Princess Merida of Clan DunBroch (
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First Entrance
[OOM: I will ride, I will fly, chase the wind and touch the sky]
...and then, suddenly, through one of the doors bursts a red-haired girl astride a rather enormous horse.
Merida is fortunately experienced enough to stop Angus as they slide to a stop a few inches from the bar.She pushes back a handful of curls and huffs out a relieved sigh, then gives a somewhat sheepish glance over her shoulder before standing up taller in the saddle. Dignity is not precisely an ingrained quality for her, but that's no reason not to be proud of herself.
She did stick the landing after all.
[OOC: Merida's first entrance! Open til her next EP. Also I have a Discord ID, please DM me for it!]
...and then, suddenly, through one of the doors bursts a red-haired girl astride a rather enormous horse.
Merida is fortunately experienced enough to stop Angus as they slide to a stop a few inches from the bar.She pushes back a handful of curls and huffs out a relieved sigh, then gives a somewhat sheepish glance over her shoulder before standing up taller in the saddle. Dignity is not precisely an ingrained quality for her, but that's no reason not to be proud of herself.
She did stick the landing after all.
[OOC: Merida's first entrance! Open til her next EP. Also I have a Discord ID, please DM me for it!]
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She sighs, her posture loosening. And burps for good measure, without meaning to be rude.
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"I think you better never invite me and my bud BB to your table, then."
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"Do you follow my father's policy then? Better out than in?" Elinor does not and tries desperately to keep Fergus' children from following his example in this department. "I think we'd have a fine time were we in your...world, I think?" she says.
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"And cities don't have trees at all?" An unfathomable notion to someone from roughly the 1200's.
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"Sounds like a wee version of my dad's lands," she says. "And people can ride and cook and everything there, I'm guessing. But the cities and towns are different?"
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"The towns...some are just smaller cities. Some are more like what you know, only without castles."
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For Merida? Nah. Well...maybe. But she'd insist bravely she's not scared. "Well, bridges and roads and buildings aren't far beyond what I can ken," she says. "Someday I must go to see it all!"
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"But if I could get here and this isn't my time...couldn't I just..." she gestures hopelessly, likely failing to get her point across.
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She shakes her head at the very idea. "I'm not the sort of girl who scares easy, Cy. My dad's a warlord."
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She makes a face. "How I wish I were," she says. "He's a king and a warlord both, and he and mum expect me to marry."
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"Aye." she says miserably. "It's what a lady does with her time. It doesn't matter what I want."
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"...People can do that sort of thing?" Milliways being so new to her, she had no idea it was possible.
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"Well, I think they can, if someone lets them through to their own time. I don't know if anyone does, however."
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She does smile at the idea. "It's a nice thought, but I just got here. I don't think anyone would be up to me going visiting just yet."
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