[Closed] It was easier playing with tin soldiers

[honoraboveall]

Who: Symon and Keith
When: Beginning of the month
Where: Beyond the wall
What: Tracking down a suit of armor. Too bad it tends to fight back.
Warnings: None for now, fighting eventually.


The quest...well it didn't seem simple, but it was interesting and that was worth something. Lyr had said something airy about being busy, and besides, it really it wasn't his forte. But no matter, Symon had the perfect man in mind. Keith had accepted the offer with alacrity, not surprising Symon in the least and they made plans to meet at the city gates.

Symon waited there now, astride Jasper, scanning the crowd, turning his mount with a fine-tuned control.

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[honoraboveall]

Jasper pushed her nose against his seeking hand, curious about this stranger. Symon stroked her neck in reward for her good behavior as he looked down at Keith. His eyebrows raised at this description.

"Vehicle....does it go faster than a horse?" A machine wouldn't have to be trained he supposed, and would listen to any command given, he couldn't deny the practicality of that. But it seemed so impersonal, how could one bond with a machine after all? Though Keith seemed close enough, in way, to the thing.

"If you build one, would you teach me how to ride it?" He asked, a smile playing on his face.