Chrom was outside the castle, the sun gazing down on his face as he waited for the people Frederick gathered to get here. He slowly turned his gaze to the left, Frederick was already here. So was Kellam, but Chrom did not notice him. He turned forward again. They were headed to Valm, after Osirus. A recent recruit who had run off believing that his mother could be Aversa, and that he believed that he would hurt someone. Chrom slowly sighed as he continued to wait. That was all he could do really, wait for the others to join up. He knew that the people that for sure were showing up, were Gaius, Lissa, Tharja, Gregor, Henry, and Inigo. Others were going, but Morgan, Lucina, Frederick and Cynthia were already here. He wondered if anyone else would be showing up? He sighed and shook his head, the well spring of truth? Did it actually exists? All the things that he could ask it, all the truths he could learn. And was Aversa truly alive? Such a thought sent shivers down his spine, he slowly shook his head, now was not the time for these kinds of thoughts. Frederick looked over to Chrom "My lord?" Frederick questioned with worry. Honestly, Frederick had no clue why they were wasting their time with this... 'Osirus' person who they had only just met. But he still respected Chrom's orders and dissions, even if he did not agree with them. Chrom quickly looked to Frederick "Huh? Oh..." he quickly nodded "Yes, Yes Frederick I was just...dwelling on the possibility of there being a Wellspring" he said quickly as he folded his arms.
Frederick raised an eyebrow, but slowly nodded "Yes...the thought of there being a Spring that can grant the answer to anything you ask it is quite...unbelievable" He said as he re-positioned himself slightly. Then, there was a female voice from behind them. "Not the most unbelievable thing we have heard or seen before though!" said an energetic voice, it was Cynthia. She quickly ran over, nearly tripping. She seemed to inherit that trait from her mother. She sighed when she got herself on the wall, Chrom and Frederick flinched believing that she would have fallen. Both sighed a little when she did not. Frederick sighed "My lady...you must be more careful" he said in a stern tone. Cynthia blinked a little, not many if anyone ever referred to her with royalty title. But she slowly nodded, she cringed a little from his tone "Y-yes, I will try to be more careful" she said quickly. Chrom sighed a little, noting that Cynthia seemed to always trip over nothing like Sumia. Cynthia slowly leaned against the wall and sighed gently. She looked around "Where is everyone else?" she asked curiously. Chrom sighed "Lucina is finishing calming Morgan down...the others are likely at the Barracks getting ready before we head out" Chrom said folding his arms. Cynthia nodded "Right" she said and began to think, she wondered why and how Morgan and Osirus got so close so fast? She shook it off, and quickly snapped his gaze up when she heard footsteps heading towards them...
Frederick raised an eyebrow, but slowly nodded "Yes...the thought of there being a Spring that can grant the answer to anything you ask it is quite...unbelievable" He said as he re-positioned himself slightly. Then, there was a female voice from behind them. "Not the most unbelievable thing we have heard or seen before though!" said an energetic voice, it was Cynthia. She quickly ran over, nearly tripping. She seemed to inherit that trait from her mother. She sighed when she got herself on the wall, Chrom and Frederick flinched believing that she would have fallen. Both sighed a little when she did not. Frederick sighed "My lady...you must be more careful" he said in a stern tone. Cynthia blinked a little, not many if anyone ever referred to her with royalty title. But she slowly nodded, she cringed a little from his tone "Y-yes, I will try to be more careful" she said quickly. Chrom sighed a little, noting that Cynthia seemed to always trip over nothing like Sumia. Cynthia slowly leaned against the wall and sighed gently. She looked around "Where is everyone else?" she asked curiously. Chrom sighed "Lucina is finishing calming Morgan down...the others are likely at the Barracks getting ready before we head out" Chrom said folding his arms. Cynthia nodded "Right" she said and began to think, she wondered why and how Morgan and Osirus got so close so fast? She shook it off, and quickly snapped his gaze up when she heard footsteps heading towards them...
As she turned she noticed Henry approaching. He approached slowly with his usual grin alone, besides the raven that was on his shoulder which he seemed to be locked in an entertaining conversation with. In hand he also had his usual purple tome which he always seemed to have. When he made it to the small grouping he bid farewell to he raven friend. As the raven flapped away, it dropped a feather which Henry caught in his hand, examined it then put it into his book as if it was a bookmark and then finally turned to acknowledge the group.
"Hey guys. Where is every one? Aww, don't I'm too early. Or did you think that good ol' Henry was good enough?" He snickered at his own joke even though everyone else seemed less than amused. Without any sign of change in his expression after noticing no one else was laughing he continued his greeting with everyone.
"Hey guys. Where is every one? Aww, don't I'm too early. Or did you think that good ol' Henry was good enough?" He snickered at his own joke even though everyone else seemed less than amused. Without any sign of change in his expression after noticing no one else was laughing he continued his greeting with everyone.
As the others were outside, and already prepared to depart, Lucina and Morgan both were still inside of the castle. As her father Chrom said outside, Lucina was occupied in trying to help Morgan feel better. Her daughter felt like it was all her fault that Osirus had left, so she had put it upon herself, as Morgan's mother, to help.
"Morgan... It is not your fault... I assure you.." Lucina would softly say. Though Morgan was old, Lucina did not have much experience of being a parent. Morgan was her daughter from the future, and she had been found by them almost a year ago now. That was the exact amount of experience Lucina had, or at least when relating to time.
A sigh escaped from Morgan's mouth as her mother said those words. "But I fainted... He thought he was trouble... And now he is gone..." The sorrow in her voice was obvious still, which caused Lucina's frown to widen even more than it already had at this point. What could she tell Morgan that would make her feel better?
"Please, do not blame this on yourself..." Lucina paused for a second to gather some thoughts into her mind. "...He is only trying to help.. Even if it is not the best way he should..." On the inside, Lucina was starting to believe that Osirus had left to give a report to a potential new enemy... However, that would obviously make Morgan not only upset at herself, but at Lucina as well. It was better to boost moral than to shoot any possibility of it down.
For a few seconds, Morgan was dead quiet. Did Lucina do something wrong? Did she make her mood worse? What a terrible mother she wa- "...Okay.. I guess that is right.. But..." Her words began to trail off as Lucina felt relief she didn't mess up. "...Never mind... I shouldn't think like that!" Morgan would announce, standing up from the chair she was sitting against.
"Mom! We should go meet with the others now! They must be getting impatient!" Morgan urged, speed walking towards the door out of the room. A tiny smile came into view on Lucina's face as she saw her own daughter smile. Morgan was always optimistic, even if she was sometimes too optimistic about things.
"Of course, dear. Let's go!" Lucina cheerfully said as she walked after her daughter.
"...Hmm." Inigo was lost in thought as he was pondering over something. He, like only a few Shepherds at this point, was inside of the barracks. He was pondering between two battle armor he has: A suit for a Hero, A costume for a Trickster. Both he looked devilishly handsome in. Then again, he could wear anything and ladies would be all over him... Or so in theory. The 'crash and burn' test he took with Morgan disproved most of it, but it wasn't like he would let that decide his fate.
"Perhaps the Trickster costume this time. After all, girls love handsome rogues." His smug grin grew even bigger as he rubbed his chin slightly. It was true. His father, Gaius, practically had a fan club somewhere of girls who loved him. He was a rogue, and so Inigo inherited that trait, which he still mentally thanked his father for to this very day.
With that, Inigo began to quickly put on the Trickster suit, after taking off his previous armor. Now, he was ready to go. Not only would he be able to be that rogue he keeps thinking about to himself, but perhaps he could practice... dancing in this outfit? Tricksters were meant to be athletic and able to slip pass the enemy... Maybe he could practice dancing without being noticed by the others that he was.
After those thoughts, Inigo's smile was noticeable from a mile away. He turned to leave, but he realized that all of the Shepherds were gone... And this time, he knew for a fact he wasn't forgetting about Kellam. Kellam went to the castle earlier, so he wouldn't be in the barracks anyways. Swiftly, he adjusted his rather dashing hat and ran out the door.
"Morgan... It is not your fault... I assure you.." Lucina would softly say. Though Morgan was old, Lucina did not have much experience of being a parent. Morgan was her daughter from the future, and she had been found by them almost a year ago now. That was the exact amount of experience Lucina had, or at least when relating to time.
A sigh escaped from Morgan's mouth as her mother said those words. "But I fainted... He thought he was trouble... And now he is gone..." The sorrow in her voice was obvious still, which caused Lucina's frown to widen even more than it already had at this point. What could she tell Morgan that would make her feel better?
"Please, do not blame this on yourself..." Lucina paused for a second to gather some thoughts into her mind. "...He is only trying to help.. Even if it is not the best way he should..." On the inside, Lucina was starting to believe that Osirus had left to give a report to a potential new enemy... However, that would obviously make Morgan not only upset at herself, but at Lucina as well. It was better to boost moral than to shoot any possibility of it down.
