[ this entire situation is a bit of a whirlwhind, but that's far from unordinary at this point.
reinhardtzar resigns to uncovering what he can about his surroundings as opposed to protesting — however, the opportunity to train, to get in on a bit of the action is far too enticing.
so here he is, blade in tow, dragon beckoning him forward. he turns back to you, something of a grin on his face: ]
Been a while since something's gotten my blood pumping like this. [ he gives you a cursory lookover. ] If you're getting cold feet, now's the time to leave.
II ) OLYMPIA
a)
[ guerrilla fighters. a universal constant, he supposes. the chaos is more of a nuisance than it is a thrill, and while the situation is understandable, it's far from picturesque.
so reinhardtzar steps forward, making his through the crowd. his disposition is calm in spite of the circumstances. ]
Ey!
[ well. that's one way of getting your attention. ]
I know a thing or two about taking matters into your own hands — but as sweet as the taste of revenge may be, as the sight of blood on your fingertips is in this moment, you need to consider what you're doing. What this means for the future of every single person in this crowd right now.
[ he crouches next to the noble, beckoning the soldier to drop them. ]
Let 'em speak first. Bartering over beating.
b)
[ wow. bizarre cults, yet another constant.
it's likely that you'll find reinhardtzar next to you, silent as he does nothing more than fold his arms, watching from a distance. both suddenly and quietly, without turning his gaze to you: ]
Still interested in dawdling there, or are you going to help me take these bastards down already?
WILDCARD)
[ who said the unknown wasn't beautiful in of itself?
reinhardtzar's features are benign; in this moment, he finds himself immersed in the subtle hues and tints of the forestry. choose a plant, any plant, idc. ]
reinhardtzar | granblue fantasy
[ this entire situation is a bit of a whirlwhind, but that's far from unordinary at this point.
reinhardtzar resigns to uncovering what he can about his surroundings as opposed to protesting — however, the opportunity to train, to get in on a bit of the action is far too enticing.
so here he is, blade in tow, dragon beckoning him forward. he turns back to you, something of a grin on his face: ]
Been a while since something's gotten my blood pumping like this. [ he gives you a cursory lookover. ] If you're getting cold feet, now's the time to leave.
II ) OLYMPIA
a)
[ guerrilla fighters. a universal constant, he supposes. the chaos is more of a nuisance than it is a thrill, and while the situation is understandable, it's far from picturesque.
so reinhardtzar steps forward, making his through the crowd. his disposition is calm in spite of the circumstances. ]
Ey!
[ well. that's one way of getting your attention. ]
I know a thing or two about taking matters into your own hands — but as sweet as the taste of revenge may be, as the sight of blood on your fingertips is in this moment, you need to consider what you're doing. What this means for the future of every single person in this crowd right now.
[ he crouches next to the noble, beckoning the soldier to drop them. ]
Let 'em speak first. Bartering over beating.
b)
[ wow. bizarre cults, yet another constant.
it's likely that you'll find reinhardtzar next to you, silent as he does nothing more than fold his arms, watching from a distance. both suddenly and quietly, without turning his gaze to you: ]
Still interested in dawdling there, or are you going to help me take these bastards down already?
WILDCARD)
[ who said the unknown wasn't beautiful in of itself?
reinhardtzar's features are benign; in this moment, he finds himself immersed in the subtle hues and tints of the forestry. choose a plant, any plant, idc. ]