what is this, an art history lesson?
mercury
04-14-2023, 01:33 AM
Oblivious to the incoming scolding, Meadow was a girl on a mission. She needed answers, and she trusts that Mercury would have them. This trust is comes mostly from the fact that he's an adult, and he's standing in the armory. Those two things alone mean he should know these things... right? Meadow certainly thinks so. There would be no disappointing her, not today. Mercury makes sure to remind her not to come in the armory without an adult. Meadow nods once with a bit of a sigh. She looked up pointedly at the vanguard, he was an adult and he was in the room. That's why she'd come in! Carpathius steel. Meadow thinks for a moment... she was Carpathius. This realization has her looking from Mercury to the book, and back again. Processing his words before looking to the arms and armor where they hung. Meadow was on her feet again, making sure to stay well back from the wall but peering carefully at the swords where they hung. Looking from one to the next, to the next. Which of the swords before had come from this kind of steel. She stops for a moment in front of a particularly shining, gleaming sword, with a rippling pattern to the steel. Her gaze is pointed as she looks to Mercury. Was this one of those, or was the child mistaken? |