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queenofheartsrp2011-07-19 10:56 am
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Second target ❖video
[There's a grunt, muffled as much as can be and the thwump of a body clad in robes joined by the metallic rattle of weapons as Ezio rolls to take the impact out of the fall following her jump. It is hard to ignore any sort of pull to home and while Rome is not a true home, she has been settled there, working and training and striking at her enemies for long enough that she is comfortable - after all, she has had few reasons to leave since she arrived until the Siege of Vianna. She breaks into a run again, seeming to relish the freedom of not having groups of people to clatter into or guards who will take exception to her presence, chasing after her with weapons of all varieties.
The vine follows her feet as she puts on a little more pace and rushes, springing up and using the momentum to pull herself higher as she disappears for a moment.
And then it would seem that the vine is crawling up and up, showing the soles of leather boots and the hem of a robe. It pauses as the climber does, out of her sight as she hauls herself up, finding finger and toeholds with the assuredness of one who has been doing this for the better part of her life. Finally, she reaches a point she deems satisfactory and hauls herself upright to stand at the top to gaze down, the vine finally showing her, possibly the first full glimpse many have had of how a Master Assassin dresses and the weapons she is clad in.
The movement of the vine catches her attention - she is too well-trained not to catch anything in her peripheral vision - and she gives it the briefest of looks before returning her attention to the arena.]
It is strange. I was in Rome prior to my time here and while the arena had been left to crumble and ruin...it was not as this is. [She is of course referring to the culinary impliments she has spied.] Are all places here so dispari? Things that look like something you know on the outside only to be so...diverso when you stop to take a second look?
[She tips her head enough for a small smile to be seen.]
Non importa, despite the way it looks to be an arena for i cuochi, are we permitted - if a willing participant is found - to use this place as it was intended in other places? Where abilities were tested that were not of the culinary arts or must we find some other place for that?
[[ooc: Ezio is roaming around the Roman arena; of course it was going to catch her attention even if she is more used to seeing the ruins of such things.]]
Translations:
dispari - odd
diverso - different
non importa - no matter
i cuochi - the cooks
The vine follows her feet as she puts on a little more pace and rushes, springing up and using the momentum to pull herself higher as she disappears for a moment.
And then it would seem that the vine is crawling up and up, showing the soles of leather boots and the hem of a robe. It pauses as the climber does, out of her sight as she hauls herself up, finding finger and toeholds with the assuredness of one who has been doing this for the better part of her life. Finally, she reaches a point she deems satisfactory and hauls herself upright to stand at the top to gaze down, the vine finally showing her, possibly the first full glimpse many have had of how a Master Assassin dresses and the weapons she is clad in.
The movement of the vine catches her attention - she is too well-trained not to catch anything in her peripheral vision - and she gives it the briefest of looks before returning her attention to the arena.]
It is strange. I was in Rome prior to my time here and while the arena had been left to crumble and ruin...it was not as this is. [She is of course referring to the culinary impliments she has spied.] Are all places here so dispari? Things that look like something you know on the outside only to be so...diverso when you stop to take a second look?
[She tips her head enough for a small smile to be seen.]
Non importa, despite the way it looks to be an arena for i cuochi, are we permitted - if a willing participant is found - to use this place as it was intended in other places? Where abilities were tested that were not of the culinary arts or must we find some other place for that?
[[ooc: Ezio is roaming around the Roman arena; of course it was going to catch her attention even if she is more used to seeing the ruins of such things.]]
Translations:
dispari - odd
diverso - different
non importa - no matter
i cuochi - the cooks