For her the cool-tongued, her the tranquil-hearted,
Whom evermore I follow wistfully
Whom evermore I follow wistfully
Koa's name has one brow rising, though she hides flawlessly the panic and relief that war within her instantaneously at the admission. "We are always keen on testing the mettle of interested recruits. When did you speak with him?" A subtle ploy for more information to ease her heart which trembles with rare fervor in her chest. Anju loves few things in this world, but the Carpenter family is chief among them.
His grin has her own emerging, though it is far more subdued. It makes up for it in sharpness. "You fight me, of course." It sounds simple on the outside, but Anju is not Captain for shallow or simple reasons. She is an imposing woman, and with plenty of experience to back it. "Dragoons are trained in all manner of weaponry, but sword and shield are chief among them. If you want to be tested here and now, I can arm you." They are never lacking in training implements, stored in nigh every room of the Nest.
His grin has her own emerging, though it is far more subdued. It makes up for it in sharpness. "You fight me, of course." It sounds simple on the outside, but Anju is not Captain for shallow or simple reasons. She is an imposing woman, and with plenty of experience to back it. "Dragoons are trained in all manner of weaponry, but sword and shield are chief among them. If you want to be tested here and now, I can arm you." They are never lacking in training implements, stored in nigh every room of the Nest.
through waters yet uncharted
ANJU
