[center][b][h3][color=9e0039]Conrad Friedhelm[/color][/h3][/b][/center]
With Shaw; [@WhiteStar19]
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[i]Speak of the devil.[/i] Conrad turned, eyeing his knight up and down. [b]“It’s good to see you’re armed, it isn’t nice to humiliate the new guys barehanded on their second day.”[/b] His lips twitched into a grin, glancing past his Knight at his latest victim. [b]“Girl’s tend to travel in packs right? Maybe if you got with her friends, she would change her mind about you.”[/b] Probably shouldn’t be encouraging him, but on the same note, Shaw wasn’t [i]that[/i] dangerous. His campus-wide game would be ruined if he went steady.

Of course, plenty of poor first year knights would fall defending their ladies ‘honor’ before the new group got used to Shaw. It was a vicious cycle. [b]”I don’t suppose you have seen Ivan or Cain about?”[/b] He glanced over the field of people again. [b]“I suppose we could go hunting for some feminine company…”[/b] A chagrined look crossed his face, as Conrad suddenly remembered last semester, [b]“…though you took both of them last time.”[/b] It was a good memory, in retrospect.