As Fawn starts to dive, the woman smacks her on the forehead with the flat of her blade. She then steps away so that she is on Fawn's left side, and smacks her in the back of the head with the flat of the blade.
OOC: Does this mean I'm disqualified?
*fawn rubs her head for a moment*
OOC: You lose when you stop being able to fight back. If you think you've reached that point, then yes.
OOC: Would the forest band or the shadow warriors be better for Wolf to join?
OOC: I would say it depends on what everyone else does. I want you to be divided among all the HQs, but I don't really know what anybody else is thinking right now.
OOC: Alright, if nobody else is planning on joining Forest Band, then I may join it. If anyone else sees this and plans on joining the Forest Band, speak up.
IC: Karthon shrinks away from the surrounding people, still watching the match.
OOC: Oh, Mercenary isn't a faction? Kinda thought it was a 'faction of no faction' if y'know what I mean.
A tall, broad-shouldered man pushes past him, hurriedly heading away from the challenge.
OOC: It is, but what I'm saying is if you want to go on one of the adventures I have planned, you'll have to go with one of the HQs for a little while.
IC: With not much to do, Karthon decides to see where the man went. Not by the streets though. He climbs his way to the rooftops to gain a better view of where he went.
OOC: I would say it depends on what everyone else does. I want you to be divided among all the HQs, but I don't really know what anybody else is thinking right now.
OOC: Alright, if nobody else is planning on joining Forest Band, then I may join it. If anyone else sees this and plans on joining the Forest Band, speak up.
OOC: You lose when you stop being able to fight back. If you think you've reached that point, then yes.
OOC: Oh, okay I'm still good for a bit then.
*Fawn slashes at the woman's right shoulder with her dagger and then tries to tag her on the other shoulder a split second later*
The woman brings her blade down on the hilt of the dagger, twisting it out of Fawn's hand and bats away her follow-up attack before smacking her in the head again.
A tall, broad-shouldered man pushes past him, hurriedly heading away from the challenge.
OOC: It is, but what I'm saying is if you want to go on one of the adventures I have planned, you'll have to go with one of the HQs for a little while.
IC: With not much to do, Karthon decides to see where the man went. Not by the streets though. He climbs his way to the rooftops to gain a better view of where he went.
OOC: Ah, I see. Can I join any HQ?
From the roof, he sees the man heading towards the outer layers of the town.
OOC: Probably. I'm planning on having all of them send people at some point, though what happens between the Forest Band and the Dragon Knights might change things. The Lion Knights will definitely be here.
OOC: Alright, if nobody else is planning on joining Forest Band, then I may join it. If anyone else sees this and plans on joining the Forest Band, speak up.
OOC: I'll join, soon as I get my character.
OOC: I was hoping you were going to go for the Lion Knights. And, to be honest, I was hoping Tathar would be the one to go to the Forest Band so 'Anders' could follow her. But I won't try to steer anybody in any particular direction, unless too many people go to the same place.
OOC: I would say it depends on what everyone else does. I want you to be divided among all the HQs, but I don't really know what anybody else is thinking right now.
OOC: Alright, if nobody else is planning on joining Forest Band, then I may join it. If anyone else sees this and plans on joining the Forest Band, speak up.
OOC: I was hoping you were going to go for the Lion Knights. And, to be honest, I was hoping Tathar would be the one to go to the Forest Band so 'Anders' could follow her. But I won't try to steer anybody in any particular direction, unless too many people go to the same place.
OoC: No, that's a good idea, I'll do that -- seeing that I honestly don't have a better idea, and you are the expert in this RP.
*Fawn slashes at the woman's right shoulder with her dagger and then tries to tag her on the other shoulder a split second later*
The woman brings her blade down on the hilt of the dagger, twisting it out of Fawn's hand and bats away her follow-up attack before smacking her in the head again.
*Fawn makes as if to push herself up to rise from the ground but then lashes out with her legs in a sweep kick*
IC: Karthon shrinks away from the surrounding people, still watching the match.
OOC: Oh, Mercenary isn't a faction? Kinda thought it was a 'faction of no faction' if y'know what I mean.
IC: Gartt sees Karthon through the crowd, and skirts densest parts to intercept him. He sees the broad shouldered man brush past him. By the time Gartt arrives at the spot where Karthon was he had lost sight of him. He looks around to try and spot him, but is disoriented by the mass of the crowd. "I must deliver the gift."
OC: I thought so as well .
*as you chase after Karthon you suddenly ram into Tathar who didn't see you coming, birds and limbs fly in all directions*
IC: Gartt sees Karthon through the crowd, and skirts densest parts to intercept him. He sees the broad shouldered man brush past him. By the time Gartt arrives at the spot where Karthon was he had lost sight of him. He looks around to try and spot him, but is disoriented by the mass of the crowd. "I must deliver the gift."
OC: I thought so as well .
*as you chase after Karthon you suddenly ram into Tathar who didn't see you coming, birds and limbs fly in all directions*
*Gartt falls to the ground, but snaps out his arm to grab the falcons claws, halting its flight.*
OOC: I was hoping you were going to go for the Lion Knights. And, to be honest, I was hoping Tathar would be the one to go to the Forest Band so 'Anders' could follow her. But I won't try to steer anybody in any particular direction, unless too many people go to the same place.
OoC: No, that's a good idea, I'll do that -- seeing that I honestly don't have a better idea, and you are the expert in this RP.
OOC: Okay. Thanks. That covers the Lion Knights, then, although having another with that group wouldn't hurt.
The woman brings her blade down on the hilt of the dagger, twisting it out of Fawn's hand and bats away her follow-up attack before smacking her in the head again.
*Fawn makes as if to push herself up to rise from the ground but then lashes out with her legs in a sweep kick*
The woman takes a step backward, out of the range of the kick, before it makes contact. "You're done, girl." She reaches out a hand to help Fawn up.
