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The broadsword was gestured for and Saul happily handed the blade back. He didnt want to think like a warrior anymore, didm't want to think analytically about killing someone. It repulsed him to think that he had actually thought like that. On the other hand, it was all for the benefit of his family, for his pack. If they were ever invaded or attacked, he didnt want to have to sit on the sidelines or be the weak one. So despite the fact that he wished to remain neutral, he had to learn it. If he thought this way it would make it easier to deal with later when he was actuallty facing someone who might kill him- he had learnt these things through neccessity, not vanity. That made him feel at least a little better about this. Saluce was talking once more and the young male listened again.
He nodded, absorbing the information and storing it away for a time when he would need to again. When Saluce had asked for the other sword he had obliged, handing the slightly curved blade back without hesitation. They both had felt wrong in his hands. He also took back his dagger that had lain on the counter top alongside the other dagger Saluce had handed him. He tucked it quickly into the waistband of his trousers, wishing to get home quickly so he could return it to the trunk at the end of his bed where he always kept it. Not for the first time in the past few weeks Saul thought briefly about trying to find his own place to live, or building a whole house to himself. Saluce asked him to help but away things around the shop, a sport Saul partook in eagerly.
"Sounds good to me Saluce"
He answered before setting loose on one of the worktops. He sorted and shifted and organised until there was a completely open space on the surface with only a few choise tools neatly placed around the outside. Everything he had taken off the desk was in a place of its own. Eyeing the table next door, he began to do the same thing, allowing his neat freak nature to take over his mind while he worked. He would be home soon and he could ponder on this meeting some more. But there were dirty worksurfaces everywhere and he wouldnt leave here until some semblence of order was in place.
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ooc;; pleasums!
Saul Stormbringer
The broadsword was gestured for and Saul happily handed the blade back. He didnt want to think like a warrior anymore, didm't want to think analytically about killing someone. It repulsed him to think that he had actually thought like that. On the other hand, it was all for the benefit of his family, for his pack. If they were ever invaded or attacked, he didnt want to have to sit on the sidelines or be the weak one. So despite the fact that he wished to remain neutral, he had to learn it. If he thought this way it would make it easier to deal with later when he was actuallty facing someone who might kill him- he had learnt these things through neccessity, not vanity. That made him feel at least a little better about this. Saluce was talking once more and the young male listened again.
He nodded, absorbing the information and storing it away for a time when he would need to again. When Saluce had asked for the other sword he had obliged, handing the slightly curved blade back without hesitation. They both had felt wrong in his hands. He also took back his dagger that had lain on the counter top alongside the other dagger Saluce had handed him. He tucked it quickly into the waistband of his trousers, wishing to get home quickly so he could return it to the trunk at the end of his bed where he always kept it. Not for the first time in the past few weeks Saul thought briefly about trying to find his own place to live, or building a whole house to himself. Saluce asked him to help but away things around the shop, a sport Saul partook in eagerly.
"Sounds good to me Saluce"
He answered before setting loose on one of the worktops. He sorted and shifted and organised until there was a completely open space on the surface with only a few choise tools neatly placed around the outside. Everything he had taken off the desk was in a place of its own. Eyeing the table next door, he began to do the same thing, allowing his neat freak nature to take over his mind while he worked. He would be home soon and he could ponder on this meeting some more. But there were dirty worksurfaces everywhere and he wouldnt leave here until some semblence of order was in place.
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