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She's picking the petals from a flower from atop one of the castle's many balconies.

Perhaps fortunes?
I could've sworn Lancelot has had his limbs chopped off before.

How are they back—
She would watch the knight in front of her, defeating those attempting to ambush her. Completely in awe. . . but after a moment, Bedivere would just. . . sigh.

" How embarrassing for thou to see me like this. So helpless, am I not? "

Bedivere attempted to stand up straight while using her hammer
she's surrounded by an army of cut down enemies. panting heavily.
" Well, I suppose you do have a point.

Alright. . . I'll go rest. But wake me if there is any trouble. Understand? "
"Than I might live from all the boredom I'd have endured along the way." A small chuckle as she glanced back to Bedivere.

"Besides, if the attackers were fierce enough foes to warrant a team up between us, you'd hear it and wake from miles yonder."
" Believe me, I am fine.

Besides, what if an attack happens while I'm asleep? "

She would cross her arms.
" Believe me, I am fine.

Besides, what if an attack happens while I'm asleep? "

She would cross her arms.
"And I a lot longer. It's for your own good to go and rest."

Taking her hand off the others shoulder Percival flipped her visor down and palmed the hilt of her blade whilst stepping forward.
"You're in no shape to fight at the moment as is."
A quick jump, turning around.

" Oh. . ! It's just you. I can handle a little bit longer, Percival. "
A quick jump, turning around.

" Oh. . ! It's just you. I can handle a little bit longer, Percival. "
Steps approached from behind, an armored hand soon placed on Bedivere's shoulder.

"I believe it's time to switch."
yawn. . .

must stay awake, guarding the village. . .
( and another drink. )

What do you mean?
Good, yes?

[Chuckling while pouring them both another round, downing hers with similar ease.]

Aah...How goes things on your end, if I may ask?
Ooh~! Dragon Wine!

( she would down the shot quickly, smiling. didn't seem like it did anything to her. )

Mmm~!
Ooh~! Dragon Wine!

( she would down the shot quickly, smiling. didn't seem like it did anything to her. )

Mmm~!
-the dragon within, whom it was taken from.
[Pulling the cork out before pouring out a shot for each of them.]

Likely just tales to sell it, though it certainly has quite the kick regardless.
[And down Percival took her shot.]
Ominous.

( she'd raise a brow, sitting down. seemed like every thing she would have wanted. )
[It was a simple house, built close to the common people of the Kingdom and very much kept in their style. Simple and clean worked for Percival afterall, it was what she was taught growing up.]

Fair enough, though I've decided a few possible rewards for myself should you lose.
Please, get comfy.
A game?

( she would put a hand to her chin. entering her abode. )

Don't know. I'll have to think about that later.

Woah, so nice!
A game?

( she would put a hand to her chin. entering her abode. )

Don't know. I'll have to think about that later.

Woah, so nice!
Oh? I suppose we will than. Even make a game of it, hm?

[Her home wasn't a far walk at all, door held open for Bedivere.]

If you are not pleased, you win. What is it you would like as a reward in that case?
Yep. Mine are made of Platinum!

( she let out a laugh, following. )

I'll just see about that, Percy.
Yep. Mine are made of Platinum!

( she let out a laugh, following. )

I'll just see about that, Percy.
Could you be a Knight and not have kidneys of iron?

[A small giggle as Percival made way for her home.]

But worry not, I have only the finest of alcohol from across the lands both in taste and strength.
I suppose. . . If you'd like to!

I'm warning you though, I'm a heavy drinker.
I suppose. . . If you'd like to!

I'm warning you though, I'm a heavy drinker.
The only thing I'd disapprove of sharing is my Sacred Blade. You would not hear a sigh from my mouth if we drank my cabinets dry.
Well, I wouldn't want to treat myself to someone else's supply.

Alcohol would be nice, though.
Well, I wouldn't want to treat myself to someone else's supply.

Alcohol would be nice, though.
We'll be going to my home, so the guest may choose. I have those as well as some fine alcohol still saved from adventures past, along with other simpler drinks like water or stored juices.
Yeah! Tea, coffee, or. . ?

( she'd raise a brow. )
Yeah! Tea, coffee, or. . ?

( she'd raise a brow. )
Nor I you.
Now if you would like, I believe we should enjoy ourselves a drink.
Well, I suppose so.

( she let out a sigh. )

I wouldn't want to see you upset.
I don't want to be strong like man who look pretty.

I want to be strong like bitch who fight bears in forest.