Maka Sumoto
Bennie's Archer
Maka's cloak whipped around him with the wind, his collar both obscuring his features and keeping his glasses from flying away. He looked up at Castle Serrus, and grinned. Nobody would expect a Dathomiri Archer here. Especially not a male Dathomiri archer. He stepped up the stairs to the main gate, still smiling. A guard stopped him, and ordered, "State your business, lad. Lady Serrus has had another assassination attempt, so we're not just letting people in."
Maka smiled gently at the guard, and nodded, replying, "The White Archer has come to bow to the Red Duchess."
The man's eyes widened in disbelief. He laughed loudly, and crowed, "That's the best one I've heard this week, boy! You, the Archer? A bloody stripling?"
Maka continued to smile, letting the smallest of his energy bows unfold on his arm. With a buzzing noise, it expanded into a bow almost as tall as the guard, with only light for a string or arrow. The guard just gaped, and muttered, "Well, then go right in, my lord archer."
Maka nodded back gratefully, "Thank you, sir," and continued walking up the steps, the bow refolding itself. Stepping into the building itself, he noticed a distinct lack of movement. There was a staircase that looked like it lead to a tower, so he started up the stairs, humorously wondering if there was a princess, or better yet, the beautiful Duchess, at the top...
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Maka smiled gently at the guard, and nodded, replying, "The White Archer has come to bow to the Red Duchess."
The man's eyes widened in disbelief. He laughed loudly, and crowed, "That's the best one I've heard this week, boy! You, the Archer? A bloody stripling?"
Maka continued to smile, letting the smallest of his energy bows unfold on his arm. With a buzzing noise, it expanded into a bow almost as tall as the guard, with only light for a string or arrow. The guard just gaped, and muttered, "Well, then go right in, my lord archer."
Maka nodded back gratefully, "Thank you, sir," and continued walking up the steps, the bow refolding itself. Stepping into the building itself, he noticed a distinct lack of movement. There was a staircase that looked like it lead to a tower, so he started up the stairs, humorously wondering if there was a princess, or better yet, the beautiful Duchess, at the top...
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