Brutal Boot Camp - Day 1

[disciplines]

Who: Alleyne and anyone/everyone going to boot camp
What: Day 1 in a week of intensive training and educating the masses
When: May 11th
Where: A forest right on the border of the Dead Zone
Rating: S for Shenanigans (Shouldn't be more than PG13 at most)

The elf waited at the crack of dawn, standing firm in the lobby, carrying only a small pack on her shoulders and gripping her staff tight. She had on a simple mantle over her usual green outfit, hood down, taping one of the capped ends of her weapon against the ground. A commanding presence and sense of enthusiasm radiated off of her almost, a slight, sadistic grin on her lips.

Alleyne never smiles. Those who saw that glimpse of happiness knew from the onset this trip would be a horrible, grueling experience. Those who knew not could remain blissfully unaware, thinking of her just as a teacher happy to help anyone learn.

"Time to go, hope you all can keep up!" she said as she lead them out as close to the Dead Zone as they could get, making them walk the last bit of the trip through thick woods. She stepped through them as one would expect an elf to, watching everyone hack their way through behind her.

She found a suitable spot about an hour into their walk, a stream nearby. She stopped and began to make camp, inviting everyone over to sit down and take a good look at their new surroundings.

"This is our home for the next week. Get used to it and treat it well."

The sun peeked in through the canopy, illuminating the area beautifully. If you're going to be stuck there, may as well be somewhere easy on the eyes.

[Bag Inspection | Poison Ivy | Tents and Campfires]

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Comments

[her_mouse_jesty]

[prepare to have your mind blown, puny mortal]

That's right. This isn't the only time and place that has outsiders from another world come along.

[shipper_on_deck]

[this might be more impressive had she not been in Para for nearly a year]

But you still have no ideas on how to get out, right?

[her_mouse_jesty]

Not a one, I'm afraid. It's never really been my business to know too much about these things.

[shipper_on_deck]

Oh well. I'm not too worried.

[poking at some of the logs with a stick] It doesn't really matter where I am.

[her_mouse_jesty]

[Adorable head-tilt?]

It doesn't? What about your friends?

[shipper_on_deck]

[airy handwave] They get along fine without me. They've always got Varric to pick the locks if I'm not around.

[her_mouse_jesty]

[Still, that gets a sad face.]

They'll still miss you. Friendship is much more than what can be done for each other.

[shipper_on_deck]

[she scoffs]

Friendships last as long as they are convenient for both parties.

[her_mouse_jesty]

Friendship isn't about convenience. It's about love and happiness, and the bond that connects us across time and space.

[shipper_on_deck]

Right up till the moment one person stabs the other party in the back.

[that would be her, btw. The one doing the backstabbing.]

[her_mouse_jesty]

[Siiigh.]

You're quite pessimistic. I can guarantee that would never happen between you and I.

[... wait when did they become friends-]

[shipper_on_deck]

[...did she just get friendshipped??]

I'll have you know right now, you don't want me as a friend.

[her_mouse_jesty]

[Yup. Welcome to disney.]

I'll be the judge of that, and so far, I don't quite mind.

[shipper_on_deck]

[she just laughs. It's not mocking, but she is sorta amused.]

Then I suppose we'll see how it ends. [she holds out a hand] I'm Isabela.

[her_mouse_jesty]

Minnie Mouse.

[She stands up and shakes his hand, with a bit of a curtsey.]

It's a pleasure.