video; un: dunscaith

[scatmaam]

Name: Scathach (un: dunscaith)
Date: Late May
Format: video

[ It's midday out in the Wilds, a turnskin woman setting down her device to record on a nearby surface before stepping back and sitting herself against a stone, a blood red spear rested against her shoulder, and face partially obscured by a mask. The darkness of her fur and clothes mixes with the stark shade of the canopy overhead, making it a little difficult to see her aside from the bit of face that's visible.

She speaks in a calm tone. ]


I've seen quite a few of the new visitors and seen there are quite a few among you that adept and strong. As well as folks who've been here some time already who could use something besides Shades to fight.

I propose, before all of this gets corrected, we have ourselves a bit of a bedlam, to enjoy ourselves as warriors and treat ourselves to some friendly fights and whiskey to share.

I don't doubt there's a lot of you that have had the same itch I've had. Particularly with the last moon phase being as it was.

Well, what say you, then? Shall we have a warrior's festival, before the month's end?

Comments

voice;

[darkcharge]

Now just what do you think my answer is going to be?

[scatmaam]

Were it anything besides an affirmative, I'd come drag you out, myself.

[darkcharge]

Wow, that's pretty forceful of you. Good thing my answer is an affirmative. Though it would be funny to see you follow through on that threat.

[scatmaam]

I'm sure it'd be quite the gay little romp for us both. [ A bright chuckle. ]

I'll be glad to see you, there, either way.

[darkcharge]

I'll have to sneak out though. My bondmate has been a little clingy as of late.

[scatmaam]

Why not bring them along? Let them enjoy a few spirits while you get a work out.

[darkcharge]

[ Sora drinking that nasty stuff this woman introduced Vanitas to before? Wouldn't that be a sight. ]

It would be entertaining.

[scatmaam]

Besides, I'd like to meet the one who managed to tame a hound like you.

[ And that is sort of what he'd become in her eyes. A wild hound... not unlike someone else. ]

[darkcharge]

Tame? Who said anything about being tame?

[ Hey! Rude! ]

[scatmaam]

I suppose I'll see just how wild you are when we cross blades. [ Laughing brightly. ]

[darkcharge]

Don't think I'll hold anything back.

[scatmaam]

I didn't suspect you would. I'll be paying you the same courtesy, of course.