Emrys Swifttongue (yourreflection) wrote in thetruegame, @ 2011-03-01 21:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | emrys swifttongue, everil d'vesta |
Let's just pretend I didn't land on that activity check... >.>
Who: Emrys and ?? Everil!!
What: Emrys is hanging around looking for something to do.
Where: The King and Queens' Inn
When: Just after lunch
Rating: PG
Emrys had slept late. He awoke to find Madoc gone, probably out running errands, and decided to lay around in bed a little longer. When he finally decided that he was done dozing, he got up, washed up and got dressed. His clothing choice wasn't quite as loud as usual; he donned a wine colored tunic and black hose, tugging on his boots. He grabbed his cloak, in case he decided to go out, but once downstairs, he instead found a table that was set with gamepieces.
Miniature gamesmen littered the board, pawns lining the front rows and the other pieces all set as though waiting for someone to play. Emrys saw no one else sitting there and so he settled at the table. He hadn't played practice games since schools, and he knew he was rusty. But practice games were instrumental in learning strategy, were one ever to get caught in a game. Emrys hadn't been in one for years, and didn't expect one here in the Sapphire domain, but then, one never knew.
He looked up as someone walked by, wondering if he was about to have a player join him.