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Seeker Maria frowned a little as she made yet another attempt to sketch the first mural on the wall of the Temple. The mural called ‘The Weeping Dawn’ or ‘The Weeping One’ was probing difficult to sketch due to the intricacy with which the many mouthed creature was carved.
Piles of papers surrounded the young woman, detailing the statue, the forged iron gates and the alter with particular attention paid to the intricate horn resting there.
Piles of papers surrounded the young woman, detailing the statue, the forged iron gates and the alter with particular attention paid to the intricate horn resting there.
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In the common room of the lighthouse, Amelia sits on one of the more comfortable looking chairs, hunched over a spread out selection of papers and notebooks on the coffee table in front of her. A couple of reference texts are tucked beside the chair, and much of the writing on the papers is in various esoteric runes, rather than anything legible in common. There are also a few diagrams or graphs, but they appear to be covered in arrows pointing in opposing directions and make very little sense.
Occasionally, she scowls, swears under her breath, and takes a deep swig from a hipflask on her belt before crossing something out and starting a new sentence.
Occasionally, she scowls, swears under her breath, and takes a deep swig from a hipflask on her belt before crossing something out and starting a new sentence.
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Svena closed the door to her apartments - with more force than was strictly necessary - and pulled her jacket off with a sigh.
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Warden Lieutenant Yveon grunted as she hit the floor again, a fresh set of bruising would be waiting for her after this round of sparring. Her opponent, Guard Sergeant Mourne, once again raised stepped back and took up a guard position. The two handed hammer held parallel to his body, preparing for Yveon’s attack.
Groaning, the Lieutenant rose and wiped away the blood running from a cut lip.
“Ok Sergeant, I think I’ve had enough practise against you for the moment. There are only so many times my dignity can be bruised in a practise session.”
Raising her sword in salute, Yveon bowed and waited for Mourne to acknowledge the end of their bout before turning away and surveying the field set aside behind the Watch House for the newly created squads under her command.
Across the field a few of her more experienced troops, some who had come from the Brimstones whilst others had been folded into her command from other units, were practising their own skills, getting to know how to fight together. Yveon nodded to herself in approval, taking a moment to enjoy a brief moment of the sun on her face.
Groaning, the Lieutenant rose and wiped away the blood running from a cut lip.
“Ok Sergeant, I think I’ve had enough practise against you for the moment. There are only so many times my dignity can be bruised in a practise session.”
Raising her sword in salute, Yveon bowed and waited for Mourne to acknowledge the end of their bout before turning away and surveying the field set aside behind the Watch House for the newly created squads under her command.
Across the field a few of her more experienced troops, some who had come from the Brimstones whilst others had been folded into her command from other units, were practising their own skills, getting to know how to fight together. Yveon nodded to herself in approval, taking a moment to enjoy a brief moment of the sun on her face.
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It is unseasonably warm and sunny for a morning in October. The hustle and bustle around the Watch house seems all the brighter for it, with people coming and going on both official and personal business.
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