For a few seconds, Morgan was dead quiet. Did Lucina do something wrong? Did she make her mood worse? What a terrible mother she wa- "...Okay.. I guess that is right.. But..." Her words began to trail off as Lucina felt relief she didn't mess up. "...Never mind... I shouldn't think like that!" Morgan would announce, standing up from the chair she was sitting against.
"Mom! We should go meet with the others now! They must be getting impatient!" Morgan urged, speed walking towards the door out of the room. A tiny smile came into view on Lucina's face as she saw her own daughter smile. Morgan was always optimistic, even if she was sometimes too optimistic about things.
"Of course, dear. Let's go!" Lucina cheerfully said as she walked after her daughter.
"...Hmm." Inigo was lost in thought as he was pondering over something. He, like only a few Shepherds at this point, was inside of the barracks. He was pondering between two battle armor he has: A suit for a Hero, A costume for a Trickster. Both he looked devilishly handsome in. Then again, he could wear anything and ladies would be all over him... Or so in theory. The 'crash and burn' test he took with Morgan disproved most of it, but it wasn't like he would let that decide his fate.
"Perhaps the Trickster costume this time. After all, girls love handsome rogues." His smug grin grew even bigger as he rubbed his chin slightly. It was true. His father, Gaius, practically had a fan club somewhere of girls who loved him. He was a rogue, and so Inigo inherited that trait, which he still mentally thanked his father for to this very day.
With that, Inigo began to quickly put on the Trickster suit, after taking off his previous armor. Now, he was ready to go. Not only would he be able to be that rogue he keeps thinking about to himself, but perhaps he could practice... dancing in this outfit? Tricksters were meant to be athletic and able to slip pass the enemy... Maybe he could practice dancing without being noticed by the others that he was.
After those thoughts, Inigo's smile was noticeable from a mile away. He turned to leave, but he realized that all of the Shepherds were gone... And this time, he knew for a fact he wasn't forgetting about Kellam. Kellam went to the castle earlier, so he wouldn't be in the barracks anyways. Swiftly, he adjusted his rather dashing hat and ran out the door.
Speech Color Code
Lucina = MediumBlue
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Lissa would slowly wake up, wiping her eyes and yawning. Slowly, she opened them, and realized what day it was.
Lissa: Another day, another adventure, huh?
She dressed herself ready for the occasion, putting on her dress and an outer layer of armor. It felt strange, wearing this hunky piece of metal, but it was required for her in order to be protected; she WAS a War Cleric, after all. It has been a year since she has trained in becoming one, and so far, she's still getting the hang of it, wielding axes and similar weapons of the sort. She casually walked out her room, hoping to see Chrom and some of the others.
Lissa: (yawning) Good morning...
[Pretend this was correct the first time.]
Lissa: Another day, another adventure, huh?
She dressed herself ready for the occasion, putting on her dress and an outer layer of armor. It felt strange, wearing this hunky piece of metal, but it was required for her in order to be protected; she WAS a War Cleric, after all. It has been a year since she has trained in becoming one, and so far, she's still getting the hang of it, wielding axes and similar weapons of the sort. She casually walked out her room, hoping to see Chrom and some of the others.
Lissa: (yawning) Good morning...
[Pretend this was correct the first time.]
Gaius wasn't too far behind from the others. He might have been a tad bit late but that's beside the point. He was there and whatever it was that was bothering the group would soon make itself clear to them.
The thief would make his way to the main group, listening around the hall as he did. The Place was a bit emptier than he had expected, rather cold too, but he had something to warm himself (probably thanks to Olivia) and having had to restock his supplies he would be a little more prepared and less stiff when something would come and happen. If something happened that is. Being early in the frontline wasn't usually his way of going either, he prefered for them to not rush into action anyway but to think before acting. The others would probably be waiting for him anyway and besides that, he was more likely than them to sneak up on front anyway - he was no first hand scout but he sure could be sneaky
For all the thief knew, the whole 'Wellspring of Truth' could easily have been nothing special at all. What was special though were his freshly cooked caramel taffies. Sure he cared for the Wellspring, but it wasn't yet confirmed to be much different from what he had seen earlier. It didn't quite wow him yet.
The man would lean on a wall, fairly close to Chrom and the others and take one of the fresh sweets to chew on while listening to them talk over some matters.
"Do we have a 'plan', Blue?" the thief inqured, still speaking clear as ever
[ Well, that was a mess xD Try to understand something from that ]
The thief would make his way to the main group, listening around the hall as he did. The Place was a bit emptier than he had expected, rather cold too, but he had something to warm himself (probably thanks to Olivia) and having had to restock his supplies he would be a little more prepared and less stiff when something would come and happen. If something happened that is. Being early in the frontline wasn't usually his way of going either, he prefered for them to not rush into action anyway but to think before acting. The others would probably be waiting for him anyway and besides that, he was more likely than them to sneak up on front anyway - he was no first hand scout but he sure could be sneaky
For all the thief knew, the whole 'Wellspring of Truth' could easily have been nothing special at all. What was special though were his freshly cooked caramel taffies. Sure he cared for the Wellspring, but it wasn't yet confirmed to be much different from what he had seen earlier. It didn't quite wow him yet.
The man would lean on a wall, fairly close to Chrom and the others and take one of the fresh sweets to chew on while listening to them talk over some matters.
"Do we have a 'plan', Blue?" the thief inqured, still speaking clear as ever
[ Well, that was a mess xD Try to understand something from that ]
Cynthia would notice Henry first, looking him up and down with curiosity. She noted the Raven with confusion as it flew away, she was never sure why they seemed to follow him everywhere. Frederick was the first to speak, as he stepped forward slightly " Ah Henry, no you are not too early. You are actually right on time" he said with a bit of amusement. He was actually quite surprised that Henry was the first to arrive. He shook it off however, he looked about and then he slowly turned his head back to the door as he saw Morgan and Lucina come down. Frederick nodded to the two of them. Chrom smiled "Hey you two" he said kindly and he said kindly as he looked to Morgan, she seemed to be doing better now at least. He then looked to Lucina and smiled with a nod, as if congratulating her on calming down Morgan.
Both Frederick and Chrom snapped their gazes to Lissa, and Chrom smiled "Morning Liss" he said kindly to his sister. Frederick then nodded as well, though he kept a neutral look "Good morning my lady, did you sleep well?" He asked curiously as he folded his arms. Frederick was very protective over the royal family, and seemed to overly care about their well being, even how they slept. Chrom was about to speak, when he heard a voice to the side of him that made him jump "Gods!" He then spun to see Gaius, he sighed and he shook his head a little "O-oh... hello Gaius, you sure know how to sneak up on someone" he said as he let his hands drop to the sides. He then nodded "Yes we do, we will take that little short cut we used when we were heading from Valm back to Plegia. We will likely be able to cut off Osirus at the Wellspring itself, and perhaps also find Aversa there" . That was one of the main reasons they were going, that fact Aversa could perhaps be alive and at the Wellspring. IF this Wellspring did exist and would work like it was how the legends said it was. Frederick then chuckled a little "You cannot allow yourself to be snuck up on like that sir" He said with a small grin forming.
Frederick then jumped when he heard a voice behind him. "Uhh...s-sir?" he called out, having been there the whole time with no one noticing him. Frederick blinked, and he looked at Kellam and cringed a little, realising he had also just been snuck up on "O-oh...Kellam. Hello" he said and he folded his arms again "Uhhh...how long have you been here?" he asked curiously, Kellam had a record of going ignored for days, months even at a time. Kellam sighed deeply, why was he always being ignored? Even with this massive armor he was wearing. He wondered if he painted his armor in a rainbow color if he would stick out more? He shook it off and then spoke. "The whole time..." he mumbled gently. Frederick flinched a little, and sighed "R-right...sorry Kellam" he said with another sigh. Chrom did feel bad for Kellam, but he smirked all the same "You cannot allow people to sneak up like that on your Frederick" Chrom teased, and Frederick sighed "Right... who else has yet to show up?" Frederick asked in an attempt to change the subject. Chrom thought for a moment "Well...Inigo is not here yet...Nor is Tharja or Gregor...though, more might be showing up. Sumia said she might possibly come along" Chrom said as he put a hand to his chin. Cynthia then finally smiled and spoke up "I hope so! I would love to see mother in a battle again!" She said with excitement as she jumped up and down slightly. Though, secretly she also wanted to see Inigo again. Though, she dare not say that in front of her Father or Frederick.
