Fencing with Winter

Angel · Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 4:56 pm Post subject: Fencing with Winter

*Angel made her way towards the chapel, her gown dragging behind her. She ignored the annoyance, her steps rather determined as she kept her head held up, hands clasped together.

Upon arrival, Angel paused outside the double doors, paying no heed to the guards who stood eitherside. Closing her eyes, she took a deep, calming breath, her hand raising to steady her chest. She had not entered the religious building since her loss. Now was the time.

Waving the guards away, they would open the doors to their Queen. The Chapel mostly empty inside, the aisle lit by a few candles here and there.*
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Damien Catona · Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 3:58 pm Post subject:

=Catona follows behind Angel only a few short paces, his eyes taking in everything around them, his senses all picking out the slightest things. his halberd rests in his hands as he moves, the unweildy, heavy thing looking light and graceful in his hands. a crossbow is strapped around his chest, and quarrels rest at his left hip. under where the quarrels are hanging is the old, broken blade that was his, and on his right hip, opposite his metallic arm rests a full broadsword, scabbarded, but free of movement. he is dressed in his plate, a crimson cloak falling down his back.

As Angel enters the chapel, he enters with her, keeping his distance from her the same.=