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Bunny didn't follow Bret all the way to Strider. She waited midway between the hog and him. Tapping her foot once more. Stillness made her anxious. She wanted to move and head out. Moving targets were tougher to aim at after all. She adjusted the strap of her pack. Her tapping gradually evolved...

Bunny's teeth click together at the notion that they should stay in the pelican if they were not ready. Was she ready? Ready again? Time after time, over and over, that swaying risk of death swung like a pendulum. A clock where she never knew how far it had been wound to tick. Today could be the...

Bunny tugged strands of hair out of her face and behind her ears for the hundredth time. No matter how much she tried to pull it all back, the wavy locks always broke free. While the small nuisance took her attention, she didn't notice her boot taking up the beat of her nerves against the...

It was a lot to comprehend, especially as she was not one who understood much of kingdoms and royalty. She took to walking around, looking at the sights, finding what could be done where she was now. Gether didn't know anyone, nor did she know who she was allowed to approach and who she wasn't...

It was an unexpected journey. Gether hadn't planned to take a living corpse back, she had thought the body would be still and a funeral would take place. It had been off-putting enough that she found herself often strained to not do away with Jak as they rode back to the King. Gether but helped...

Gether squinted her eyes at Esmeralda's comments at him being barely able to fight her. While, to some degree, that was true, she was also the one that so willingly was about to give up her head to an enemy. Given, the ogre couldn't be sure exactly why she'd acted in such a way. She had a...

Gether's grip tightened on Jak's sword before she released it in an attempt to get to her own weapon, however, and luckily, Esmeralda managed to gather her own wits and stepped between the two. The ogre took some steps back, giving some proper distance as to not get in the way and gauge which of...

The more Gether went after the wolves, the better her speed became. She still wasn't swift, but she began to learn places that were most effective on the beasts. Her strikes landed much more critical blows and she halved the time it took her to kill the first wolf. Even as they were being taken...

As wolves went to surround Esmeralda, Gether about went to jump in the fold of her battle, but, as the knight seemed well prepared for such a thing, she figured she could let her be. Gether reached for her axe on her side and swung her leg off the mule. She dropped down the small height with a...

Gether waved goodbye Alvaro as they left. She'd just met the man, but she felt it only right to say goodbye to someone there. The mule automatically followed behind Esmeralda's horse, as was promised. It had surprised the ogre though, and she found herself nearly falling back and off the mule...

Gether nodded a few times as Alvaro suggested she use a mule and upon seeing it, she put her hands on her hips and gained a determined look. This. This was far more fitting for her taste and style. She'd never seen creature as majestic as this. Given, she was sure that learning how to ride a...

At some point or another, Gether was, for the most part, just agreeing with everything said and going along with it. She wanted to be a knight, and thus joining Esmeralda on the journey was crucial in its own way. Before leaving, she was sure to gather up her cape that held her weapons and...

Gether was visibly confused that the King had extended the job to her and what's more, decided for Esmeralda that she would train her. What's more is that he ushered them to his stand. Her brows shot up and the dawning realization that she was chosen. She moved forward, all the while she spat...

Gether stopped the swing of the pommel and peered past Esmeralda toward the King who had decided to interrupt the brawl. Her shoulders heaved a shrug and she cleared her throat as she looked back and forth at the knight who also stared at the King, then to the sword. Now, ogres didn't always...

Gether approved of her abilities at dodging. Esmeralda was quick on her toes and her thinking organ worked just as speedily. That was a quality that Gether didn't have herself. Not only was she a slow moving being, she also normally took on the hits and blows as her body could handle it...

Gether's belly rolled with laughter as she watched the knight tackle down a man in order to take up a new sword. She shook her head and removed the sword from her elbow, taking it up as her own weapon now. Her arm leaked her blood. It pooled quickly below her in a small puddle, but she paid it...

A single, "Hah!" boomed from Gether as Esmeralda managed to dodge the axe. This was getting fun. A brawl! A match! Something that the ogre had itched to do for a long a while with someone who was capable of keeping her on her toes. The ground was always just a bit more painful when one was on...

As the ogre stood up against, she gestured at Esmeralda with her elbow, "Ya'hair is quite flowy by the way. It jumps a lot, it's pretty. Does that make sense? I don't know. Most ogres prime our hair with mud and twigs. Keeps it, thick? And dull." she wiggled her fingers toward her hair and just...

Gether felt impact. She had partially believed that Esmeralda would have jumped out of the way in time. She was fully prepared to humiliate herself and roll forward onto the dirt. Fully prepared to turn back around. Fully prepared to keep hold of her axe. Fully prepared to block, dodge or attack...

Gether's brows shot up as she watched the knight not only dodge her attack, but also managed to make it to the other side of her. And audible, "Ooo," vibrated from her vocal chords before she actually turned toward Esmerelda again. She lifted her axe and pointed at the knight. "That," she boomed...