Both Frederick and Chrom snapped their gazes to Lissa, and Chrom smiled "Morning Liss" he said kindly to his sister. Frederick then nodded as well, though he kept a neutral look "Good morning my lady, did you sleep well?" He asked curiously as he folded his arms. Frederick was very protective over the royal family, and seemed to overly care about their well being, even how they slept. Chrom was about to speak, when he heard a voice to the side of him that made him jump "Gods!" He then spun to see Gaius, he sighed and he shook his head a little "O-oh... hello Gaius, you sure know how to sneak up on someone" he said as he let his hands drop to the sides. He then nodded "Yes we do, we will take that little short cut we used when we were heading from Valm back to Plegia. We will likely be able to cut off Osirus at the Wellspring itself, and perhaps also find Aversa there" . That was one of the main reasons they were going, that fact Aversa could perhaps be alive and at the Wellspring. IF this Wellspring did exist and would work like it was how the legends said it was. Frederick then chuckled a little "You cannot allow yourself to be snuck up on like that sir" He said with a small grin forming.
Frederick then jumped when he heard a voice behind him. "Uhh...s-sir?" he called out, having been there the whole time with no one noticing him. Frederick blinked, and he looked at Kellam and cringed a little, realising he had also just been snuck up on "O-oh...Kellam. Hello" he said and he folded his arms again "Uhhh...how long have you been here?" he asked curiously, Kellam had a record of going ignored for days, months even at a time. Kellam sighed deeply, why was he always being ignored? Even with this massive armor he was wearing. He wondered if he painted his armor in a rainbow color if he would stick out more? He shook it off and then spoke. "The whole time..." he mumbled gently. Frederick flinched a little, and sighed "R-right...sorry Kellam" he said with another sigh. Chrom did feel bad for Kellam, but he smirked all the same "You cannot allow people to sneak up like that on your Frederick" Chrom teased, and Frederick sighed "Right... who else has yet to show up?" Frederick asked in an attempt to change the subject. Chrom thought for a moment "Well...Inigo is not here yet...Nor is Tharja or Gregor...though, more might be showing up. Sumia said she might possibly come along" Chrom said as he put a hand to his chin. Cynthia then finally smiled and spoke up "I hope so! I would love to see mother in a battle again!" She said with excitement as she jumped up and down slightly. Though, secretly she also wanted to see Inigo again. Though, she dare not say that in front of her Father or Frederick.
Henry turned from Fredrick and took notice to Lucina and Morgan entering and greeted them both. Lissa soon followed behind, stumbling a bit from her armor which made Henry snicker at the sight. After he said his greetings he opened his book and started studying it, only to look up to overhear Gaius talking to Chrom.
"As much as I would love to go back home, I hope you realize Grimleals love to hold grudges and Plagia is full of 'em. I don't think they are happy with the fact that you killed Grima." Henry's perpetual smile made it look as though he liked the idea of the group being attacked by a group of revenge filled Grimleals, but in reality Henry wasn't sure how he should feel. The only reason he joined the side of Ylisse was because he felt as though Ylisse was weak enough without loosing the exalt. He likes taking the weaker side to prolong big conflicts from ending as much as possible. Right now the Grimleal were the weaker side. He felt as though he should be more empathetic for them being one himself, but was also faced with the fact that he liked this band of soldiers. He felt torn but tries not to think about it too much, although the fact of choice seems inevitable.
Sounds of someone running caught the attention of Henry. As he turned he noticed that it was Inigo. He somehow smiled more seeing that Inigo has changed his usual battle armor for the outfit of a trickster. "Hey Inigo, how long did it take you to decide what you were gunna wear?"
"As much as I would love to go back home, I hope you realize Grimleals love to hold grudges and Plagia is full of 'em. I don't think they are happy with the fact that you killed Grima." Henry's perpetual smile made it look as though he liked the idea of the group being attacked by a group of revenge filled Grimleals, but in reality Henry wasn't sure how he should feel. The only reason he joined the side of Ylisse was because he felt as though Ylisse was weak enough without loosing the exalt. He likes taking the weaker side to prolong big conflicts from ending as much as possible. Right now the Grimleal were the weaker side. He felt as though he should be more empathetic for them being one himself, but was also faced with the fact that he liked this band of soldiers. He felt torn but tries not to think about it too much, although the fact of choice seems inevitable.
Sounds of someone running caught the attention of Henry. As he turned he noticed that it was Inigo. He somehow smiled more seeing that Inigo has changed his usual battle armor for the outfit of a trickster. "Hey Inigo, how long did it take you to decide what you were gunna wear?"
(I love how Kellam's text is so close to blending in perfectly with the forum's background. I almost missed him for real. LEL)
Both Morgan and Lucina began to walk across the pathway towards the others. They didn't seem to arrive as good as they could have, however neither cared. All that mattered was that this trip was happening in the first place.
Of the two girls, only Lucina decided to speak. Morgan kept a smile, but she didn't feel well enough to want to talk to anyone, even Grandpa... Oooh Grandpa, how Morgan loved to call Chrom that. It always got under his skin... Not as much now, but she can tell it still does somewhat.
"Hello to you too, Father." Lucina said respectfully, smiling at Chrom as she said so. Acknowledging the silent hint and words he had given her, Lucina would nod back towards him.
Morgan only glanced at Henry when he greeted the two princesses, slightly nodding at him without saying any words. Lucina, on the other hand, would politely respond, "Hello, Henry." However, her gaze soon returned to Chrom and Frederick as Henry's attention was caught on to someone else now, however she did not notice who it was. Sadly for Morgan, she didn't notice either... yet.
"Good morning, Aunt Lissa." Lucina turned towards her aunt with a smile. She presumed that Lissa had been asleep the whole time, due to the lack of her presence everywhere else in the castle. Usually, she could be found all over the castle, unless she was outside of the castle or asleep.
Lucina had nearly pulled a sword both when Gaius spoke up from out of no where, and then afterwards Kellam. In Morgan's mind, in order to try and distract herself, she began to think about the two of them. Hmm... I wonder who would make a better thief, Kellam or Gaius? Kellam has all of that armor, and Gaius is easily noticed by girls... Kellam is always overlooked by everyone, and Gaius is a trained thief. ...Shoot, I forgot who I was thinking about.. So.. Gaius wins I guess? Morgan internally shrugged to herself at the conclusion she had reached.
After minutes of running, Inigo finally managed to get to the rest of the group. He ran faster than he should have when he was out of battle, so he felt the need to slightly slouch forward and take in a few breaths. However, being Inigo, he stood up straight and tried to breath the least amount as possible... Something he'll most likely surely regret later.
The first sign of any sort of welcome was from Henry. He flashed him a smile, and began to talk after exhaling some air he had left in his lungs. "Well actually it was quite-" He coughed into a clenched fist his hand had formed, taking in air as he did so. Now that he had air to support his sentences, he continued. "Simple, really. Does this outfit not fit me?" He kept the same wide open grin as he said that.
"Devilishly handsome and sly rogue. I am sure some ladies agree with me when I say I am good." Inigo would chuckle a bit, not meaning any specific girl. In his honesty, he wasn't sure if any of the girls in the Shepherds actually liked him, however that wouldn't stop him from doing his best to make them have reasons to faint from the simple mention of the name 'Inigo'!
As soon as he said that, he heard a specific girl hold in a snicker... Of course, who else could that have been, but Morgan. He tried his best to ignore it, but his face went slightly red, as he did find that laugh to be cute, as much as it was... evil.
"Oh no! I'm late!" Olivia would say in a panic, beginning to pick up her pace. Her pegasus was not feeling well, so she had decided to let it stay at the stables for the pegasi.
"Oh no... what if they get mad at me? Everyone would be staring..." As Olivia continued to mutter to herself, she did not notice that she was just about to run into some pink armor. Feeling it collide with her head, she would nearly fall back, putting her hand on the top of her head. "Umm... I'm s-so sorry! I d-didn't mean it..." Olivia quickly said, whimpering slightly afterwards. However, she had only just looked up and saw who it was.
"No, it's my fault Olivia! I should have watched where I was going..." Said the voice of Sumia. A sigh followed her after she said that. She was always so clumsy... Not only could she not pay attention to where she was going, but she tripped nearly all the time. That used to be just a nervous habit when she was around Chrom before they were married, but she is still doing it.
(So many characters now. o-o I am going to be continuing Olivia and Sumia's side of the RP in my next post. I don't want mine to be too long. x3)
Both Morgan and Lucina began to walk across the pathway towards the others. They didn't seem to arrive as good as they could have, however neither cared. All that mattered was that this trip was happening in the first place.
Of the two girls, only Lucina decided to speak. Morgan kept a smile, but she didn't feel well enough to want to talk to anyone, even Grandpa... Oooh Grandpa, how Morgan loved to call Chrom that. It always got under his skin... Not as much now, but she can tell it still does somewhat.
