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[OPEN TO LANCERS] GUILD LOG #1
Who: Lancers Guild members
What: Mingle Log
When: Anytime during Rosefrucht (May)
Where: Inside Scarlett Dragons & surrounding
Rating: General
In the barrack of Scarlett Dragons, were several newcomers who found themselves stuck in a world they would rather escape from. However, it was a fact that escape was not possible now. Instead, most found themselves having to take up arms to protect Goldvale while they find a way home. Whether they joined the guild for it's ideology or simply for the sake of decent accommodation or something else entirely was another matter altogether.
For now, getting themselves settled into their new home was much more important. Between mounts, weapons and shields were people from all over the worlds trying to get comfortable in their new home. Six bunk beds in each room, plenty of roommates, plenty more chance for disagreement and problem making.
Saw someone you knew? Your roommate annoying the crap out of you? Practice partner who couldn't hold a lance to saves life? Strike up a conversation and hopefully you wouldn't need to put that shield into good use, yet...
[[OOC: Thread jack and mingle!!! Please label your location (ROOM? PRACTICE GROUND? STABLE?) in your thread header. Add your character tag too!]]
What: Mingle Log
When: Anytime during Rosefrucht (May)
Where: Inside Scarlett Dragons & surrounding
Rating: General
In the barrack of Scarlett Dragons, were several newcomers who found themselves stuck in a world they would rather escape from. However, it was a fact that escape was not possible now. Instead, most found themselves having to take up arms to protect Goldvale while they find a way home. Whether they joined the guild for it's ideology or simply for the sake of decent accommodation or something else entirely was another matter altogether.
For now, getting themselves settled into their new home was much more important. Between mounts, weapons and shields were people from all over the worlds trying to get comfortable in their new home. Six bunk beds in each room, plenty of roommates, plenty more chance for disagreement and problem making.
Saw someone you knew? Your roommate annoying the crap out of you? Practice partner who couldn't hold a lance to saves life? Strike up a conversation and hopefully you wouldn't need to put that shield into good use, yet...
[[OOC: Thread jack and mingle!!! Please label your location (ROOM? PRACTICE GROUND? STABLE?) in your thread header. Add your character tag too!]]
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At the request or rather a politely phrased challenge from the way he understood it, he gave the old man a once over. While he wouldn't be judgmental because of his age, the robe he was wearing did threw him off a little. "Are you sure you can move properly in that? If we are sparring, I'll prefer it if you are not at a disadvantage because of your robe."