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*Pokes the guild.* Is it really here?

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

@Zahrale

I did go over, but it was a lot of separately directed dialog, and, to be fair, I personally found it amusing. I didn't think he'd get to let out the older man ranting in the first post.

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

Gideon Balmomt

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"Again!" The word rang out across the camp, for days, weaks. Many of these young men found it to be a source of pain, or anger. There was a thud as sand shot up from under a fallen recruit, who was begrudgingly starting to get up. In front of him was a towering older knight, a thick black patch covering his right eye. A number of others were watching the drill, which was a simple disarming tactic. The older gentlean would allow himself to be disarmed by anyone that was actually doing it right.

As the boy stood up to have another go, Gideon raised has hand, listening carefully. A challenge of some kind? "Practice with eachother." He says rather bluntly as he heads towards the commotion, where a small group was gathering for this. It appeared as though the ancient green knight issued it, Gideon had seen him ince, very long ago now. However, the thick skulled blood knight was starting to step forward, and Gideon himself moved to interrupt.

He stepped rather openly into the challenge area, coming up beside the blood knight and sending out his left hand to smack the boy in the back of the head, much like an elder brother would to a foolish younger ones. He'd broken up more tavern brawls in a month and fought more people in them than half of those here had ever met, and this in fighting wasn't going to happen if he had a say.

"Get back to your training you damned brat." Gideon says to the blood knight, frowning with that fatherly disposition as he looks around. "Are you daft? Trying to fight now? Right now? We have much bigger things to worry about, and you!" He looks to the green knight, gazing directly into where he believed the eyes should be. This man was around longer than anyone he knew could remember, so Gideon chose to believe the story about him being a magic entity.

"You're going to step out here, swinging around challenges? You think someones ability to hit a daft dult like you measures their ability to serve their kingdom? You're a magic man yea? If they didn't give you a damned cock, stop trying to compensate for one and go be useful somewhere instead of trying to swing your axe around to pretend that a single person here should respect ya, your opinion on who is worthy is rat's ass without our king."

He turns back, looking to the blood knight, of which he expected might not be happy about the little slap. Gideon's accent seems to grow a bit thicker as he scolds them, though at no point does he serm enraged. "And you ya damn clod, don't go rushing into any duel you can. We lost much of our home, don't throw our honour with it. Nobody, and I mean nobody, tells you whether you are good enough, and stepping up to try and prove it just because some cunt yells some words around either means you don't have your confidence, or your skull is too thick and focused on the fight to care."

"Anyone steps up to fight this man is worth about as much as the dirt they're standing on." He concludes, beginning his trek slowly back towards the training group. "You want to be worthy, you'll be a savior or someone who died as one. Not sparring around to play a game of 'I have the biggest fackin wank.' Ya hear? Go do something."

Guild of Dishonor

Yea, Inwas going to do all of my catching up this morning. I'll try to do it when I get home or tomorrow morning.

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

I was trying to post all morning, but guild server issues. Still going to attempt when free

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

So, @Typhon if you haven't already its free to join.

@Sleeth Zell bailed so its Your turn...

@Zahrale

On my way home from a group event, but I'll reply when I can :)

Guild of Dishonor

Finally free of work, had very long shifts. I'll be posting and replying to various things soon.

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

@Sleeth btw if you Reeeeeeeally wanna go more than 3 paragraphs, its fine, just try not to swamp everyone.

@Zahrale

This is very much appreciated, at least for the opening post.

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Thunk.

Eryx watched as a knife spun by him, his eyes moving to it instantly. He looked to the knife, then it's target, and the knife again. Tad unnecessary. He thought before it slammed into the guard's neck. As the man fell over, attempting to gold his wound shut, Eryx had his own problem.

His partner had ran right at them, so much for sticking together, but as long as he lived. The mounted guard that charged forward isn't the one Eryx was waiting for though, he'd wanted the captain alive for leverage, but too late. As predicted, the warrior charged in practically a straigt line, his sword outstretched to impale Eryx.

Years of martial training as well as his enhanced perception came immediately into play, Eryx crouched slightly more to adjust for the new target's speed and lifted himself off the ground. Heavy blade still.... His left hand comes forward, pushing the blade down in a parry to keep it from getting too close as his body rotates. His right leg lifts over the man as the left closes around his throat, violently jerking him from the horse.

The two fall quickly to the ground, Eryx seemingly unbothered that he landed right on his ass, though his legs were tight around his opponents neck. "Relax, you'll wake up." Eryx whispers to the guardsman, squeezing harder for those final moments before he felt the guard was soundly out. "Sleeping on the job, hard tonfind good help these days." He remarks finally as he stands, starting to run over to the carriage.

"Run or get on, I'm sure we'll regroup!" Eryx yells as he runs to the caravan, yanking the corpse of the man who was stabbed out of the way. He was going to drive the cart through the city, into the slums. Nobody there had to know what was inside, just that the guards were coming, and last time he was here the two didn't mix. Homeless cannon fodder wasn't normally his style, but risk versus reward. "Time to go..." He mutters as he climbs the horse, tapping it's sides.

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Ratte's still in the museum near where the jewels are going to be put (if they get there).. There are 4 guards outside of the carriage - one guard's bleeding out on the floor; one is on the horse with Isago at the front of the carriage; one is fighting Kai near the carriage; and one is charging Eryx. :) Hope this helps!

@FalkiThomas

This is accurate @KatherinWinter, and I'll throw a combat post in when I get home.