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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/27/2018 8:18:44 PM
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[i]With herself introduced, Eredrin straightened herself without any effort, her two feet still firmly rooted on the bloodied, gore-slathered floor. She remained standing there, legs rigid and still, her entire body straight, back firm. She had a perfect posture, and yet she held it like an absolute pro. Seemed she had an obsession or something of the sort with perfection... first her walking, now the way she stood.
She remained quiet while Samantha spoke and had her little moment, merely spectating when she grabbed the crown off of the ground, a few droplets of still-wet blood dripping off it and trickling to the ground, where it fell into a puddle. Not a word left her lips when the gold-plated lady crushed the headwear, though those unique eyes did dart over to the dusty as it fluttered in a non-existent wind.
And then, Sam kneeled, and with it, she spoke those few words.
Eredrin smiled softly and meekly, her lips parted in what could only be described as a kind grin. Her composure shattered as she stepped forwards, bringing her spear with her with that single step, and giving it an elegant twirl as she simply curtsied. Ere held her head bowed low for just a moment before she straightened herself once more, returning to that perfect stance from before, spear placed at her side, arm wrapped around it.[/i]
"And I'll be the second knightess, if you would not mind..."
[i]An interesting proposal.[/i]
"And even if you do, it's still a pleasure and a joy to meet you, Sam!"
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"A.. second knightess?" [i]Oh boy, an interesting proposal to the Executioner indeed. For she took to keeping her hammer's tall shaft leaned against her shoulder, as she would then difficulty pry her bloodied right gauntlet with her equally gory left, though the armored glove that it was would eventually wriggle it's way off. As she clenched the now removed glove, her right hand was revealed. It was on the wider side, funnily enough, with large fingers, though not atrociously large.[/i] [i]With her clean hand now available, Samantha would bring it up, to the plate that covered the upper half of her face like some sort of gory, grotesque mask. The mask seemed to be engraved with half of a smiling expression, one that belonged to a portly man. She flipped the visor up with a slight *shink!* noise, revealing her face for Eredrin entirely.[/i] [i]She was pretty, for sure. Tangles of swirling, curly blonde hair were kept tightly within the helmet's interior, though little strings of shiny hair broke through the interior and clouded her face cutely. Samantha's cheeks were round and puffy, fairly tanned with a light skin covering her face and smoothened skin, only broken by the cute dimples and the large smile. Her eyes were a beautiful light blue, though strained with an almost maniacal glare for a moment, before settling rather calmly.[/i] "Another knightess would be great!"
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[i]The maniacal glint in those gorgeously eyes intrigued Eredrin just a little, her own having kept eye contact, even if Samantha prying off her gauntlet snatched the ever so slightly avian woman's attention away for but a moment. She returned the smile, deeply delighted that the thickset cutie before her was so overjoyed at the thought of another knightess to guard the currently non-existent princess with her.[/i] "Wonderful," [i]She exclaimed with a bright twinkle in her gemstone eyes, voice rife with the same excitement that showed in her gaze, lacing her unique accent to make the sound of her words an absolute delight to listen to.[/i] "Knightesses Eredrin and Samantha, guarding our Princess within this gorgeous cathedral!" [i]Well... she certainly was very excited. Her perfect stance broke as she stepped forwards again, her left fist moving with her as it shot into the sky, straight up, the whole gesture one of joy. Ere really did feel giddy, eyes wide and deeply overjoyed, her smile stretched across her pink lips, showing white teeth and surprisingly sharp canines. And then her excitement came crashing down as a crack like thunder whipped through the air, the place of worship shaking on its foundations. The first crackle of thunder was quickly followed by another, though the actual church itself wasn't the one being struck with lightning -- not yet, anyway. Eredrin's smile turned into an awkward, toothy grin, a soft red colour flushing her cheeks.[/i] "...whoops..."
