Teaching

[greyerrant]

Who: The Silent wolf and you (open)
Where: Capricorn ward
Summary: Garviel teaches people how to fight with guns, blades, hand to hand, and everything but silly personas pretty much.
Warnings: Manliness, possible combat, a lot of talking.
[Loken waits, a few spare blades and a few longarms and pistols in a fairly careless-looking pile beside him, holding his chainsword two-handed, almost challenging anyone to approach him and learn. He is 8 feet tall, and an imposing figure at the edge of the plains, just before the forest.]

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[greyerrant]

Excuse me? Where? [ He shifts, seemingly puzzled. ]

[abmoemination]

[ ]

Um, the place that all women store their weapons.

[greyerrant]

Belted to their waists or carried over their shoulder?

[abmoemination]

[ Sometimes things are just better explained via example. Leaning over, she reaches up in her skirt to withdraw a hilt with more girth than her entire body. With a swift and fluid motion, she's left holding a sword that would make any hero in a JRPG feel as though they needed compensation. ]

There.

[greyerrant]

That is strange. Are you wearing a falsehood or displacer field?

[abmoemination]

Nope.

[ She's enjoying this way too much. ]

[greyerrant]

Teleportation?

[abmoemination]

Strange place to put a teleporter, don't you think?

[greyerrant]

No. [ Garviel thinks it is as good a place as any other to hide weapons, really. ]

[abmoemination]

[ What is with this hoo-man. ]

Really? Normally this is the part where your kind freaks out about how inappropriate it is. I just pulled a sword out from under my skirt.

[greyerrant]

I'm Astartes. I don't care about such things.

[abmoemination]

Is Astartes another word for boring?

[greyerrant]

I couldn't say, really. [ He looks down at her. ]

Why?