"Big brother isn't playing fair!" A childish yell echoes across the hall. A bulky kid for his age with a younger looking girl were chasing after each other, the boy clutching a bow in his hand. "Give me that back! That's my bow!" The girl flails as she trips over on a tile and lands on her nose, which bleeds a little. She doesn't cry though -- in fact -- she seems even more encouraged to chase the boy.
Two tall highlanders stand a short distance away from them. The taller, stronger man of the two who hones dark red hair and purple eyes laughs. "Wow, isn't Grace tough? She just fell flat on her face and didn't even budge about it."Â
"Oh, Tohan. You know they're both very strong. Grace doesn't like to complain." The woman replies, holding a baby in both arms. "I just hope Kanah is a little bit more... sensitive. It's great to see two very tough kids, but sometimes a little humanity is good too!"Â
Tohan sneers. "Ah, would you like me to not raise her to be a hunter, then?" Tohan taunts, prompting a laugh from Ysabel. "Yeah, maybe we shouldn't. Two roughhousing kids are bad enough. We don't need a third one." Tohan looks back to Oscare and Grace, who were still fighting.
"You can't even use this bow! Watch a professional, sis." Oscare raises the bow like some sort of champion. The younger sister merely makes a rude gesture at Oscare.Â
"You can hardly use it either!" Grace pouts, trying to take the bow back. However, Oscare was tall enough to make the bow out of reach.Â
Tohan and Ysabel laugh again.
Two tall highlanders stand a short distance away from them. The taller, stronger man of the two who hones dark red hair and purple eyes laughs. "Wow, isn't Grace tough? She just fell flat on her face and didn't even budge about it."Â
"Oh, Tohan. You know they're both very strong. Grace doesn't like to complain." The woman replies, holding a baby in both arms. "I just hope Kanah is a little bit more... sensitive. It's great to see two very tough kids, but sometimes a little humanity is good too!"Â
Tohan sneers. "Ah, would you like me to not raise her to be a hunter, then?" Tohan taunts, prompting a laugh from Ysabel. "Yeah, maybe we shouldn't. Two roughhousing kids are bad enough. We don't need a third one." Tohan looks back to Oscare and Grace, who were still fighting.
"You can't even use this bow! Watch a professional, sis." Oscare raises the bow like some sort of champion. The younger sister merely makes a rude gesture at Oscare.Â
"You can hardly use it either!" Grace pouts, trying to take the bow back. However, Oscare was tall enough to make the bow out of reach.Â
Tohan and Ysabel laugh again.
"Critical fails; for when the GM sobs at night and the players get free checks."