"Hello to you too, Father." Lucina said respectfully, smiling at Chrom as she said so. Acknowledging the silent hint and words he had given her, Lucina would nod back towards him.
Morgan only glanced at Henry when he greeted the two princesses, slightly nodding at him without saying any words. Lucina, on the other hand, would politely respond, "Hello, Henry." However, her gaze soon returned to Chrom and Frederick as Henry's attention was caught on to someone else now, however she did not notice who it was. Sadly for Morgan, she didn't notice either... yet.
"Good morning, Aunt Lissa." Lucina turned towards her aunt with a smile. She presumed that Lissa had been asleep the whole time, due to the lack of her presence everywhere else in the castle. Usually, she could be found all over the castle, unless she was outside of the castle or asleep.
Lucina had nearly pulled a sword both when Gaius spoke up from out of no where, and then afterwards Kellam. In Morgan's mind, in order to try and distract herself, she began to think about the two of them. Hmm... I wonder who would make a better thief, Kellam or Gaius? Kellam has all of that armor, and Gaius is easily noticed by girls... Kellam is always overlooked by everyone, and Gaius is a trained thief. ...Shoot, I forgot who I was thinking about.. So.. Gaius wins I guess? Morgan internally shrugged to herself at the conclusion she had reached.
After minutes of running, Inigo finally managed to get to the rest of the group. He ran faster than he should have when he was out of battle, so he felt the need to slightly slouch forward and take in a few breaths. However, being Inigo, he stood up straight and tried to breath the least amount as possible... Something he'll most likely surely regret later.
Inigo's Trickster Outfit
The first sign of any sort of welcome was from Henry. He flashed him a smile, and began to talk after exhaling some air he had left in his lungs. "Well actually it was quite-" He coughed into a clenched fist his hand had formed, taking in air as he did so. Now that he had air to support his sentences, he continued. "Simple, really. Does this outfit not fit me?" He kept the same wide open grin as he said that.
"Devilishly handsome and sly rogue. I am sure some ladies agree with me when I say I am good." Inigo would chuckle a bit, not meaning any specific girl. In his honesty, he wasn't sure if any of the girls in the Shepherds actually liked him, however that wouldn't stop him from doing his best to make them have reasons to faint from the simple mention of the name 'Inigo'!
As soon as he said that, he heard a specific girl hold in a snicker... Of course, who else could that have been, but Morgan. He tried his best to ignore it, but his face went slightly red, as he did find that laugh to be cute, as much as it was... evil.
"Oh no! I'm late!" Olivia would say in a panic, beginning to pick up her pace. Her pegasus was not feeling well, so she had decided to let it stay at the stables for the pegasi.
"Oh no... what if they get mad at me? Everyone would be staring..." As Olivia continued to mutter to herself, she did not notice that she was just about to run into some pink armor. Feeling it collide with her head, she would nearly fall back, putting her hand on the top of her head. "Umm... I'm s-so sorry! I d-didn't mean it..." Olivia quickly said, whimpering slightly afterwards. However, she had only just looked up and saw who it was.
"No, it's my fault Olivia! I should have watched where I was going..." Said the voice of Sumia. A sigh followed her after she said that. She was always so clumsy... Not only could she not pay attention to where she was going, but she tripped nearly all the time. That used to be just a nervous habit when she was around Chrom before they were married, but she is still doing it.
(So many characters now. o-o I am going to be continuing Olivia and Sumia's side of the RP in my next post. I don't want mine to be too long. x3)
Speech Color Code
Lucina = MediumBlue
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Olivia = HotPink
Sumia = #A878FC
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Olivia = HotPink
Sumia = #A878FC
Lissa continued to steadily awake herself, hearing Henry's words, raising an eyebrow.
Lissa: Wait, weren't we going to Valm, Henry?
She giggled at her husband's confusion and turned to see Inigo as a Trickster. She almost burst out laughing, leaving behind only a snort.
Lissa: (holding in the laughter) Looking good, Inigo...!
She then heard the footsteps for Lucina, and her...grand-niece? Is that how people say it?, she thought to herself. Nonetheless, she greeted them as spritely as ever.
Lissa: Good morning, you two! How are you feeling, Morgan?
She felt concerned about Morgan's well being, but she could already tell that Morgan was feeling much better.
Lissa: Wait, weren't we going to Valm, Henry?
She giggled at her husband's confusion and turned to see Inigo as a Trickster. She almost burst out laughing, leaving behind only a snort.
Lissa: (holding in the laughter) Looking good, Inigo...!
She then heard the footsteps for Lucina, and her...grand-niece? Is that how people say it?, she thought to herself. Nonetheless, she greeted them as spritely as ever.
Lissa: Good morning, you two! How are you feeling, Morgan?
She felt concerned about Morgan's well being, but she could already tell that Morgan was feeling much better.
Being used to getting praised for his stealth, he didn't really mind Morgan's complement. He'd just nod in return and focus his attention on Chrom and gave the current exalt a well-minded sneer. There was something about just 'freaking out' the royal head of Ylisse that made him warm up innerly. For the time being he wouldn't be worrying over Fredrick, his mount wasn't around them at the moment so there wasn't any alarming danger on having a little sneer. It was all in good spirit though - no sour feelings.
"If you say so, tell me when we're moving." He'd relax a bit as he kept on leaning against the wall, still a little cautious of the surroundings though.
The units seemed to gather around little By little. Blue, Princess, Muscles, Junior, Chrom's daughter 2.0, Twirly ..... Yep, sure was a lot of people gathering. He could pick out a few specific people that stood out for him a bit more than others.
He wouldn't mind Inigo much, he already knew about this. Olivia was surprisingly good at sneaking up on people and they'd share a thing or two whilst they were spending time together. He would have to keep an eye on them though, Inigo especially and more so on Olivia if she decided to show up...
"If you say so, tell me when we're moving." He'd relax a bit as he kept on leaning against the wall, still a little cautious of the surroundings though.
The units seemed to gather around little By little. Blue, Princess, Muscles, Junior, Chrom's daughter 2.0, Twirly ..... Yep, sure was a lot of people gathering. He could pick out a few specific people that stood out for him a bit more than others.
He wouldn't mind Inigo much, he already knew about this. Olivia was surprisingly good at sneaking up on people and they'd share a thing or two whilst they were spending time together. He would have to keep an eye on them though, Inigo especially and more so on Olivia if she decided to show up...
(I actually purposely did that. Makes him more...stealthy 
. It also means you all have to pay extra attention to see if Kellam has spoken!)
Frederick listened to all of them speak, before finally speaking up "Actually Lissa, we are just going through Plegia for a quick short cut...Unless you would all prefer to go the long way, we would likely not fight anything going the long way. But of course it is still the long way" He would say without moving much aside from his lips. Chrom sometimes use to wonder if Frederick's face was just permanently made that way since birth. Cynthia could not help but smile from seeing Inigo. They were close childhood friends, and she did harbor some kind of affection towards him. Perhaps that was why she seemed to get so peeved whenever Inigo flirted with girls? Cynthia gave Inigo a small wave "Hay Inigo, you look nice!" she said kindly. She was slightly worried about Chrom perhaps got upset with her complementing the way he look. However, luckily for her Chrom was too busy counting the heads of the people here, making sure everyone was there. Chrom then looked to them all "We will wait another ten minutes, then we will move out" He declared as he folded his arms. He figured that if anyone else was going to show up, they would be showing up soon. He then heard a dark voice from to the side of them "Ehehehe...Hello" Said the voice, Chrom turned to see Tharja, the creepy barely wearing anything obsessive dark mage. Chrom always was very, worried. Mainly because Lucina had married Robin, the one she had obsessed over. He was always worried Tharja might try and curse or hex her. Tharja would look around, and give Lucina a glare, but that was the extent of what she did. She then saw Henry and seemed to frown slightly. Mainly because Henry was one of the only people who could actually reflect her hexes. She then folded her arms. Really, the only reason why she bothered to come was for the possibility of a Wellspring. She cared not for this 'Osirus' person, just for the Wellspring. Chrom shivered slightly, and nodded "H-hello Tharja" he said with a sigh.
There was footsteps from behind Sumia and Olivia, they sounded quite strong by the sounds of things. There was then a slight hardy laugh "Hello!" a strong yet kind voice was heard, it was Gregor. The strong man with the strange accent who hated people harping on his age. Such as with phrases like 'Gramps' and 'Old Man'. He was a little bit of a flirt sometimes, though, he was nowhere near as bad as Inigo. For one, he would never flirt with a married woman like Inigo sometimes did. He chuckled again "Gregor assume you being with the going to Valm with others?" he asked with another laugh as he leaned on a tree waiting for their answers, before he spoke "Gregor would be making with the going too, but they no pay Gregor!" He said with a chuckle, he then paused and frowned "...is joke...eh?" He said with a sigh. Gregor actually DID get paid for all the efforts he had made in the war, though he actually hated the life of luxury and excess. It was...too boring for his liking.
