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[Sanure]

"You will have nothing to prove if you continue, whelp." He pulls his sword away after returning glares with Alanis and looks at Garnt, "I am like you. Unable to pass on, yet constantly looking for something." Ember begins walking away, "A leader is not chosen, but made. Let you remember that." He proceeds to head to the exercise room.

[Shadestyle]

"Ahh, Sweet, you are here."

"So, any restrictions?"

Dakcly sits up and gets ready, flipping on the Tazer function of Fishbyte.

[TheBiggerFish]

"DEFEAT?"
Alanis is shocked.
"If that's defeat, then what arbitrarily high standard is victory, Mio?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"One can't win all battles, Alan. Sometimes, you just have to fall back and think on what you've done wrong."

[TheBiggerFish]

"One can't win all battles, Alan. Sometimes, you just have to fall back and think on what you've done wrong."

"Yes, you can't win at everything.  But how the F--- did you conclude you just LOST?!"

[BlitzDungeoneer]

((how does ember know about garnt being undead in the first place
what))
"...you claim to be like me, yet have shown just how many differences there are between us."
Garnt pushes himself off the wall with a sigh, before following Ember. Healing might be required, after all.

"One can't win all battles, Alan. Sometimes, you just have to fall back and think on what you've done wrong."

Garnt snorts at that.
"That is certainly one way of doing things, I suppose."

[crazyabe]

Bisnif Walks up to the Ember in the middle of the hall
"Would You fight me?"

[Sanure]

((damn, If Only he had heard that, Mio would be on first class flight to knight training.))

"Because I have seen the darksign before. Yes, you reek of it."

Then Bisnif, "A mage. Do you have honor to fight me on equal grounds?"

Then dackly.
"Prove to me you are worthy. Now, Prepare thyself!" Ember takes his stance.

[crazyabe]

"Yes, I Shall Fight you on Equel Grounds if You defeat Dackly."

[USEC_OFFICER]

Motya wanders over to Mio to check if she's wounded and needs a quick patchjob. "How exciting! I thought that you were going to die, but you did not! How wonderful! Even if you did not succeed at the Knight's test, I still believe that you are a fine leader!"

[Shadestyle]

Dackly nods.

"I won't hesitate!"

Dackly streaks towards him, using "Move blockhead!" to shove herself in an arc behind him before Striking with Fishbyte.

Her turban remains off, her face exposed revealing the Determined Expression.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Alan, take a look around you. Who, here, would call me leader but you? I am a Hero who fights well enough, yes. I am willing to settle things, yes. I have a clear head most of the time, according to you.

But I am not a tactician. I am not a speechmaker. I am not an experienced warrior. I am no honorable knight, though I may have the five tenets Heroes live by. I am a mediator, and whoever the true leader of this group is, I am willing to follow.

But that. Is. Not. Me."

Mio looks over to Motya.
"I'm fine. He barely touched me."

[BlitzDungeoneer]

((that was OOC
also Ember isn't a cat, last time I checked
so, y'know))
"...'reek'? How... interesting."

"If we are all queuing up to fight you, however, then I would want a shot as well. You... intrigue me."
Much annoyance. Yes.

[darkwarlock3]

DSTD Buys the Three Jets and Returns to the Ship.

[USEC_OFFICER]

"How convenient! I am out of painkillers! If I had to sew you up it would have been very painful!" Motya grins down at Mio and pats her head. "Do not be so difficult on yourself! You may be just a weak and fleshy human, but you underestimate your own abilities! I am certain that with enough time, experience and modifications, you could make an excellent leader!"