[RPG] [SEI][Taselak] Tales of Lek & Sennianus: Heads, Glorious Heads

[Kel]

Roleplay from Sennianus the Mad

Sennianus' vision slowly turned black. The appearance of Lek wearing 
nothing but a blanket only added to his nervousness. He had no idea what 
to say, and even if he had, his mouth was now so dry that talking would 
have been an amazing ordeal. He sank to both knees. Inside his head, it 
had seemed like a romantic gesture. Unfortunately for Sennianus, he 
followed up on the gesture by falling face-down on the ground. The 
lights went out.

When a soldier emptied a jar of water over Sennianus' head, he came to. 
He was still lying in the grass, but someone had been kind enough to 
roll him onto his back. He had absolutely no idea what had just 
happened. "Ale...", he mumbled. Two soldiers hoisted him upright. When 
Sennianus noticed he was wearing trousers, he remembered how he had 
ended up on the ground, and why he was here in the first place. Figuring 
that there was not a snowball's chance in hell that he could make any 
more of a fool of himself before Lek, he pushed the two soldiers aside, 
picked up the head and the flowers, and stepped over to her.

"My fair Lek, for you I have picked flowers and severed a head!", he 
proclaimed.

Lek smiled. "You and many others, soldier. Back of the line for you."

"But... I'm wearing trousers, just for you!", Sennianus argued.

At that moment, Lek realised that there was only one man in all of 
Taselak who did not think of pants as a necessity. One can only wonder 
what went through her mind when she discovered that her not-so-secret 
admirer was Sennianus the Mad.

Sennianus the Mad Andrasta (Knight of Sandalak)


Roleplay from Lek
Lek choked back a laugh when the man called her fair—the poor boy must 
have it bad.  People usually described her as handome, striking 
even—fair they saved for her little sister.

Then he started talking about his trousers.

“Gods bless, Sennianus?”  She looked at him hard—it didn’t help, she 
didn’t think she’d ever looked at his face.  Then she did laugh.  “Take 
off those ridiculous pants, man!  You’re covering up your best features.”

Lek couldn’t believe that Sennianus had put on pants for her, and she 
couldn’t decide if it was sweet or if it was creepy.


Roleplay from Lek
Lek read the dispatch with a grin, “Pack it up, boys, we attack Abykal 
at dawn!”  As she turned to begin her packing another scribe arrived. 
 From Sennianus, my lady.”  Looking over her shoulder, the messenger 
shivered and made quick work of leaving her encampment.  She glanced at 
the message, “Lady Lek, you can expect a fresh load of severed heads 
tomorrow morning! A token of my undying love for a true woman like 
yourself!”  Gods bless, what the blazes was she going to do with more 
heads?  She glanced over her own shoulder to look at the mouldering head 
stuck on a stake behind her.  After a couple of days, they did start to 
stink.  She threw a rock after the rapidly departing messenger, “Tell 
Sennianus I don’t want any more stinking heads!” she yelled, “And he 
better not be wearing any pants tomorrow!”

Lady Lek Kindon (Dame of Yayhan)