Sir Percival of Camelot (loyal_knight) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2012-12-20 07:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | matilda wormwood : nota-wormwood, molly carpenter : winterlady, sir percival : loyal-knight |
Who: Percival and open
Where: Halls
When: Now
What: Exploring
Warnings: None
He'd left Elyan sleeping in there room. He just needed some time alone, some time to try to sort through this mess. People might assume he was stupid from his size and strength, but that wasn't the case. He just liked to take his time before making any kinds of conclusions.
And this place needed a lot of time. It had been days, and he wasn't any closer to making a decision on what to do, or even what to think. Of course, if Elyan hadn't been transported with him, it would have been different. And still, he was being derelict in his duty to protect his prince. Notwithstanding the promise to be returned to the same instant they left, he still felt uneasy. It meant having to rely on another man's skills. A man he didn't know and trust.
He sighed, striding down the halls aimlessly. He'd left off his armour, since he'd been assured he wasn't going to be attacked here, but he still carried his sword. He wouldn't feel comfortable without it.
Glancing around, Percival shook his head. Even the architechture put him on edge. It was so different from anything he'd ever seen before...