Bryce: I was trying to help her -hits him with the bunt of my katana in the stomach then punches him in the face- leave her alone I always hated royals
Percyous:*grabs his arm then pulls dislocating it* Well she's a royal so back off! *kicks him agianst wall and crouches next to page* Sister, you must learn to give. As a royal you may eat. Others aren't always so lucky, think, what was it like living on the streets? Well you have a birthright and therefore a way out. Not all do. I want to give the meat to those who won't be having a feast with any type of food they want tonight.
Paige: *screams* WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIS ARM? I have to keep it... .... Wait! I get to live in the castle? ** FIX HIS ARM! ..... ** please?
Percyous:You get to live there, eat there, and tonight eat whatever you want. But in return you have to give away some of your food to those who need it. And as far as his arm goes it's non-lethel. *pushes the arm back into socket* See? Still breathing.
Bryce: -chuckles idiot you let your guard down jumps up and slashes down his arm also hitting a vein so he starts bleeding tremendously-
Paige: *nods then screams when Bryce attacks her brother I curl up at the sight of blood hiding my six year old eyes from the red liquid*
Percyous:*clutches arm and glares at Bryce* I need to bandage the wound this cowards just gave me. You may come with me to the palace if you agree to give away some of your food and gold to those who need it. And yes, you will be givin gold as an allowance. Oh, and you may not bring him, *nods towards Bryce* With you. *sheaths katana and begins walking towards palace*
Paige: *looks at her little hut* I will go and give away my things while you take care of that. *stands up still covering my eyes slightly from the blood*
Percyous:*turns back towards Bryce and yells* I understand. But one thing, only a coward strikes when their openent's back is turned unlease your opponent is still participating in the fight, *keeps walking*
Bryce: -throws at him a bottle containing a remedy- and that wasn't cowardice that was being strategical never let your guard it's sad that a peasant like me has to tell a royal that and in that bottle is remedy to help heal wounds faster use it I'm almost out of it anyway
Percyous:No, it's sad a royal had to tell a peasont that he needs to recognize when your opponent is truely fighting, and when he Is just trying to talk with his sister. *tosses the remedy back to him and walks out of sight*