GraveyardRose
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It was windy today, Just great... The trial for the title of knight were hard enough now he'd have to start his on a day that was windy and cruel. With a deep breath he looked around at the other recruits supposedly the princess of Gorath was supposed to come and show the recruits how to fight. That in itself was frightening he heard horror stories of her since he was old enough to remember.
He was a bit lanky in comparison to other recruits and only a little over five foot, he was still growing he was starting this path at the ripe age of fourteen. Hair a shaggy mess thanks to the weather was a deep dark caldron black, his eyes however were a pretty soft green. Tanned skin and farm-boy's hands made him a bit awkward as he saw how many soft nobles were about. Rocking on his heals he looked to the sky it was only cloudy in spots enough sun shone to bite of the winds chill.
"Attention everyone," A commander said in a deep gruff voice the man fully covered in a heavy string of armor was a very unnerving sight. He figited when the man spoke. "Some of you will never make it past recruits you soft tailed lilies, others will be able to make something of themselves, right now all I see is snot nosed brats! Now mnd your manners today, step lightly... and most of all don't die,"
What the hell d he mean by that?! The poor farm-boy swallowed but found his mouth dry, die? on the first day? No way..
He was a bit lanky in comparison to other recruits and only a little over five foot, he was still growing he was starting this path at the ripe age of fourteen. Hair a shaggy mess thanks to the weather was a deep dark caldron black, his eyes however were a pretty soft green. Tanned skin and farm-boy's hands made him a bit awkward as he saw how many soft nobles were about. Rocking on his heals he looked to the sky it was only cloudy in spots enough sun shone to bite of the winds chill.
"Attention everyone," A commander said in a deep gruff voice the man fully covered in a heavy string of armor was a very unnerving sight. He figited when the man spoke. "Some of you will never make it past recruits you soft tailed lilies, others will be able to make something of themselves, right now all I see is snot nosed brats! Now mnd your manners today, step lightly... and most of all don't die,"
What the hell d he mean by that?! The poor farm-boy swallowed but found his mouth dry, die? on the first day? No way..