Banquets and celebrations, the selected few enjoying the lavish time spending and dynamics at the court, set on the social games and ladder climbing and whatever that implies.
A pleased smile caught in the open, reading the prospects in the room.
Squires were unfortunate young souls who had to deal with grumpy knights who wanted their armor on in less than twenty seconds. Well, we supposed that’s not entirely true but we wanted to portray a poor boy on his first day of being a squire and having to deal with a rather hot-blooded knight. We’ll be cheering him on and hoping he gets to be a Page someday! Please don’t kill him, Sir Taurus.
Some maladies don’t profile, they simply exist. There is no running away once this one has manifested itself, but you can’t blame anyone from at least trying to outrun it.
Or from the people that are looking to eradicate it.
Sir Trevor,practising with his bevor on (chin defense)
Talent with the sword didn’t come to this Knight from the ether or the heavenly gods. In fact, from an early age, he had zero capacities with a sword. And yet, he was obsessed with them. Every day, at the crack of dawn, he would set out to practice the motions of swordsmanship, over and over again. Where others would take weeks, he took months. Where others excelled, he kept failing.
But he also kept trying. And finally, one day, he succeeded and became a Royal Knight.
Let’s all be like Sir Trevor and never give up our goals. Consistency is key!
Who goes there, stealing other people’s first steps on the snow?
The much favoured pass-time of walking on freshly fallen snow interrupted by footsteps hidden from sight on a place that should be deserted were enough to send a shiver up her spine, and this time not from the cold.
But that alone won’t keep this Dame from investigating further and following the footsteps.
To those who dream of becoming heroes, be warned. For your path to exude radiance, you will face great shadows. A dark knight will put your resolution and strength to the test, even if once upon a time you were true friends.
A warm welcoming, happy to see her Father back in one piece from a campaign.
No matter the efforts of the maids that carefully combed her hair, a girl’s energy can’t be contained when meeting again with the Father she hasn’t seen for a long while.
The flowers she picked and braided together replace the gold that rests on a King’s head.