Imaginary Hero at heart [Open]

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Time and Date:: January 17th
Weather:: Light snowing
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This place wasn't too bad for the small boy with a wooden sword. Maybe he should had looked for the short sword Mr. Sharpblade hid in the house. But that would be stealing! And that never really ended well if he got caught with a weapon. But with a wooden sword was embarrassing, he should had stuck with throwing rocks. Irrite shook his head with a sigh as he continued journeying through the woods. Everyone said he needed to get more 'viking-ish' so here he was! Traveling through the thick of the woods with courage! (and a sad looking wooden sword)

"I wonder if they'll believe that I managed to get this far," Irrite murmured, dragging his weapon along the grassy ground. Maybe he could bring some reward from this forest! A hopeful smile formed on Irrite's face. If he managed to do that, he was sure to get some respect from the others! But that sure was a far fetched achievement... Irrite decided it was best to just gather some flowers here and come back unharmed. It was a win-win either way. But all this walking and exploring was so boring! With a shrug, the ViT looked around before he raised his sword and pointed it to a nearby tree.

"It is I! Irrite the Invincible! I have journeyed a great distance to slay you, Lord Badguy!" Irrite sliced the tree with a heroic swing. It didn't do much damage but in Irrite's imagination, it sure did. He even made exploding sound effects to go with it. "Now that I have slayed the corrupted beast! I get to- err... Right! I get to be declared best viking in the whole wide world!" He cheered with a jump, although when he landed, he tripped over the tree's roots and fell face first. "Oooww...." Irrite whined as he stumbled back up.

[Adkynn Vhardenhal & Copper]

The cold and snow. Pfft... Weather like this didn't happened twenty four seven back in Red Rock like it did here on Berk. But Adkynn was gonna have to suck it up, she was here to snoop around the island. She had already been here for a day or so, and she didn't get a whole lot accomplished. She managed to get into the village and look around, but a group of viknigs had swarmed her and forced her out of the village. She still hadn't the slightest clue as to why she was swarmed.

She did her belt up more and her jacket tightend around her body, and kept the cold from getting underneath her clothing. Her big fur boots crunched the snow that layed underneath them. She looked around and sighed to herself, I am never gonna get anything done on this island. She was looking around and noticed someone walking along in the forest, she raised her eyebrows and hid behind a tree. She looked out from behind the tree at the individual and noticed the younger boy. Well this wasn't scarey at all. The kid was dragging his weapon across the ground. This peaked Adkynn's curiousity, but she didn't know why. She decided to stalk the boy until somthing happened.

She continued to watch the boy and listened to him. So the kids name was Irrite? Intersting.

As she watched, she saw Irrite preteneding to be all high and mighty. The way he swung his sword was way off to her, maybe he wasn't trained to use one properly? What was next was the fact that Irrite fell to the ground when he jumped in joy. She felt bad for the kid, maybe she would be able to help him out? Ugh.. Adkynn, your getting side tracked again. But whatever, let's be nice.

Adkynn rose from her hiding place and stepped out. "Uh.. Hey, Irrite? " she asked from behind the boy. She didn't want to startle him too much, but he might be intimidated when he turned around. The long, sharp sword hanging from her belt, along with the multiple knives tucked into pouchs along the sides of her belt. The big heavy looking boots, which weren't all that heavy actually, but bulky. The black gloves that ran up her forearms about half way that were met with her black jacket. She held her hand up to her chest and geastured abit. "Hi.. You havn't seen me before, I can gaurentee that. But my names Adkynn. Looks like you could use a little help there."

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Irrite sighed as he brushed the twigs off his coat, the cold here was getting worse too. He always traveled to the warmer places! Not this cold island! Maybe he should had sucked up the feeling of his parents ignoring him and just went back to traveling with them. Sadly that couldn't be arranged now that the damage was done.
"Way to go Invincible Irrite," he grumbled as he examined his wooden sword.

The ViT suddenly flinched as someone called his name. It sounded like a girl's voice, maybe Venny tracked him down? Oh no this was embarrassing! What if she caught him in his dream battling? He turned around, expecting some sassy remark from the prankster, but resulted in a gasp as he saw a stranger that knew his name! "I gotta quit talking to myself," he quickly whispered under his breath as he backed off. Irrite took a quick glance at the woman in front of him, she looked super lethal!  Oh man he was going to die today and here. Oh well, at least he'll be remembered?

He tilted his head on why he wasn't dead yet, the stranger introduced herself as Adkynn. She seemed kind of nice? "H-hi there... Miss Adkynn... I w-wouldn't be surprised if I never saw you before," he chuckled nervously as he gripped the handle of the wooden sword. "H-help? With what? I'm um... Decent at the moment! D-did the others send you here? Ooooh no I told them I was just going for a stroll!" Irrite sighed as he crossed his arms. "Why can't those guys give me a break...?"

