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plover) wrote in finalflight2024-12-19 04:24 pm
plover) wrote in finalflight2024-12-19 04:24 pm
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But thatā€™s beside the point, for now. Louis is allowed to stand, but Lucanis is quick to step up behind him, dagger at the ready. ]
Alright then.
[ Take his sword they shall. Kieran reaches for the blade with a gauntleted hand, tugging it from the manā€™s grip to tuck into their own belt alongside their usual weapon. They wonā€™t bother asking if he can walk ā€“ he seems the prideful sort, so Kieran wonā€™t push ā€“ and instead turns to head into one of the Necropolisā€™ cavernous halls. If ever there were a sign that Louis isnā€™t where heā€™s supposed to be, all the Navarran architecture is probably it. ]
This way.