ITP: A Legend Arrives [Action;Morning]

[croigaiscioch.livejournal.com]

[There was silence as a man lying face down on the ground unconscious, which is already a sort of unusual sight in Prospero.

What's even weirder is the fact that the male was wearing armor not of this age, as well as the signs of blood caking the pavement.

...Ah, looks like the man is stirring]

...Urgh, what the hell happened?

[You might want to help this guy out before he hurts himself.]

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[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

[ Beware the scary Saxon, Fionn. He looks like he means business. ]

You're alive then? Good. There's a war on. And you've just been recruited.

[ Explanations are for wimps. ]

[croigaiscioch.livejournal.com]

...And what kind of foe are we fighting against?

[Doesn't even bother asking about the other's name.]

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

Strange sorcerous creatures, known as Shadows. They are hard to kill with... bolter and blade.

[croigaiscioch.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a god damn mess you all are in.

[Yeah, he really said that.]

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

You have the shape of it, yes. [ He briefly pauses to check his weapons. ]

But we'll win, if we have faith in each other, and enough bravery to take the fight to these things.