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Rosetta made it to the kingdom with Meka behind her. The guards were going to give her trouble until she gave them proof of her approval and she walked in. Meka scanned around looking at people and then at Rosetta. Rosetta looked around for training and sighed.

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.: S e l e n i a :.

Selenia blushed,and watched as she healed her, it was quite an odd feeling actually, as if for a moment she was in another dimension, as if a coat with pockets filled with lead had just been taken off of her, for that small moment, but of course she was snapped back to reality and her wound was gone, "Thank you..." Selenia said she blushed once more remembering her actions, "I'm sorry about er- running out like that, I.. just quite desperately need to speak with Sir. Charles," She said while watching the battle, he was really, quite skilled at it of course, which made her even more impatient for the small battle to end.

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Siofra|Winknoivon

My blood was really rushing now as my sword impacted his armor leaving nothing more then a scratch. He made some sort of remark as he brought his sword down towards me. This is were my plan would end it all, who was the victor will be determined by its success. I let out a growl as I switched my hands around while pressing myself up into Charles. I then dragged my sword up between us it my left hand bring the hilt up first. At the same time one of my legs slipped threw both his and my free hand wrapped under his arm and behind his back. I then fell backwards with his swing bringing him down on top of me. When we landed my sword was both under my arm and at the base of his jaw drawing a few beads of blood from both places. I held him there and growled in his ear, "This is my win."

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Avila stopped, looking back at Selenia as she apologized for running off earlier. Coming back, Avila sat down next to her "You wanted to talk to the Commander, you running out is an easy thing to forgive," Avila looked at her, "But what is so important that you must speak to him?" now that she had finished healing the leg Avila had returned to her stiffer, more formal way of speaking. Even though she had learned the humans' language from a very young age Avila had never picked up on the slang that most people used, she of course spoke in a much more friendly, calming voice when she was taking to patients or friends, aquantinces however didn't make it onto the list.
Turning back to watch the fight Avila was amazed at how fast they moved, it seemed that in almost a blink of an eye the spar had been one, the half-elf girl was quick but perhaps the Commander had a few more tricks up his sleeve. The sight of the sword at his throat however caused a bit of a panic, she knew that the half-elf would not cut to deep -or hopefully at all- but it was only a small slip and things would end very badly.

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Ha! He wasn't that easy to beat. The sword hilt was lukewarm against his jawbone, so Siofra must be holding the blade in her other hand. Her arm was wrapped around his metal-clad torso, but he was stronger and heavier. The commander rolled sharply to the side, so that he ended up underneath and his half-elf opponent above him. He had longer legs; she couldn't hope to pin them down in the middle of the roll. Charles rolled again and again until he felt loose. At that point, he was above Siofra once more. Wasting no time, as she could tighten her grip then, Charles wrenched himself free, thrusting his sword into the ground to help get up. Within moments, he had rested the slightly dirty point against the flesh where her jaw and neck met. "My win."

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Alistain

Alistain shifted a little to see if he maybe nicker her neck, giving him all the more reason to come over once they both went their separate ways. Though, by the looks of it, the worst he'd have to treat is a broken pride and a few bruises and bumps he'd be turned away from.

Today was not his day. First that wretched half-elf takes someone who actually needed his help away, and the fight he hoped for bloodshed was... clean and relatively fine. He started to walk off; maybe he'd find the horses now. He wrinkled his nose in disgust. It wasn't option one, but it was semi-important.

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Rose separated from Meka to go to training she shifted the sword that was in her holster and she looked around. Rose found the ring and went into it already seeing people in it. She was interested in there fighting skills and sat down to watch. Rose sat and watched crossing her legs.

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↬I'll let my arrow fly Dalia Fortshorth is the fourth daughter in a family of twelve. She grew up in a small fishing village just North of the Kingdom of Astella, Sansagrath. Sansagrath wasn't very large, but they were profitable in their fishing. Dalia is the third youngest in her family, she has eight brothers and three other sisters. Her father favored her, and when he took her brothers out fishing she would go along as well. Her sisters would stay home with her mother, cooking and cleaning, but Dalia preferred the harder work. Her father taught her just as well as he taught her brothers. How to weave nets, make hooks, and handle a fishing boat. At first it was difficult for Dalia, as she was so much smaller and less muscular than her brothers. But she was never discouraged to the point where she wanted to go back to her mother. Never once did she stop because she thought she couldn't handle it. As the years passed, and Dalia's sisters grew old enough to fall in love and marry, Dalia grew stronger. She was unlike any other woman in the village. Her father was proud and Dalia didn't respect her mother enough to care for her opinion.
♘ Because she spent her years working instead of being what her mother wanted her to be she isn't like the other girls. Dalia is very muscular and tall. Not nearly as tall as any Elf, but tall for her age group. She has crimson hair that curls at the ends. It bothers her while she works, but instead of just cutting it off she ties it up. Just because she works like a man doesn't mean she has to look like one. The only likeness she shares with her mother are her light grey eyes. Dalia is very hands on. She prefers working with her calloused fingers more than anything else.
↬Watch it sail across the sky One cool morning after Dalia, her father, and her brothers got back from a fishing haul they found the entire village gathered in the square. A messenger spoke of an impending attack, from the dreaded creatures of the mountains. Dalia's father swore up and down that he saw this day coming, whatever the case was they had to leave. They packed up their things that night and left. The arrived in the Kingdom of Astella the next morning. It was a long journey and they found lodging easily. When they found that the kingdom was preparing an army to fight back, Dalia and her two older brothers couldn't resist. While on the boat they entertained themselves in many different ways. One way was target practice. Dalia could handle a bow far better than her brothers, but when it came to swordplay they always bested her. Dalia now trains with the army, in hopes to see a battle for which she can help defeat the creatures and return home.
♘ Dalia's weapon of choice is a bow. She is no expert, but finds herself pretty handy. Her strengths are long distance shots, but when it's close encounters she needs work on her swordplay. She is just one soldier among thousands, trying to make the difference that she can. She crafts her own weapons, and shares the extras.

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To everyone in the Roleplay, we need more guys I do belive two if we want the numbers to be even, if you don't already have a guy please make one? I will be as well so that everything's fair c:}}