[aw] there fell a great star from heaven

Willam la Chemin · 08-16-2012, 02:58 PM

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Willam hated the prospect that she actually had to go herself and take care of things. She didn't like the thought of actually having to speak for herself in front of leadership. How was she meant to act? What were the proper things to say and what should end up being avoided? The large female knew none of these things. It caused her more worry and anxiety because there were so many ways that she could mess up. There were far too many uncertainties. Still, Ithiel had told her to do it herself and so she would. She nodded her head as she assented to his command.

Willam dropped her hand from his shoulder, not realizing that he didn't appreciate the touch. If she had known so then she would have never been so bold as to do such a thing. But it was impossible to take it back now. She had only done such a thing because the male had seemed uncertain of whether or not to actually end the bird's life or not. Willam had figured that death was the best course of action to take and so she wanted him to know as much.

"It matters not to me where you choose to do this." She was fine with wherever he wanted to go. She had never plucked a bird before and so she didn't know if there were certain things needed in the task or not. "Do you make the arrows?" Willam was curious if his arrows were anything similar to the ones that she used. of course she used a kestros rather than a bow to launch the arrows. Actually Willam had never attempted to use a box before. The weapons that she used to required a bit of twirling before being thrown. There were only three weapons that she used, though none with the hundred percent accuracy that she wished.

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