[Adkynn Vhardenhal & Copper]

Adkynn giggled as Irrite nervously talked to her. She wasn't surprised in the least he was somewhat scared, but he seemed to slowly calm down as he continued to talk

" You can call me Adkynn. No need for the miss.. I'm probably only a few years older then you. " she smiled and looked around the surrounding area. "And no, no one sent me here but myself. I can assure you that. " she added in. She looked at the wooden sword in Irrites hands and raised an eyebrow at it. "And I think you might need a little help with.. well everything combat related. "

She tapped Irrites hands as she stepped closer and slowly took the wooden toy from him. He looked at it and chuckled quietly. "Best this would do of course it beat someone unconscious. " She commented and put the sword down beside a nearby tree. She slipped her sword out of it's holder and held it up. She let go of the hilt and it dropped towards the ground, but she grabbed the blade of the sword with both hands, as if folding her hands together. The blade stopped in her hands and she smiled. She brought it up and held the blade gently and pointed the hilt end towards Irrite. "Here. Try holding that. " She suggested.

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Irrite loosened the grip on his wooden sword, the lethal lady in front of him seemed nice. On the bright side, he wasn't dead yet! "No need for the.... 'Miss'? W-well alright then," the ViT awkwardly chuckled. Although the young day dreaming boy flinched as he was told no one sent anyone after him. Half of him felt heartbroken that they didn't check on him, but that was the thing he wanted. But... Why was this chick here? He decided not to ask.

"Combat related? I'll have you know that I'm kinda decent at combat related things!" Irrite declared with pride, although he avoided eye contact once he realized that was a terrible lie. Irrite watched with nervousness as Adkynn took his sword away. "At least it could do something?" He said as he kept his eye on his useless weapon. As soon as Irrite returned his attention back to Adkynn, he almost screamed. He stared at the hilt that was pointed toward him, and then looked up at the stranger.

He slowly grabbed the hilt with both of his hands, why would someone trust him with a weapon? He was a really, really, bad viking. "Um... Are you sure about this...?"

[Adkynn Vhardenhal & Copper]

Adkynn wasn't worried about the weight of the sword it's self, it was a lighter sword Irrite should be able to hold it no problem. She moved behind Irrite and patted his shoulder. "Yea, It'll be fun. " she said. "Now. If your going to hold the weapon with two hands, hold it like this." she commented as she adjusted the position of Irrites arms and leg positions. She walked out from being Irrite and looked at the postion he was in, she shrugged and grabbed the wooden sword from nearby.

"On second thought, let's use your wooden sword instead. Don't want you dropping mine. " Adkynn suggested as he gently took the sword away from Irrite and replaced it with his wooden sword. She walked over and put her sword back in it's place and took a seat on a nearby boulder. "And before you decide to ask why I'm doing this for you. I'm trying to be a nice person for today. " she stated.

She looked over beside her and picked a pretty purple flower from the ground and looked at it. "So uh. For a viking, your not excatly... well, a viking. " she suggested as she looked from the flower to Irrite

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Irrite took mental notes about the posture Adkynn was adjusting him into. At least he was getting some proper and understandable lessons than whatever they did during actual ViT lessons. Maybe he should travel into the forest more often, although it wasn't wise to do so since this was one of the safer days where he wouldn't get killed. "Like this, alright got it," Irrite confirmed as he held his place. The boy was kind of glad they were going to use his wooden sword after all. This sword of her's was way too scary for him.

As he adjusted himself, the wooden sword was more comfortable to hold. It was probably because it wouldn't hurt as much if he dropped it. Irrite looked up to watch Adkynn sitting down on a nearby boulder. Was he supposed to stay still like a statue or? Irrite stood like he did for now and kept his eye on the hilt of the sword. "So does that mean you're not a nice person on other days?" Irrite carefully asked, glancing around the forest.

Irrite flinched as he said he wasn't exactuly viking material. "H-hey! I'm somewhat of a viking! M-maybe...." Irrite awkwardly scratched his head. "I don't think I was meant for viking stuff anyways... I'm supposed to be a treasure hunter or something! As soon as I somehow finish my training, I'm taking a boat back home!" He finished with a sad sigh as he resumed his position with the sword. "It's a decent plan I guess... But I still want to be some sort of lethal fighter!"

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Tackled to the ground Scout laughed as her bulky dragon Borea kept her to the ground and play bit at Scout's taunting hands
"You will never win foul beast!" She chuckled as she tried wiggling out of her companions large paws; it didn't do much effort as Borealis had a pretty good grip...and Scout soon ran out of breath trying to escape. "You suck you know that.."
"You didn't try hard enough my dear one." Borea released her grip to allow her trainer to gain her footing again.. only to remark in a chuckle as scout's attire was all messed from the ground and snow; wett and snow clung to the fur of the yak vest.
"Well that's just peachy."

Whipping off the snow as mush she could, the soft murmuring of distant voices caught her attention...as it did with Borea as well. The both of them went into full stealth mode to slyly sneak up on the conversation. Coming upon two other vikings; one not so viking like and one very viking! Strange odd's to come across. Borea keeps her body flately to the ground trying to force her back sails down to not be discovered.