[OPEN] fight fight fight!

[paladinforhire]

Who: Fridtjof and OPEN!
What: Fridtjof is bored. He imagines others are bored as well.
Where: Top deck, near the pool.
When: Day 6-8ish?
Warnings: Violence probably, but preferably controlled violence.


Around day 6 there's a poster that appears in various parts of the ship. It's clearly hand-drawn, but someone at least looks like they've put a lot of time into it.



The person in question is loitering around the area, leaning against a tree. There's a rough circle made out of dirt, large enough to be a modest arena. He's wearing his shiny blue and white armor with a blue and white shield on his back. He looks to be very bored and his rabbit-like ears are twitching, searching around for any sound. Sure, she said there were no monsters, but...

In any case he greets anyone approaching with a smile and a wave.

"Hello! Here to fight or here to watch?" He'll show off for people if they want, he's just trying to not be flashy.

Comments

[paladinforhire]

"If you'd like. And if you're ever bored in between matches feel free to come chat again. It's good that there's someone who actually recognizes what a viera is here." He's used to people staring at his ears but there's 'stare at a viera's ears' and 'stares at a viera's ears and doesn't know what aether is'.

He rolls his shoulders a little and taps his boot against the ground. "It's not that I'm like... bloodthirsty. Just used to more monsters, you know?"

[solardaybreak]

"Sure, I might do that. Its nice, seeing someone from the same place." Its something that had itched, really, back in Eorzea, but seeing no one and nothing familiar was bad in a different way. Even not knowing this guy, he's a bit of... fresh air, Mint supposes.

Mint exhales sharply, somewhere halfway to but not quite a laugh. "You really have no need to worry my opinion on that sort of thing. I'm an adventurer. I think the only reason I'm not desperate for something to do is the... plant incident still being in recent memory."

(Mint is going to get stir crazy soon, she knows perfectly well. Mint hasn't had to stay put this long since her last ship voyage.)

Without too much showing on her face, Mint starts looking for a place to watch, hand tapping with a certain amount of energy at her side.

(Mint did come to watch the fight club, after all. No matter what hangups she has, boredom is a stronger foe, at least for now.)