{{The plains of this unknown world stretch far and wide, and somewhere in the distance, two faint specks of brown can be seen moving around. One is larger and longer than the other; taking a few steps, one would see that it was a horse, or at least, the upper half of a horse's body, walking in circles. In front of the half-horse, a floating head
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{{Sain attempts to hoist himself over the trench, but to no avail. After a few futile tries, the out-of-breath paladin turns to Betsy.}}
Alright girl, turn around so I can climb out of here!
{{No response. A moment passes before Sain realizes the trench isn't wide enough for his horse to turn. He sighs and runs around the circle so that he is behind Betsy, then hops on and pulls himself out. He dusts off before turning to Wil with a grin.}}
So, assuming your superb tracking skills have found me, you can lead me back to Kathelet and my waiting ladies, yes~?
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. . . .?
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((OOC: Don't feel self-conscious about the icons. I don't mind. Incidentally, both of your sources are me, so I speak for both accounts. :'D Welcome to the FEDR; maybe you can breathe life into it))
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What is this?
**Oh, they're both you? XD I'll remember that. It wasn't so much that I was feeling self-conscious as much as it was "OMG ANOTHER TREASURE TROVE OF SAIN ICONS *ploink*". :'D And thank you for the welcome; I decided to hop on here over trying to jump into a panfandom/multifandom RP and hopefully kick-start things. 8D
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GWA HA HA!
[He comes to a stop with a clank and a change of his expression, which turns serious.]
SAIN!
Which one are you?
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[He retreats several steps before scurrying around and hiding behind the 'new' Sain, his copy--and his shield-- for the moment. He wonders absently if, should this fellow be a part of his past, and should Wallace impart some kind of trauma into him, would he gain memories of the happening?]
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[Notices that there are two Sains.]
BOTH OF YOU?
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Out of my way, you bloody moppet.
[She adds a scowl for effect.]
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{{Sain is quick to duck and hide the majority of his face behind the trench. Betsy catches the hint and lowers her neck.}}
Did I wander too far? How could I have possibly ended up in Bern?! Oh, now I'll never see those serving maids!!
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[ANGRY FACE.]
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Not Bern, you say? I-I mean, of course we are not in Bern! I have only been riding for a mere three hours away from Kathelet, after all!
...Speaking of which, would you possibly know the way back? The serving maids at the inn are anxiously awaiting my return with hot soup, and I always aim to please~!
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Sain~! OOOOH, TWO SAINS!
DOUBLE THE TROUBLE! [She smiles coyly.]
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{{He points to his double.}}
There are two of me! Double the trouble, and twice the number of women swooning over us! 8D!
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...Of course, I have absolutely no idea just how this other Sain appeared, but who am I to complain of such providence? {{A big grin spreads on his face.}}
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