#hfghgjshgjhs this boy mad bc she could have been hurt like she didn't just save his ass.

[aeikon]

the  battle  was  a  fierce  one.  the  maiden  was  at  arms  just  as  quickly  as  she  noticed  that  another  would  possibly  need  help.  however,  it  seemed  as  though  he  could  handle  himself.  

she  needs  to  rest  a  bit,  but  not  after  holding  her  breath  after  looking  towards  this  new  companion.  [  he  sure  is  intimidating  ]  “  heya  !  ”  she  says  in  her  natural,  soft  tone.  “  not  really  how  i  wanted  to  make  my  introduction,  but  ..  ” @gainsflora / CONT.

there were CERTAIN REQUIRMENTS when it came to preparing for the ducal tournament that clive tried his damned hardest to follow. one, do not receive any assistance or aid in the hopes of finding out just how durable he was. trying to explain this to jill had been quite the task, but she's relented... FOR NOW. as his blade is deflected from the recoil of a coeurl, he braces himself for a blow that does not land. instead, there's an UNKNOWN MAIDEN that promptly has the boy's back.

in the heat of the battle, it's not long before the beast is slain and clive comes to a heaving halt, brows furrowed and a scowl already forming on his face. HE FAILED. had it not been for the woman, he'd have gashes in the flesh of his chest and who knows what else. clive finally turns once her melodic tone reaches his ears, sheathing his blade upon his back so he can step closer to examine her for any injuries. "are you all right? what were you thinking, you could have BEEN KILLED.." his concern mixes into scolding, brows seemingly more upset than prior.