. It also means you all have to pay extra attention to see if Kellam has spoken!)Frederick listened to all of them speak, before finally speaking up "Actually Lissa, we are just going through Plegia for a quick short cut...Unless you would all prefer to go the long way, we would likely not fight anything going the long way. But of course it is still the long way" He would say without moving much aside from his lips. Chrom sometimes use to wonder if Frederick's face was just permanently made that way since birth. Cynthia could not help but smile from seeing Inigo. They were close childhood friends, and she did harbor some kind of affection towards him. Perhaps that was why she seemed to get so peeved whenever Inigo flirted with girls? Cynthia gave Inigo a small wave "Hay Inigo, you look nice!" she said kindly. She was slightly worried about Chrom perhaps got upset with her complementing the way he look. However, luckily for her Chrom was too busy counting the heads of the people here, making sure everyone was there. Chrom then looked to them all "We will wait another ten minutes, then we will move out" He declared as he folded his arms. He figured that if anyone else was going to show up, they would be showing up soon. He then heard a dark voice from to the side of them "Ehehehe...Hello" Said the voice, Chrom turned to see Tharja, the creepy barely wearing anything obsessive dark mage. Chrom always was very, worried. Mainly because Lucina had married Robin, the one she had obsessed over. He was always worried Tharja might try and curse or hex her. Tharja would look around, and give Lucina a glare, but that was the extent of what she did. She then saw Henry and seemed to frown slightly. Mainly because Henry was one of the only people who could actually reflect her hexes. She then folded her arms. Really, the only reason why she bothered to come was for the possibility of a Wellspring. She cared not for this 'Osirus' person, just for the Wellspring. Chrom shivered slightly, and nodded "H-hello Tharja" he said with a sigh.
There was footsteps from behind Sumia and Olivia, they sounded quite strong by the sounds of things. There was then a slight hardy laugh "Hello!" a strong yet kind voice was heard, it was Gregor. The strong man with the strange accent who hated people harping on his age. Such as with phrases like 'Gramps' and 'Old Man'. He was a little bit of a flirt sometimes, though, he was nowhere near as bad as Inigo. For one, he would never flirt with a married woman like Inigo sometimes did. He chuckled again "Gregor assume you being with the going to Valm with others?" he asked with another laugh as he leaned on a tree waiting for their answers, before he spoke "Gregor would be making with the going too, but they no pay Gregor!" He said with a chuckle, he then paused and frowned "...is joke...eh?" He said with a sigh. Gregor actually DID get paid for all the efforts he had made in the war, though he actually hated the life of luxury and excess. It was...too boring for his liking.
(Actually any light color is 'stealthy' to me being slightly color blind lol. its fine tho all i need to do is highlight it and it helps. just the thought of the white being stealthy made me laugh)
Hearing his wife try to understand whats going on pulled his mind back to the present and made him laugh. What am I thinking? I'm happier than I ever was here. He moved close to his wife so that she may use him to steady herself as she fully wakes up. Then he noticed that small but recognizable voice that belonged to Tharja. Now there was someone who he definitely didn't get. He smiled at her and tried to say hello, but Tharja just glared and turned away to continue glaring at Lucina. This has always caused Henry to be concerned since Lucina was family.
"Hey-yo Lucina just remember if you fell cursed you probably are," He whispered, "Tharja may be good but she's probably not as good as me, I mean I haven't found a curse that caused me any problems. Then again I haven't seen many of thatjas complex ones. Ooooh wonder what they are like and what the do!" The look on Lucina's face darkend a little, but all Henry did in reply was laugh a bit.
Hearing his wife try to understand whats going on pulled his mind back to the present and made him laugh. What am I thinking? I'm happier than I ever was here. He moved close to his wife so that she may use him to steady herself as she fully wakes up. Then he noticed that small but recognizable voice that belonged to Tharja. Now there was someone who he definitely didn't get. He smiled at her and tried to say hello, but Tharja just glared and turned away to continue glaring at Lucina. This has always caused Henry to be concerned since Lucina was family.
"Hey-yo Lucina just remember if you fell cursed you probably are," He whispered, "Tharja may be good but she's probably not as good as me, I mean I haven't found a curse that caused me any problems. Then again I haven't seen many of thatjas complex ones. Ooooh wonder what they are like and what the do!" The look on Lucina's face darkend a little, but all Henry did in reply was laugh a bit.
Lucina, being rather concerned, looked down at Morgan, confused to why she was laughing. She looked in the direction that her daughter was facing, and all she saw was Inigo wearing a different outfit compared to usual. It is just a trickster's outfit... so what? Why was she laughing? Lucina would think to herself.
"Morgan, dear..." Lucina would to ask Morgan to not laugh at Inigo for wearing the outfit. "Please don't laugh at him. He is only trying to..." She would trail off, honestly not knowing how she could defend Inigo in this situation.
"He's only trying to..." Morgan would begin to speak, but then she let out an outburst of rather maniacal laughter. "Be ridiculous!" Morgan just barely managed to let out as she continued to let out all of her laughs.
Lucina couldn't believe it! Morgan was laughing so much at Inigo, simply for what she wore. However, what surprised, and irritated, Lucina even more was that her aunt, who had just recently come over to the group, was also laughing at Inigo. Why?
"Aunt Lissa! Please, stop laughing... You're making Morgan want to join in with you.." Lucina would attempt to plead with her, not knowing what Inigo's thoughts about this could have been, as she was not paying attention to him.
To Lucina's gratitude to Naga, Morgan would begin to calm down, taking in some breaths as she would. "Aaahh... Sorry Mom. But it is true! Just look at Inigo in that outfit! It's hilarious!" Morgan would explain to her mother with a rather bright smile that was hard to argue against. Lucina rolled her eyes slightly at her. "And Aunt Lissa had nothing to do with it! We were both laughing at Inigo together!" Morgan would say in their defense.
A sigh came from her mother after that defense. "I request you do not do that as much in the future, Morgan." Lucina would tell Morgan.
A slight gulp came from Morgan when her mother said those words. She wasn't sure why, but for some reason Morgan felt... scared? No, it must have been just a nervous habit of hers she had not noticed before. "Y-Yes mother!"
Lucina and Morgan both watched as their Aunt, Lissa, walked over to the two of them. "Hiiii Great-Aunt Lissa!" Morgan said with a rather bright smile on her face. She had not thought about how Lissa would react if she called her a 'Great-Aunt', so she decided to do that. Maybe she'll be fun to mess with like how Chrom used to always be? "I myself am doing better than I was doing earlier. Thanks for asking!" Morgan would say with a wide and happy smile.
A small frown formed on Lucina's face for a few seconds when Morgan said that, but it soon faded away. "Good morning, Aunt Lissa." The princess would say with a soft smile on her face.
The same princess soon felt herself get distracted when she approached. As Tharja talked to her father, Lucina could clearly see the glare that she was sending her. Lucina felt it was right to return the same glare. The two of them had been practically fighting over Robin ever since Lucina had arrived in this timeline and began to form feelings for the said man. Thankfully for Lucina, even though Tharja had better... 'assets' compared to Lucina-one of which Lucina was practically without-Robin chose Lucina over Tharja.
However, Lucina's train of thoughts about the past was soon brought to a halt when she heard the wicked voice of none other than her uncle, Henry. Her face would loose a lot of expression and turn rather dark and pale as she felt a slight chill go down her spine. She was used to her uncle saying some things like this of course, but to this day she still felt scared.
"R-Right... I'll... Keep that in mind... You have my gratitude.." Lucina would manage to reply to Henry, shaking slightly.
Inigo would cross his arms slightly as now not only Morgan, but even Lissa were laughing at him for wearing this outfit. But then again, he wasn't really trying to impress either of them. ...Okay, maybe he was trying go for Morgan a little bit, but Lissa was already married and he wasn't interested in her anyways. He had other ladies in mind.
Speaking of other ladies, he heard Cynthia talking to him, and she was giving him a compliment on his looks! Ha! Taste on her words, Lissa and Morgan... I am not ridiculous! He thought to himself.
"Hey Thia!" Inigo said with a wide grin, waving over at her. However, he felt like he wanted to talk to someone else first before he spoke to her.. Provided she did want to talk with him in the first place. He slightly hoped that she did, but he obviously would not say that out loud.
Inigo would make his way over to his father, Gaius. "Hey, paps!" He would say with his normal wide and shiny smile. "How's my outfit? Great?" Inigo would ask, hoping for at least some form of support from his father.
After his father's response, Inigo would continue talking. "Hey... Mother told me she was coming along, and I haven't seen her yet. Have you?" He asked, completely concerned for Olivia.
