
Thanebroekw [member="Théodred Heavenshield"]
On a continent surrounded by the sea there stood but one city for the welcoming of outsiders. Thanebroek. Here, nestled just beyond the lively activities of over a million Valkyri citizens, lay the Holmstead Inn. A hearty collaboration of wooden cottages made perfectly cozy for visitors. After all, Midvinter was no place for common comforts. Here there was only snow, and ice, and hearth fire. A far cry from the automated civilizations of the Core. No. Here there was only what the hands could build and the axe could cleave. So Anna and Mas didn't mind the pelts on the bed or the furs on the floor. They made sure their happy cottage still felt like home.
Outside in the courtyard Anna and Mas were just finishing their third archery lesson. Smiling and giving each other a happy high-five. Nice! Proud to have finally gotten down the basics of the arrow and bow. Now all they had to do to finish and earn their badge of completion was actually go hunt something.
"Well? What do you think Master. Do I look rather 'fletching' in my new furs? Hehe." Anna danced about for Mas,
"Oh my young Apprentice. Yes indeedy. But you'll never match a Zeltron woman's natural grace in feathery wolfskin."
Knight Petra (bio*) struck a dashing pose and smirked playfully. Both of the Jedi women were a far cry from the Temple fashions. Having comfortably adopted the local garb and wrapped leathers of the Valkyri people. Happy to discover that the soft furs about their shoulders kept them warm and safe. Even on the longest of voyages.
"You're such a diva Master. Hehe. So... When will our last archer lesson begin?"
Mas stood up tall and tapped her chin, "Ya know. I'm not sure. Finding a hunting guide has been more difficult than I anticipated. Oh dear."
Both women shrugged and gathered up their gear. Unsure of how exactly to proceed as they meandered about the Holmstead's courtyard.
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