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Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



"It's not a comment on your fencing, it's just a recurring discussion I've been having with him."
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



"Nach," he corrected, almost unconsciously. "And not quite. You're not entirely wrong but I don't think she ever lost her own control of the situation, which is the real danger getting stuck in such a situation. What I want to lecture you about is that bit about going for the base, for the legs. How often do you really get a chance to make a properly covered attack at someone's leg? Too easy for them to smack you in the head while you're going for their knee." Or any number of other such attacks taking advantage of how open any significantly low strike could leave the person making it.

"You're bigger than me and you use a bit longer sword. Bind and wind around their defense, don't treat it like you're a low wolf aiming for someone's hamstrings. It's not worth it unless they've clearly overextended their stance and you know for sure you aren't in harm's way attacking their leg, or if the contact is incidental after they failed to entirely void from a cut you were making."
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



Fionn's eyes turned from Lilia to Renar, his face following suit with a growing look of complete incredulity arranging itself upon his features. Certainly, Renar had no way of knowing the run he'd gone on early on, certainly not when he'd made his way out of the castle grounds likely as the other two were just getting dressed. If that specific bit of ignorance were all that needed consideration, the question would appear completely innocent. Reasonable, even.

As long as they'd known each other, though, and as well as Renar had to know how highly Fionn valued his own pursuit of swordsmanship, it was nothing short of bewildering.

"You have to be kidding."
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



"..."

Fionn glanced down at the training sword in his hands. Sure, it was a good one, one that he liked, but it still wasn't the same as his actual blade. If he could use the latter instead...

"Okay, you're going to have to show me that one later."
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



"Oh, don't worry too much," Fionn replied to Lilia's continued misgivings. "Once you work out some of that nervous energy everything will be fine!" Of course, after quickly scanning the training yard himself, he decided to leave out that the Knight-Captain who Lilia so wanted to speak with was out there at that very moment. Better not to let her distract herself and get even more anxious—just wait and see if Fanilly's more dressed-down look compared to the week before might let her escape notice for some time.

Rather than let the pause linger, he strode on forward straight towards a set of blunts and federschwerten kept for full sparring between the knights, deftly plucking out one of his favourites as he strode past. "Where do you think, lads? Out by the project? I've still got to have somewhere to put this pillow before it disappears again."
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



"It wasn't left out; it was stepped away from for no more than a few minutes. And don't let her poor eyesight deceive you, she's as devious as they come."
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



So that was the back of Renar's head he'd seen across the table from Gerard.

As the illegitimately-born nobleman took over the discussion for a moment, Fionn stepped to the side, deftly avoiding the young elf's nervous bow. "Already figured I'd take her along to see the captain," he said at the momentary lull in the conversation. "After finding the two of you. I'll have to stop by my room though and put this back...can you believe Tyaethe stole my favourite pillow?"

He held up the cushion for emphasis.

"Your mom ever say if she did that to her or the others back in the day?"
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



"Where's Renar?"
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



Covered it with a glamour. That explained it well enough, he imagined. "Magic, then? Something I need to figure out myself, now that Tyaethe's done me the favour of pointing out that I'm magical too." Just to emphasize that he wasn't pulling her leg, he held up the hand that he was about to open their way with, setting a fingertip to glow again for just a moment. Then—rather than listen to the nervous elf's protestations of not wanting to take up much time—he pushed the door in, stepping inside and holding it open.

"Now, don't mess with the seat with all the pillows, that's Tyaethe's and she—" He stopped mid-sentence, seeing a recognizable pillow in the stack. He stared for a second, before setting his jaw, walking over, and plucking his old favourite pillow out of the stack. "Takes pillows from the other knights, apparently. I've been wondering where this went for months." Taking a nap out in the sunlight one afternoon, he had gotten up for a short time to go and grab a quick drink of water. By the time he made it back his pillow had been gone. Now, though, now he knew the first place to look if such should happen again. Purloined head cushion secured under his arm, he started to continue back along.

"Of course, we've got all the relics, paintings of the founding knights, that sort of stuff. Better to look at when you've got Tyaethe out here like normal to talk about them, though. No real time to waste to see if I can remember it all off the top of my head, we've got to be quick..." He'd taken longer to get back than he wanted, anyways. Knowing his luck as soon as he made it to the dining room and glanced in, his day's next quarry would be long gone.

With that in mind, he rushed the poor elf woman along with barely any explanation or introduction to the castle itself, bursting into the dining hall at high speed with a heavy impact to the door, casting his eyes back and forth across the few heads still in there. Renar he couldn't spot easily—likely facing the wrong direction—but it didn't take much before he locked eyes with Gerard, waving at the man to get up and come over.
Fionn MacKerracher


@Raineh Daze@Psyker Landshark@HereComesTheSnow



"How'd you get that tan in just a week?"

Possibly one of the stranger questions he could ask, but perhaps it being almost utterly disconnected from everything else she was saying might keep her from spiralling off any further. "You can tell me on the walk around if you want. I've got to make my way back to the dining hall and see if a couple of people are there, can take you along to the captain after if you'd like."
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