goddess-of-thunder replied to your post: Thoughts of preparation
Is this open post? :D /loves to talk to everyone
Of course, you’re more than welcome to reply :D
Zelgius roamed the castle and watched as everyone ran about with dresses and suits, preparing for the ball. He sighed while he walked and glanced toward his feet. He would wear what he always wore to every occasion; his armor. He hated his brand more than anything, hated always having to hid what he truly was out of fear of people’s reactions. Zelgius strolled toward the nearest window and looked out onto the beautiful landscape. If only My Lord, Sephiran was here…maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. He frowned and turned away from the window, resuming his stroll through the castle. I’ll just have to make the most of it, I suppose.
goddess-of-thunder-deactivated2 asked: Oh...hello there,sir. [ Ishtar suddenly skipped to the space next to him, and held her hands behind her back. She was astounded by the amount of armor he was wearing. She never understood the extent of the training recruits underwent or the strength they could ever have. She was a magic user, wearing thin, light clothing that wasn't even called 'protection'. So it was amazing to see such people have outer strength. ] Is it heavy? [ She asked, referring to his armor. And offered a curious gaze. ]
Hello, miss… -Zelgius watched the girl curiously as she examined him and his armor, but remained silent till she posed her question- Heavy? To be honest, miss, I couldn’t tell you properly, I’ve been wearing it for so long that I’ve grown rather…accustom to the weight. -He smiled briefly- I am General Zelgius, commander of the Begnion Army -He bowed slightly- Might I have the pleasure of knowing your name, my lady?