[ It has been a hell of a night. Even gifted with the combined stamina of youth, training and long nights back home, Lockwood is starting to feel the weight of multiple battles. His rapier is still quick, moving almost with unconscious grace though he can not fault the individual in front of him for his question.
No doubt Lockwood looks like death warmed over.
There is a blink, as he processes the question and then a quick -tired- smile. ]
For the moment, and if you don't mind I'd rather stay that way? [ It does come as a question, tone poshed and polished, despite the exhaustion on his face. He will attempt to redirect the man's blade aside with the point of his own rapier, but in a polite way. ]
I promise, I can be of more assistance were I not run through. [ If nothing else, perhaps Lockwood's loquacious manner will help solidify his status as living? He hasn't run into many chatty corpses this evening. ]
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No doubt Lockwood looks like death warmed over.
There is a blink, as he processes the question and then a quick -tired- smile. ]
For the moment, and if you don't mind I'd rather stay that way? [ It does come as a question, tone poshed and polished, despite the exhaustion on his face. He will attempt to redirect the man's blade aside with the point of his own rapier, but in a polite way. ]
I promise, I can be of more assistance were I not run through. [ If nothing else, perhaps Lockwood's loquacious manner will help solidify his status as living? He hasn't run into many chatty corpses this evening. ]