[RPG] [SEI][Taselak] Tales of Lek & Sennianus: Ale and Sparring

[Kel]

Roleplay from Sennianus the Mad

"Aha, a sparring match!" Sennianus said. "Sounds like a plan."

He went into the forest and emerged with a large stick, which he broke 
in half on his knee. "First one to knock the other on the head wins.", 
he said, and he threw Lek a stick.

"Oh, you're on, teddy bear!" she said with an evil grin.

Lek and Sennianus circled around each other, occasionally making a move. 
One would attack, the other would parry, and then they went back to 
circling. Finally, Lek managed to score a point by hitting Sennianus on 
the forehead with the end of her stick. He staggered backwards and 
rubbed the sore spot.

"Nice move, my love." he said, "But there may be a time when you don't 
have a sword in battle, and you have to fight with nothing but fists, 
feet and teeth."

He threw his stick into the bushes. Lek did the same. "Now, how do we 
score points? Do I have to pin you on the ground? That's not fair, 
little old me against big old you!"

Sennianus pondered a bit. Even though Lek was stronger than most women 
he knew, he was still much taller and muscular. He was pretty sure he 
could wrestle her down to the ground with ease. "Tell you what... First 
one to kiss the other wins?"

Sennianus the Mad Andrasta (Knight of Sandalak)


Roleplay from Lek

“Kiss? I know what kissing leads to. You’re just trying to derail my 
training plan, teddy-bear.”

“You’re just too clever for me, my love,” Sennianus grinned at her 
wickedly, “Seriously, you kiss me anywhere—you win.”

Lek started to circle, looking for an opening. She feinted left, then 
dodged right. He was right there and almost grabbed her before she 
slithered under his grasping arms. They were circling each other again. 
He lunged; she danced back.

There was no way she could win this contest; if she got within arm’s 
length, he was going to take her down, and his arms were longer than 
hers. Her only hope was to get behind him, but he was a canny fighter 
and no fool: he circled with her, never taking his eyes off her.

Lek caught sight of the ale barrel out of the corner of her eye. She 
feinted again, and the lunged towards the barrel, dodging around it. 
Sennianus moved with her, and for one, brief moment she thought she was 
going to pull it off: he was going to trip right into the barrel. With 
surprising grace for such a large man he leapt over the barrel instead, 
grabbing her as he landed. Pulled off balance, she fell against him hard 
and they tumbled to the ground.

Sennianus kissed her hard on the lips. “I win,” he said, and kissed her 
again with real passion.

“Dawn’s breaking,” she said softly when he came up for air, and 
reluctantly untangled herself and rose, “I need to get back to my men 
and get that confounded engine moving.”

Lady Lek Kindon (Dame of Yayhan)