Post by The Smith on Mar 27, 2008 19:59:22 GMT -5
The night after the battle at King's Landing, Liam Connington sat staring into space in his tent. He had seen battle more than once, and yesterday was the second time he tried to repress his feelings of worth and home that he felt when he fought. He couldn't help but feel awkward while trying to let his doubts and emotions coexist. He was in love, in love with his betrothed, Grace Caswell, but there was a new love in his life now. A darker love thats very nature was violence.
After another hour of pondering Liam stole out into the night,- testing his skills by bypassing a guard placed on duty near his tent. He practiced stealthily moving in between tents and avoiding the eyes of others. When caught he would shrug off his shady action and inform the individual that he was out for a late night breath of air. Walking into the shade of a couple large boulders, Liam rested his head and resumed his inner debate over killing, the adrenaline it produced and what damage it could do to him.
It was then that Liam heard the intimate muttering of two individuals, perhaps a man and woman, and realized awkwardly that he had stumbled upon their secret "date". Again he moved slowly with caution towards the camp, avoiding objects that broke easily like twigs and leaves.
He showed promise of skill as he snuck back into camp narrowly avoiding the tired eyes of sleepy guard. After he bypassed the guard and crept back into his own tent he spent the night evaluating new ways to improve his stealth. The next day he started practicing them (after he called for more guards to attend to his tent).
Results:
Liam Connington gains "apprentice" stealth
After another hour of pondering Liam stole out into the night,- testing his skills by bypassing a guard placed on duty near his tent. He practiced stealthily moving in between tents and avoiding the eyes of others. When caught he would shrug off his shady action and inform the individual that he was out for a late night breath of air. Walking into the shade of a couple large boulders, Liam rested his head and resumed his inner debate over killing, the adrenaline it produced and what damage it could do to him.
It was then that Liam heard the intimate muttering of two individuals, perhaps a man and woman, and realized awkwardly that he had stumbled upon their secret "date". Again he moved slowly with caution towards the camp, avoiding objects that broke easily like twigs and leaves.
He showed promise of skill as he snuck back into camp narrowly avoiding the tired eyes of sleepy guard. After he bypassed the guard and crept back into his own tent he spent the night evaluating new ways to improve his stealth. The next day he started practicing them (after he called for more guards to attend to his tent).
Results:
Liam Connington gains "apprentice" stealth