Olivia was shocked that, of all the people she ran into, it was Sumia! She thought that Sumia would have been with Chrom, ready to go out and march Plegia. Was she here to personally drag Olivia?! How embarrassing... "S-Sumia! I am sorry for being late to the gathering! Please don't be angry! My pegasus was hurt so-"
Olivia felt herself silence as Sumia put a finger against her lips. "Olivia please... I am not here to do that. I am actually late myself.. I was getting my own pegasus... Sumia paused for a second, taking in what Olivia had earlier said about her not taking her pegasus due to her being injured. "Injured?! Don't worry Olivia... I'll have someone go look at her..." Sumia would say rather loudly, looking at a nearby soldier standing around nearby. Hearing the Queen, he saluted, saying a regular 'Yes ma'am', and ran off to find a caretaker.
"Maybe I could give you a ride with my own? She is definitely strong enough to handle us both... She handled Chrom and I together before." Sumia would say with a smile. She would go silent as she felt the memories of her and Chrom during the war with Plegia... Those were some of the best days of her life, even if the war was the cause of Emmeryn's death.
Unaware of Sumia spacing out, Olivia's face lit up. "Really? That'll be great, your hi- I mean.. Sumia!" The dancer would say with a rather happy expression.
She nearly leaped up into Sumia's arms when she heard the sound of a man named Gregor behind her. "Eek!" Olivia shrieked from how deep his accent was.
Soon realizing who the man was, Olivia would sigh in relief. "Oh.. Gregor... it is just you.." She would say softly. It was followed with a giggle from her, as well as one from Sumia.
"Wait.. Sumia, the Shepherds don't pay Gregor? Why? The rest of us are paid..." Olivia would ask her, not realizing that Gregor was joking at the same-even though he said the same joke many times before.
"No! Of course we do.. Gregor is only joking, Olivia.." Sumia would explain to Olivia, holding in a sigh afterwards.
"Oh..." Olivia would look down at the ground, feeling embarrassed from not getting Gregor's innocent joke. "...H-How embarrassing..."
"Morgan, dear..." Lucina would to ask Morgan to not laugh at Inigo for wearing the outfit. "Please don't laugh at him. He is only trying to..." She would trail off, honestly not knowing how she could defend Inigo in this situation.
"He's only trying to..." Morgan would begin to speak, but then she let out an outburst of rather maniacal laughter. "Be ridiculous!" Morgan just barely managed to let out as she continued to let out all of her laughs.
Lucina couldn't believe it! Morgan was laughing so much at Inigo, simply for what she wore. However, what surprised, and irritated, Lucina even more was that her aunt, who had just recently come over to the group, was also laughing at Inigo. Why?
"Aunt Lissa! Please, stop laughing... You're making Morgan want to join in with you.." Lucina would attempt to plead with her, not knowing what Inigo's thoughts about this could have been, as she was not paying attention to him.
To Lucina's gratitude to Naga, Morgan would begin to calm down, taking in some breaths as she would. "Aaahh... Sorry Mom. But it is true! Just look at Inigo in that outfit! It's hilarious!" Morgan would explain to her mother with a rather bright smile that was hard to argue against. Lucina rolled her eyes slightly at her. "And Aunt Lissa had nothing to do with it! We were both laughing at Inigo together!" Morgan would say in their defense.
A sigh came from her mother after that defense. "I request you do not do that as much in the future, Morgan." Lucina would tell Morgan.
A slight gulp came from Morgan when her mother said those words. She wasn't sure why, but for some reason Morgan felt... scared? No, it must have been just a nervous habit of hers she had not noticed before. "Y-Yes mother!"
Lucina and Morgan both watched as their Aunt, Lissa, walked over to the two of them. "Hiiii Great-Aunt Lissa!" Morgan said with a rather bright smile on her face. She had not thought about how Lissa would react if she called her a 'Great-Aunt', so she decided to do that. Maybe she'll be fun to mess with like how Chrom used to always be? "I myself am doing better than I was doing earlier. Thanks for asking!" Morgan would say with a wide and happy smile.
A small frown formed on Lucina's face for a few seconds when Morgan said that, but it soon faded away. "Good morning, Aunt Lissa." The princess would say with a soft smile on her face.
The same princess soon felt herself get distracted when she approached. As Tharja talked to her father, Lucina could clearly see the glare that she was sending her. Lucina felt it was right to return the same glare. The two of them had been practically fighting over Robin ever since Lucina had arrived in this timeline and began to form feelings for the said man. Thankfully for Lucina, even though Tharja had better... 'assets' compared to Lucina-one of which Lucina was practically without-Robin chose Lucina over Tharja.
However, Lucina's train of thoughts about the past was soon brought to a halt when she heard the wicked voice of none other than her uncle, Henry. Her face would loose a lot of expression and turn rather dark and pale as she felt a slight chill go down her spine. She was used to her uncle saying some things like this of course, but to this day she still felt scared.
"R-Right... I'll... Keep that in mind... You have my gratitude.." Lucina would manage to reply to Henry, shaking slightly.
Inigo would cross his arms slightly as now not only Morgan, but even Lissa were laughing at him for wearing this outfit. But then again, he wasn't really trying to impress either of them. ...Okay, maybe he was trying go for Morgan a little bit, but Lissa was already married and he wasn't interested in her anyways. He had other ladies in mind.
Speaking of other ladies, he heard Cynthia talking to him, and she was giving him a compliment on his looks! Ha! Taste on her words, Lissa and Morgan... I am not ridiculous! He thought to himself.
"Hey Thia!" Inigo said with a wide grin, waving over at her. However, he felt like he wanted to talk to someone else first before he spoke to her.. Provided she did want to talk with him in the first place. He slightly hoped that she did, but he obviously would not say that out loud.
Inigo would make his way over to his father, Gaius. "Hey, paps!" He would say with his normal wide and shiny smile. "How's my outfit? Great?" Inigo would ask, hoping for at least some form of support from his father.
After his father's response, Inigo would continue talking. "Hey... Mother told me she was coming along, and I haven't seen her yet. Have you?" He asked, completely concerned for Olivia.
Olivia was shocked that, of all the people she ran into, it was Sumia! She thought that Sumia would have been with Chrom, ready to go out and march Plegia. Was she here to personally drag Olivia?! How embarrassing... "S-Sumia! I am sorry for being late to the gathering! Please don't be angry! My pegasus was hurt so-"
Olivia felt herself silence as Sumia put a finger against her lips. "Olivia please... I am not here to do that. I am actually late myself.. I was getting my own pegasus... Sumia paused for a second, taking in what Olivia had earlier said about her not taking her pegasus due to her being injured. "Injured?! Don't worry Olivia... I'll have someone go look at her..." Sumia would say rather loudly, looking at a nearby soldier standing around nearby. Hearing the Queen, he saluted, saying a regular 'Yes ma'am', and ran off to find a caretaker.
"Maybe I could give you a ride with my own? She is definitely strong enough to handle us both... She handled Chrom and I together before." Sumia would say with a smile. She would go silent as she felt the memories of her and Chrom during the war with Plegia... Those were some of the best days of her life, even if the war was the cause of Emmeryn's death.
Unaware of Sumia spacing out, Olivia's face lit up. "Really? That'll be great, your hi- I mean.. Sumia!" The dancer would say with a rather happy expression.
She nearly leaped up into Sumia's arms when she heard the sound of a man named Gregor behind her. "Eek!" Olivia shrieked from how deep his accent was.
Soon realizing who the man was, Olivia would sigh in relief. "Oh.. Gregor... it is just you.." She would say softly. It was followed with a giggle from her, as well as one from Sumia.
"Wait.. Sumia, the Shepherds don't pay Gregor? Why? The rest of us are paid..." Olivia would ask her, not realizing that Gregor was joking at the same-even though he said the same joke many times before.
"No! Of course we do.. Gregor is only joking, Olivia.." Sumia would explain to Olivia, holding in a sigh afterwards.
"Oh..." Olivia would look down at the ground, feeling embarrassed from not getting Gregor's innocent joke. "...H-How embarrassing..."
Speech Color Code
Lucina = MediumBlue
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Olivia = HotPink
Sumia = #A878FC
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Olivia = HotPink
Sumia = #A878FC
It seems like everyone is almost here. Good then. The man smirked to himself and stretched a bit, wouldn't be too long now until they'd head forward to this would-be Wellspring. Well, hopefully it wouldn't end up being a trip for nothing, that wouldn't be very satisfying.
He was ready to get off from leaning to the wall when the other orange-hair walked over to him, asking about his get-up. Gaius wasn't really much for the clothing items. He sure did know a thing or two about sweets but outfits? Not his type of candy.
