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vatheon2013-01-14 12:09 am
fistfullofmagic) wrote in vatheon2013-01-14 12:09 am
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012 - Madokara Mieru
Who: Dhaos sans a few centuries, and a bunch of strangers
What: the young prince has a slight scare, and explores his surroundings
When: Monday morning to early afternoon
Style: brackets, as always
Status: open
[Waking up in a new place can be a scary experience for a child, especially when said child has no memory of how they got there in the first place. This is such the case for Dhaos, now age seven and completely oblivious to any memory of his adult life. The fear that perhaps he had been stolen away by someone - a very real, if unlikely danger to a young prince such as himself - gives way to curiosity. Wouldn't there be someone watching him if he had really been kidnapped? The window was even open a little, and the door didn't have a lock. Being mindful of the large turtleneck he's almost swimming in - goodness, whoever normally wears this thing must be even taller than Father - he opens the door and wanders out into the hall to find out what's going on.
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A bit later in the day, he can be found playing out in front of the Vesperia house. He's not too sure about the area yet, and he's had it quite strictly drilled into his head from early on not to wander off alone.]
((ooc: Might make an account for this later on. Will give a heads up if I do.))
What: the young prince has a slight scare, and explores his surroundings
When: Monday morning to early afternoon
Style: brackets, as always
Status: open
[Waking up in a new place can be a scary experience for a child, especially when said child has no memory of how they got there in the first place. This is such the case for Dhaos, now age seven and completely oblivious to any memory of his adult life. The fear that perhaps he had been stolen away by someone - a very real, if unlikely danger to a young prince such as himself - gives way to curiosity. Wouldn't there be someone watching him if he had really been kidnapped? The window was even open a little, and the door didn't have a lock. Being mindful of the large turtleneck he's almost swimming in - goodness, whoever normally wears this thing must be even taller than Father - he opens the door and wanders out into the hall to find out what's going on.
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A bit later in the day, he can be found playing out in front of the Vesperia house. He's not too sure about the area yet, and he's had it quite strictly drilled into his head from early on not to wander off alone.]
((ooc: Might make an account for this later on. Will give a heads up if I do.))
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[That draws a smile from the half-elf. The kitty sure does seem to like Duke.
He happily wanders over to pet the cat, being careful not to trip.]
It's nice to meet you Duke. Do you know where we are? I'm pretty sure there isn't anything like this place anywhere near the castle or city, and I don't know of any lakes big enough to hold a whole city either.
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[ Duke shakes his head, still hiding behind the cat. He doesn't know where they are... ]
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No knights at all...?
[Now that concerns Dhaos. Everywhere he'd ever gone before, there were always guards about. So for there to be no guards at all...]
That can't be right. There has to be at least one somewhere.
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[ there's no shiny helmets anywhere so. ]
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Maybe they're hiding right now?
[Knights did that sometimes, pretending to be someone else until the right time. At least they did in stories, and he's pretty sure some do that and he just never hears about it because only certain adults are suppose to know.]
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[ That's better than them... not being around, right?
Duke looks about. No one seems like they're hiding a uniform under their clothes though... ]
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They must be. I guess they're just really good at it.
[Even if it might not be true, it's a reassuring thought.]
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[ Time to stand in awe of those hiding knights! So sneaky. ]
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[He gasps as a thought hits him:]
Maybe they're not knights at all! Maybe they're ninjas, like the ones in the stories Uncle Kratos tells me!
[That would certainly explain why they're so good at hiding.]
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[ He hasn't heard of them... ]