The Salle, Saturday Afternoon

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Merlin wasn't practicing with any swords in the Salle today. That would imply had had talent in that area. Sure, he knew the pointy end went in the other person, but everyone knew that.

No, he was sharpening Arthur's swords. With a lot of focus.

It was his duty, after all. Nothing to do with anything else.

Open Salle is open, but on SP as may be kidnapped for the mall.]]

Roof [afternoon]

[momslilassassin]

Well, the island-wide feeling of frustration was mostly gone.

What had replaced it, though...um. There was a reason Ben had fled to the roof.

There was less to hear up here. He stared down towards the lawn and wondered how much trouble he'd get into if he practiced leaping from tall buildings.

[OOC: Open!]