"As long as you put something on that should be good enough" he joked around, partly trying to avoid the question. If someone wanted tips on how they should dress, Maribelle was probably a better choice to go to for advice. Or not... That umbrella she carried with her could be more bitter than you might think. Maybe there was a safer opinion here somewhere... Maybe... "Just keep in mind that the outfit doesn't make a man"
Upon hearing about Olivia he started to pay a bit more attention.
"She's coming?" he sounded a bit surpriced. "Oh. She didn't mention much of it, but surely she'll be here in no time. It's probably that new 'ride' of hers. Doesn't even like sweets" he muttered the last part to himself; of course animals didn't care much for sweets, but he had to try.
[ Sorry for being late
Vacation = weird schedule]
He was ready to get off from leaning to the wall when the other orange-hair walked over to him, asking about his get-up. Gaius wasn't really much for the clothing items. He sure did know a thing or two about sweets but outfits? Not his type of candy.
"As long as you put something on that should be good enough" he joked around, partly trying to avoid the question. If someone wanted tips on how they should dress, Maribelle was probably a better choice to go to for advice. Or not... That umbrella she carried with her could be more bitter than you might think. Maybe there was a safer opinion here somewhere... Maybe... "Just keep in mind that the outfit doesn't make a man"
Upon hearing about Olivia he started to pay a bit more attention.
"She's coming?" he sounded a bit surpriced. "Oh. She didn't mention much of it, but surely she'll be here in no time. It's probably that new 'ride' of hers. Doesn't even like sweets" he muttered the last part to himself; of course animals didn't care much for sweets, but he had to try.
[ Sorry for being late
Vacation = weird schedule]
Lissa frowned a little to see Morgan being scolded like that, and she held back her laughter completely to fulfill Lucina's request, a tad bit disappointed at the lack of her niece's sense of humor.
Lissa: Alright...
Immediately, she perked up to hear that Morgan was feeling better. Everyone was worried about her ever since Osirus left, and it was a relief to see that Morgan was better than ever.
Lissa: (smiling) Glad to hear it!
[Don't worry about it! I was a bit late 'cause of work.]
Lissa: Alright...
Immediately, she perked up to hear that Morgan was feeling better. Everyone was worried about her ever since Osirus left, and it was a relief to see that Morgan was better than ever.
Lissa: (smiling) Glad to hear it!
[Don't worry about it! I was a bit late 'cause of work.]
Chrom would watch them all interact with one another, he did not seem to flinch nor do much when Morgan was being scolded. Of course, mainly because if Morgan was his child he would have done the same. Granted Chrom and Inigo never did see eye to eye often, since he was a major flirt and he hit on Lucina sometimes despite the fact she was married. At least from what he had seen, he did not flirt with Cynthia at all really. But, he still knew that he should not be made fun of for something he liked. Chrom did not say much, just waiting for the others to show up. Frederick however spoke up "Ahh Inigo, it is nice to see you really will be joining us" Frederick said neutrally, mainly because this meant they did not have to worry about him flirting with someone and getting himself killed, or letting someone into the Barracks and letting them steal half of their stuff.
Tharja was sort of there, standing a few feet from everyone, trying to ignore Inigo's outfit. Because she would most likely make a comment or two on it if she had to look at it for long. She began to think, on her next hex or ritual to bring Robin back. She had pretty much pushed everything away for just doing that. The only time she ever came out now was for bathing and eating, this was one of the rare occasions she decided to come along, and it only being for the back there might possibly be a Wellspring that might possibly bring Robin back, or at least disclose the amount of time or a way to bring him back. Tharja then glared at Lucina again, why did Robin favor Her? It was just her luck that the one man she was interested in happened to go with someone else. And what for? She looked far better!
Chrom then looked over to Lucina, noticing her uneasiness. He honestly felt the same, the thought of his beloved sister marrying a dark mage such as Henry... However he had already lectured Lissa on it enough way back then, they were happy together and Henry seemed to be sweet enough towards her. So, that was all that really mattered, right? Chrom then noticed Tharja's glaring and shot one of his own. Tharja looked to Chrom, before looking back to Lucina and then turned away from them both. Chrom sighed, he was slightly worried Tharja would try to Hex Lucina. Of course, if she did Hex Lucina, he would have Tharja tortured until she undid it! Then she be imprisoned! Sure, some might say that Lucina was old enough to take care of herself, and he did not doubt that. But she was still his daughter, and he would never let anything happen to her! Chrom then tried to start a conversation with Lucina "It will be nice to head out on an adventure again, where the fate of the world does not lie on our shoulders" he mused, though he was telling the truth. It was nice to be just having a travel where there were no villages to be saving, no world that need saving, it be just the shepherds going out on an adventure, to him this sounded almost like a vacation. However, likely they would come across a village or traveling merchant or someone who needed help, not that it bothered him. He liked to help in anyway he could.
Gregor could not help but laugh a little, he found it kind of amusing that she thought he was not being paid. Oh he certainly HAD been paid, but he found the life of excess to be far too boring, that and his wife Cherche had requested he did not just sit around and do nothing. So while he had quite a bit of wealth, he did not dress or look like he had it. "Do not be being of the embarrassment Olivia, not many get Gregor's jokes" he mused, though with a slight bit of disappointment of the fact. He then chuckled a little "We better be getting on with the moving, before they be leaving without us" He said, but then got a sort of neutral look "Unless either of you be of needing of help, if case..." He then smiled brightly again "Then Gregor on job to being of help! He would say happily
Tharja was sort of there, standing a few feet from everyone, trying to ignore Inigo's outfit. Because she would most likely make a comment or two on it if she had to look at it for long. She began to think, on her next hex or ritual to bring Robin back. She had pretty much pushed everything away for just doing that. The only time she ever came out now was for bathing and eating, this was one of the rare occasions she decided to come along, and it only being for the back there might possibly be a Wellspring that might possibly bring Robin back, or at least disclose the amount of time or a way to bring him back. Tharja then glared at Lucina again, why did Robin favor Her? It was just her luck that the one man she was interested in happened to go with someone else. And what for? She looked far better!
Chrom then looked over to Lucina, noticing her uneasiness. He honestly felt the same, the thought of his beloved sister marrying a dark mage such as Henry... However he had already lectured Lissa on it enough way back then, they were happy together and Henry seemed to be sweet enough towards her. So, that was all that really mattered, right? Chrom then noticed Tharja's glaring and shot one of his own. Tharja looked to Chrom, before looking back to Lucina and then turned away from them both. Chrom sighed, he was slightly worried Tharja would try to Hex Lucina. Of course, if she did Hex Lucina, he would have Tharja tortured until she undid it! Then she be imprisoned! Sure, some might say that Lucina was old enough to take care of herself, and he did not doubt that. But she was still his daughter, and he would never let anything happen to her! Chrom then tried to start a conversation with Lucina "It will be nice to head out on an adventure again, where the fate of the world does not lie on our shoulders" he mused, though he was telling the truth. It was nice to be just having a travel where there were no villages to be saving, no world that need saving, it be just the shepherds going out on an adventure, to him this sounded almost like a vacation. However, likely they would come across a village or traveling merchant or someone who needed help, not that it bothered him. He liked to help in anyway he could.
Gregor could not help but laugh a little, he found it kind of amusing that she thought he was not being paid. Oh he certainly HAD been paid, but he found the life of excess to be far too boring, that and his wife Cherche had requested he did not just sit around and do nothing. So while he had quite a bit of wealth, he did not dress or look like he had it. "Do not be being of the embarrassment Olivia, not many get Gregor's jokes" he mused, though with a slight bit of disappointment of the fact. He then chuckled a little "We better be getting on with the moving, before they be leaving without us" He said, but then got a sort of neutral look "Unless either of you be of needing of help, if case..." He then smiled brightly again "Then Gregor on job to being of help! He would say happily
All Henry did in response to Morgan being scolded was a smile, but then again how was that any difference from his usual expression. He started staring out at the horizon getting a little impatient. It's just not in his nature to just sit around, he's usually practicing hexes, talking with animals, things like that. He was surprised to find himself complaining before Lissa.
Seeing that now both Lissa and Morgan had both stopped laughing at Inigo, Lucina would let out a soft sigh and looked back towards Tharja. ...I lost her. She would think to herself, slightly worried for the worst. Lucina would be lying if she said she did not fear for being hexed by Robin's stalker. Though she has yet to be cursed-or at least form what she could tell-Lucina still saw reason for worry at moments similar to this.
Thankfully for her, all of this would soon be out of her mind. Inigo had just walked over to his father, Gaius. And now, Gaius's friend would sound as if he was beginning a conversation with her. This man, of course, was Lucina's own father, Chrom. She would glance over at him, listening to what he had to say. Though they had been out of war, it had been a while since they had a conversation related to any of its kind.
