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Arn frowned, listening to the words of his friends as he glanced back over towards where Porridge was. "Bu-" The sergeant was about to offer an objection but found himself cut off as Felix quickly lead them off and away from the wrestling grounds. The farmboys good nature overridden by the...

"What?" Arn said as he suddenly found Rho and Kristen standing besides him, still dazed as a few of the other Guardsmen offered him a pat om the back and word of complement. Some even mentioning what Porridge had said. The farmboy frowned for a moment, those words briefly flickering in his head...

"Haven't had time to write anything up." Arn knew that the Guard ran on written reports. That sort of thing was how the General's made informed decisions, but he was simply too tired to sit down and write anything up. Not that there was much anyway. "But you can tell them nothing much has...

Cheers blended together as Arn lay within the mud, his head lulling against the cold earth as he found himself wondering why he hadn't just said no. Why didn't he ever say no? The complaint flickered through his head as he heard Porridge shout something. The man's rather obtrusive voice...

Arn smiled at Kristen as he approached, their brief time in battle together having done wonders to wipe away the awkwardness he'd felt only three days ago. Though technically the Dreadlord outranked him, Arn had been put in charge of his squad and she assigned to it along with Zephyrine. Reeve...

For a few seconds as Porridge rolled his shoulders and readied himself for their match, Arn found himself wondering if he was going to participate in the invasion at all. Friendly wrestling matches like this weren't supposed to cause any injuries, but then again these matches weren't supposed...

Cortos - Bara https://images2.imgbox.com/97/94/PycjHRbI_o.jpg "Get down." Arn said as he grabbed a fellow guardsmen's pack and practically ripped her down out of the sight line. Just seconds later a bolt went whizzing through the open space and tacked into the far wall. Lola's eyes stared wide...

Arn tried to listen to every piece of advice offered by his friends. Nodding along with all of Felix's tips and giving Rhory a quick 'yeah' as she mentioned Porridge's lumbering gait. Trouble was, she didn't mention the fact that he was even bigger than Arn. If the former farmhand was tall...

"O-oh..." Arn began to stutter. "Well, I don't know about that." Truth was, he had done quite a bit of wrestling back home. In fact he was the Autumn Festival champion. He'd always said that it was because his reach was half as long as anyone else's, but his pay had insisted he had some real...

Marci, I hope my handwriting's not too pad. "Ma taught me when I wus young, that an spellin'. She always did make sure I had my letters. Never really saw the point until now, but I'm glad I can write to ya. My folks hear from me every now and again' too, but it's different. Pa did his service...

If Arn had his feelings hurt, he didn't show it. Instead he smiled down at Rhory his expression akin to one worn by an Anirian Retriever. "'Course we look out for you." The Sergeant declared. "That's what friends do!" There was little that anyone could do to make Arn upset. Though if Rhory got...

Arn was not clever enough to notice the change in the maps, but he did notice the tension that seemed to fill the room. Fury flickered over Commander Olem's face for just a brief second, but a man like him did not rise to his rank by mistake or foolish outburst. "It seems your injuries must...

A frown touched the farmboy's face as Rho's advice boiled down to 'so what?'. The casual attitude of his friend seemed almost entirely insane. Didn't she know that this was a proper Lady? Someone who in the old days had been...well...he didn't actually know what Ladies did but she was...

Rigid, tense, and entirely without a clue of what to do next Arn practically jumped at the chance to head towards the Command tent. "YES!" The young Sergeant said, probably a bit too loudly. Not that Arn seemed to notice as he quickly turned and grabbed Rhory so as to push her forward in...

Arn had been about to ask what holdings the Pirian family had, when it suddenly struck him that the name was in fact familiar. Almost as familiar as the name of the family who owned everything back home; Virak. The color drained from his face, and his jaw slackened open as he realized the woman...