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Lyn of Lorca. ( Lady Lyndis of Caelin ) ([personal profile] plainswoman) wrote in [community profile] lycia2015-02-04 02:27 am

"You’ll be my master strategist"

"Does none of this sound familiar...?"
Lyn: Are you the enemy's tactician? ...Wait, what?! It can't be... Are you... No, that's impossible... I'm sorry. It's just...you remind me of someone very dear to me. A tactician, like you, who came to my aid time and again. This might seem like a silly question, but... Have you ever awoken in a strange place, uncertain of how you got there?

Question: Have you ever awoken in a strange place?
>
Yes


Lyn: I knew it! It happened three times to the man/woman I knew. This can't be pure coincidence. ...Unless, of course, all tacticians are known to collapse by the wayside.

I am Lyn, of the Lorca tribe. Would you tell me more about yourself? Where were you born? Have you been to my world? ...What? You can't remember? Now I'm even more certain that you're the man/woman I know. Look at me carefully, and really try to think back. We met on the Sacae plains. We fought with Eliwood and the others...


“I found you unconscious on the plains.”
The apprentice tactician, Mark, and the Lycian League... A strange company on an even stranger journey. Unbeknownst to Mark, their decisions would influence the course of history, becoming legend in another time...
Question: Enter the Lycian Camp?
>Yes

its 3AM make up your own prompts, man. blah blah lycian camp shenanigans or something.

redrobbinghood: ((Street rat))

[personal profile] redrobbinghood 2015-02-06 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[It was a time known as ass o'clock, when the...area was dark and the moon was a sliver in the sky. It was cold, but not overly so. They had switched to third watch and Matthew was creeping back into camp after work. An-

Oh shit, someone was unexpectedly turning the bend.]


Peace! [Probably one of the guards. Hands slightly placatingly in the air, clearly not going for a knife, clearly not a threat, don't make this an awkward fight scene if it's one of the stabbier people in the army, it's still gloomy enough that he can't quite tell who it is in the lack of light, and, more importantly, they definitely wouldn't be able to tell that it's him if he can't quite tell who it is.] It's only me.
Edited 2015-02-06 05:17 (UTC)
outspoken: ♫ eskimo (♫ TORCH)

[personal profile] outspoken 2015-02-10 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
( Of course, she'd complained about having such a late watch but it certainly wasn't as much as her partner had complained, whoever and where ever they were now that their shift was over. A noble lady such as herself shouldn't have to do watches. On the contrary, she should be sleeping in her tent catching beauty sleep! Not that she needed it, of course, when you were as beautiful as her, some times one only needed to wake up in the morning perfectly flawless. In Mark's defense, she was a stave user which meant she was able to use the torch staff which would be needed for this shift. Clearly, everyone was relying on her now more than ever. When one was as important and as beautiful as her... sigh, some times it really was hard to even find time to rest!

Serra yawns and though it isn't frigid, she can still see her breath so she draws her scarf closer around her.
)

Oooh... This isn't fair. ( Clearly. ) If you're going to put me on night watch then they should wait until it's warmer.

Eek!

( She wason her way back to her tent when she started to round a corner the same time as-- )

Matthew! ( Her staff is clutched in both hands, slightly raised. What's stopping her from whacking Matthew right now? Oh, the fact that he's an ally. That's right. ) Honestly if you're going to watch me from afar the least you could do is not do it from the shadows!
redrobbinghood: (These guys don't appreciate I'm broke)

[personal profile] redrobbinghood 2015-02-11 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Blimey. Shh! Keep quiet!

[It's ass o'clock, you'll wake people.

Seriously, of all the people, it was her. If it was Guy he could probably misdirect him, slip away, go report to Lord Hector and Mark, and then find his bedroll. Her? Tougher. An- wait.]
And- cripes, why would I be watching you from the shadows?
outspoken: ♫ eskimo (♫ RECOVER)

[personal profile] outspoken 2015-02-13 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
( She inhales sharply when she's told to be quiet. Clearly, she's offended. )

If you don't want people to make a scene then you shouldn't jump them in the dark like an assassin in the night--!

( Arms crossed, both to keep her warm and to show her complete and utter disapproval of Matthew at the moment. )

Ooh, I don't know! You were the one spying in the shadows after me so wouldn't you know? ( SIGH. ) Honestly, Matthew!