.

Aria walks into the courtyard, her armor making loud noises as she walks. She spots the king and a royal, causing her eyes to widen. She stops moving and stands still, observing their little archery lesson casually.

"Good! Here's a bow! Aria! Come join us! I'm sure you can shoot." The king shoots an arrow right into the center. Splitting an old arrow in half.

((She is disguised as a male knight- no one can see through the glamour. Everyone knows her as Ari.))

Casey looked at Sophie. It was dangerous to tell the king that he was doing something wrong. He hoped she wouldn't get in trouble.

Ari finally decides to try to shoot. He picks up the arrow and bow, but has never tried it before. He was more of a sword and punching type of guy/gal. He takes aim, but the arrow barely hits the edge of the target.

((It hit the edge.))

Ari sighs. "Sorry your magesty, I'm no archer. I am a swordsman and a hand-to-hand fighter." Aria can hear her normal voice underneath the deep gravelly voice of Ari. All they saw was a man.

"Well I'm an archer. I was trained at the age of four in every weapon. No man can best me." he shoots an arrows dead center, pulls our a hidden dagger, and throws that dead center too. "Would you like to all join me for dinner?" he asks everyone in the courtyard.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Casey said.

((is there a dining hall?))

"I do have a request though." he smiles at Casey.

"Yes, sir?" Casey said.

"I want to form a team of elite fighters. A personal squadron if you please. I'll need more people. I'd like you to be the first." he said quietly.

"Um..." Casey didn't want to offend the king by refusing.

((What time of day is it right now? And what season?))

"Please dont think I'm forcing you." his smile showed warmth, but his eyes were icy cold.

((how about 6:00, in the summer.))

((PM?))

"Why, no, I would never think that, Your Majesty." Casey quickly said. "I would be honored to join."

((noo, you eat dinner in the morning. Of couse it's PN. Lol. JK))

"Great. Come with me. We'll discuss this in my private chambers." he bagsn to walk away.

((to the kings secret room))

Casey followed him.

((Well if this dude smiles will hating, he could just as easily eat dinner in the morning. ;D ))

((Yhr kings super fake. Have you charrie come too!))

((He's gonna have a struggling Vi. The blacksmith your charrie ordered. Fenny's in the middle of something right now, though, and can't come online. D:))

Ari hesitantly follows. He feels nervous being so close to the king.

((okay, Sophia was invited too.))

Nymeria sat on a small wooden crate in the courtyard, sharpening a small dagger. Nymph was perched on her shoulder, making purring noises, her violet eyes flashing around.

Will walked through the courtyard carrying a bucket of water.

The young girl looked up at Will. She considered them to be friends, so she stood up and walked over to him.
"Where are you going with that?" She asked, nodding to his bucket of water. "The stables?"

Will nodded. "The pump's out, so I've gotta haul it from the well back there." He said.

"Oh; I'll go with you. I should clean out some of the stalls anyway, before I get in trouble." She frowned. She hated working the stables. Horses she was fine with, but the amount of feces those creatures produced was ungodly.

Air hurries through the courtyard, not making contact with the others there. He needs some relaxation at the stables, time with his friends. He breaks into a light jog, turning into a sprint when he gets through the main gate.

"Ok," Will smiled. He picked the bucket back up and started walking again.

"Look, there's Ari. He must be heading there too." Nymeria said. She hadn't spoken to her other stablemate in awhile. She continued to walk alongside Will, rubbing a bit of dirt off her nose.

((Switch topics?))

Will nodded.

((to the stables XD))

((Ari is a girl in disguise as a guy.))

((Pardon; forgot about that. ^_^))

Casey walked through the courtyard.

Jester walked down the courtyard casually, a smile etched on his face. It was fun traveling, though he wished having a companion ahead. He sat down by one of the unloaded crates and played with his magic. Being a mage and all, Jester mostly uses talismans as his weapon of choice. He had this jungle of stone necklaces that hung on his neck and wrist. He picked up a pendant and grawped on it while chanting a spell. Ind started to pick up and made a very small, playful hurricane in front of him, dancing around without harming anyone.

Casey saw him. "Hello," he said.

Jester turned to the guy who called him. "Um, hi," he greeted back.

"You new around here?" Casey asked.

Jester got up from the crates. "Yeah. Just arrived." He turned to look at the courtyard as a whole. "The land property's quite big. I might get lost here." He gave him a nervous chuckle, then offered him a hand. "I'm Jester Plays."

"Casey Donovan." Casey said.

Jester smiled. "Nice to meet you." He was about to speak when suddenly a large icy blue tiger came between them, pushing Casey back a little. It growled over Casey angrily but didn't seem to attack. "Snowball!" Jester called and held the tiger back by its neck. "Stop it, will you! How did you came here anyway?"

Snowball's growling subsided and turned to Jester with affectionate eyes. It started licking on him by the chin with its blue tongue.

Jester brushed its ears affectionately. "Alright, boy. Go back where you came from. I'm fine here."

Snowball reluctantly left. It felt that its master needed help. It disappeared olin the nearby woods after that.

"Was that your pet?" Casey asked.

Jester nodded. "Sorry. He gets a little over protective sometimes."

"He's cool," Casey said.