[ If there is a tournament to be had, Loras is there. The festivities make it seem like the tourneys of home, and his time fighting in the rings over the last few months fills him with confidence.
He feels more like himself than he ever has.
But by the time Loras is done with his first fight, things have escalated. Hs own fight had been more brutal than expected, and he can feel blood makinig his clothes to his skin, but now he hears the crowd calling for more than simply a cut or a slash. He slumps near a tent, not far, should he be called again, but he's already wondering if he can land that final blow - even if it's kill or be killed. ]
[2. HEARTY DIETS - Painting Edition]
[ At least Loras has a stomach for things a little senseless and gruesome, he thinks, as he watches people around him drink a variety of bloods. He does his best not to inquire what exactly it comes from, but he's heard everything from dragons to humans, and it's a practice he's doing well avoiding.
He can't avoid blood forever, though. As a man trying to make himself out to be an upstanding citizen of Wyver, when he's handed a simple amulet and a small cup of blood, he doesn't even think to say no. The instruction is simple enough: decorate the amulet, keep it to help imbue strength. There are no brushes, it seems, and, remiss as he is, Loras dips his finger into the thick red liquid to paint a rose on the charm. ]
[iii. WILDCARD]
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Loras Tyrell | Game of Thrones | Wyver
[ If there is a tournament to be had, Loras is there. The festivities make it seem like the tourneys of home, and his time fighting in the rings over the last few months fills him with confidence.
He feels more like himself than he ever has.
But by the time Loras is done with his first fight, things have escalated. Hs own fight had been more brutal than expected, and he can feel blood makinig his clothes to his skin, but now he hears the crowd calling for more than simply a cut or a slash. He slumps near a tent, not far, should he be called again, but he's already wondering if he can land that final blow - even if it's kill or be killed. ]
[2. HEARTY DIETS - Painting Edition]
[ At least Loras has a stomach for things a little senseless and gruesome, he thinks, as he watches people around him drink a variety of bloods. He does his best not to inquire what exactly it comes from, but he's heard everything from dragons to humans, and it's a practice he's doing well avoiding.
He can't avoid blood forever, though. As a man trying to make himself out to be an upstanding citizen of Wyver, when he's handed a simple amulet and a small cup of blood, he doesn't even think to say no. The instruction is simple enough: decorate the amulet, keep it to help imbue strength. There are no brushes, it seems, and, remiss as he is, Loras dips his finger into the thick red liquid to paint a rose on the charm. ]
[iii. WILDCARD]
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