A slight smile formed on her face. "I'd have to agree with you, Father. She would respond, nodding. She honestly did agree with him. All of her life, she had been trying to save the world from something ever since she became a teenager. After having to do that for so long, it could all easily get tiring. She already wanted to be one of those people who seeks for an adventure that isn't so intense... Which could be bad.
"It is definitely a change of pace... I have been doing that task with the children from the future for far too long..." Lucina began to trail off, looking down at the ground as she began to reflect over the past. So much death has happened... So little where saved. And they were still experiencing that pain while they all had to be selfish and leave them behind. Still looking at the ground, Lucina tried her best to hold in tears from remembering what hell they have caused those people stuck in that time and place.
"Thanks, Aunt Lissa!" Morgan said with a wide open smile. She would glance at both her aunt and her uncle, noting both of their expressions. Henry, earlier, was smiling from her being scolded, which actually make Morgan a bit sad, so she frowned slightly. As usual though, Lissa was happy and cheery, so that was good.
Hearing a rather manly voice as Inigo was walking over towards his father, he would look towards it. Of all the people it could have been, it was Frederick. Not only that, but to his surprise, he was actually greeting him without any sort of threat or death glare. Though his tone was neutral, it still meant that he wasn't as skeptic as usual.
"Hello Frederick!" Inigo would say with his usual bright and flashy smile. He always had to keep impressions people had of him good, so he was already polite to the other Shepherds. He even blessed some of the females by having himself flirt with them-Gods, he sounds like Virion when he thinks like that. After a while, Inigo continued his walk back to his father, Gaius.
He chuckled slightly from what he hoped and presumed his father said as a joke. Of course Inigo would wear something that day, why would he not? He had no plans to ever streak among the Shepherds... Or anywhere for that matter! It was just... disgraceful, really. No one should do it, unless it is for attention and they are completely disguised while doing it.
Not catching on to his father's hint that it was terrible, Inigo's smile remained present. "Of course! I wasn't trying to be a man, father. I am trying to be the devil, that way I can win la-" Realizing how it was a terrible to talk like that, especially with Libra around somewhere, he shut his mouth. "...Actually, maybe I shouldn't say that for.. Reasons."
Hearing his father's surprise made Inigo almost as surprised. How could his father NOT know that Olivia was coming? Wouldn't she have told him of all people? ...Was Inigo supposed to keep this a secret? He had all but forgotten. "...She didn't tell you she was coming?" The surprised tone in his voice was rather obvious. "That's... rather surprising actually..."
Though Gregor attempted to reassure Olivia that she should not feel bad for not getting that he was joking, she felt as if she couldn't just leave it there. "People don't understand your jokes well?" She would ask, a frown forming over her face. "That's awful..." She looked down at the ground, feeling slightly as if she were in some way responsible for that as well.
Perking her head back up, Olivia thought of something. "Umm... I don't mean to sound rude if I do, but..." For a few seconds, Olivia thought about how she would phrase what she was about to tell Gregor. What she wanted to do was to tell him that perhaps he could go to Lissa or Henry for ideas about jokes. However, she feels like she would accidentally imply that Gregor is that terrible at jokes that he needs a lot of help. Sighing ever so slightly, Olivia would hope that she wouldn't offended him.
"Maybe you could ask Lissa for help?" For a few seconds she hesitated, before she remembered she forgot to mention something, or in this case, someone. "....Or Henry?" She would add on. "Preferably Lissa..." Olivia would softly mutter to herself. Though she could admit Henry did have his own version of a heart and was slightly cute, she would definitely prefer only one Henry, and the only other commonly joking person who could help and she could think of right now was Lissa.
"That is if you wish!" Sumia would quickly add, not seeing how this could go in a right way. Though this was Gregor and he was always friendly, Sumia herself would rather not find out how Gregor could be when he was angry.
Hearing him say they should get going, Sumia would nod. "I agree.. I was actually about to help Olivia out by giving her a ride on the back of my Pegasus with me." Her bright smile was obviously present during this statement. "I'm... Not completely sure if it could fit all three of us, though." She would say with a slight panicy tone, even if the three of them could obviously make it in time if they left now on foot or Pegasus.
Thankfully for her, all of this would soon be out of her mind. Inigo had just walked over to his father, Gaius. And now, Gaius's friend would sound as if he was beginning a conversation with her. This man, of course, was Lucina's own father, Chrom. She would glance over at him, listening to what he had to say. Though they had been out of war, it had been a while since they had a conversation related to any of its kind.
A slight smile formed on her face. "I'd have to agree with you, Father. She would respond, nodding. She honestly did agree with him. All of her life, she had been trying to save the world from something ever since she became a teenager. After having to do that for so long, it could all easily get tiring. She already wanted to be one of those people who seeks for an adventure that isn't so intense... Which could be bad.
"It is definitely a change of pace... I have been doing that task with the children from the future for far too long..." Lucina began to trail off, looking down at the ground as she began to reflect over the past. So much death has happened... So little where saved. And they were still experiencing that pain while they all had to be selfish and leave them behind. Still looking at the ground, Lucina tried her best to hold in tears from remembering what hell they have caused those people stuck in that time and place.
"Thanks, Aunt Lissa!" Morgan said with a wide open smile. She would glance at both her aunt and her uncle, noting both of their expressions. Henry, earlier, was smiling from her being scolded, which actually make Morgan a bit sad, so she frowned slightly. As usual though, Lissa was happy and cheery, so that was good.
Hearing a rather manly voice as Inigo was walking over towards his father, he would look towards it. Of all the people it could have been, it was Frederick. Not only that, but to his surprise, he was actually greeting him without any sort of threat or death glare. Though his tone was neutral, it still meant that he wasn't as skeptic as usual.
"Hello Frederick!" Inigo would say with his usual bright and flashy smile. He always had to keep impressions people had of him good, so he was already polite to the other Shepherds. He even blessed some of the females by having himself flirt with them-Gods, he sounds like Virion when he thinks like that. After a while, Inigo continued his walk back to his father, Gaius.
He chuckled slightly from what he hoped and presumed his father said as a joke. Of course Inigo would wear something that day, why would he not? He had no plans to ever streak among the Shepherds... Or anywhere for that matter! It was just... disgraceful, really. No one should do it, unless it is for attention and they are completely disguised while doing it.
Not catching on to his father's hint that it was terrible, Inigo's smile remained present. "Of course! I wasn't trying to be a man, father. I am trying to be the devil, that way I can win la-" Realizing how it was a terrible to talk like that, especially with Libra around somewhere, he shut his mouth. "...Actually, maybe I shouldn't say that for.. Reasons."
Hearing his father's surprise made Inigo almost as surprised. How could his father NOT know that Olivia was coming? Wouldn't she have told him of all people? ...Was Inigo supposed to keep this a secret? He had all but forgotten. "...She didn't tell you she was coming?" The surprised tone in his voice was rather obvious. "That's... rather surprising actually..."
Though Gregor attempted to reassure Olivia that she should not feel bad for not getting that he was joking, she felt as if she couldn't just leave it there. "People don't understand your jokes well?" She would ask, a frown forming over her face. "That's awful..." She looked down at the ground, feeling slightly as if she were in some way responsible for that as well.
Perking her head back up, Olivia thought of something. "Umm... I don't mean to sound rude if I do, but..." For a few seconds, Olivia thought about how she would phrase what she was about to tell Gregor. What she wanted to do was to tell him that perhaps he could go to Lissa or Henry for ideas about jokes. However, she feels like she would accidentally imply that Gregor is that terrible at jokes that he needs a lot of help. Sighing ever so slightly, Olivia would hope that she wouldn't offended him.
"Maybe you could ask Lissa for help?" For a few seconds she hesitated, before she remembered she forgot to mention something, or in this case, someone. "....Or Henry?" She would add on. "Preferably Lissa..." Olivia would softly mutter to herself. Though she could admit Henry did have his own version of a heart and was slightly cute, she would definitely prefer only one Henry, and the only other commonly joking person who could help and she could think of right now was Lissa.
"That is if you wish!" Sumia would quickly add, not seeing how this could go in a right way. Though this was Gregor and he was always friendly, Sumia herself would rather not find out how Gregor could be when he was angry.
Hearing him say they should get going, Sumia would nod. "I agree.. I was actually about to help Olivia out by giving her a ride on the back of my Pegasus with me." Her bright smile was obviously present during this statement. "I'm... Not completely sure if it could fit all three of us, though." She would say with a slight panicy tone, even if the three of them could obviously make it in time if they left now on foot or Pegasus.
Speech Color Code
Lucina = MediumBlue
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Olivia = HotPink
Sumia = #A878FC
Morgan = DarkViolet
Inigo = SteelBlue
Olivia = HotPink
Sumia = #A878FC
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