Brynjar walked among the trees, with him his regalia who was a woman with three eyes, a young girl and her regalia. Brynjar had been talked into participating into this tournament by Noel, and he had pacted with this rather...dejected regalia, who didn't really care for the tournament. Rather, she didn't really care for much anything, or at least that's the image Brynjaf had gotten. Even now she sighed and muttered something about it being too sunny. Brynjar looked up, it was actually quite cloudy
It matched the nickname Brynjar had given to her and she had accepted it. Clo.
Brynjar eventually stopped in a small clearing and turned to face the young girl who he was with. They had met by chance, and agreed on a small friendly match of hide and seek. The forest was a good place to hide, and boundaries were clear. Brynjar cleared his throat a bit and looked down at the girl, his expression was stoic but soft.
"So...have we agreed on the rules? Our regalias hide, we count to 100 and try to find them. Whoever finds the regalia and brings them here first is the winner. Does that sound acceptable?"
@Schrodinger's Cat
It matched the nickname Brynjar had given to her and she had accepted it. Clo.
Brynjar eventually stopped in a small clearing and turned to face the young girl who he was with. They had met by chance, and agreed on a small friendly match of hide and seek. The forest was a good place to hide, and boundaries were clear. Brynjar cleared his throat a bit and looked down at the girl, his expression was stoic but soft.
"So...have we agreed on the rules? Our regalias hide, we count to 100 and try to find them. Whoever finds the regalia and brings them here first is the winner. Does that sound acceptable?"
@Schrodinger's Cat