So once again I find myself throwing my hat in the attempt to write arena and I decided what the hell I've had a lot of thoughts bout this particular Story for awhile now and so I find myself attempting this undertaking again.
Disclaimer: I own nothing… if I did. Well I wouldn't be writing this as it would've happened this way
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Three robed figure stood in the midst of a bloody battlefield all around the three of them were the corpses of the dead. Though if there were sides in the battle they had not chosen a side instead they seemed to simply be killing any soldier foolish enough to attack them. The body count continued to rise but even to the untrained eye it would appear that the three warriors were exhausted by the continuous wave of troops that had now chosen them three as the chief threat. In a flash one of them was struck down a vicious spear strike to his back he held his hand out to one of the other figures who attempted to rush to the aid of his comrade but was halted by several soldiers. The other robed figure decided it was much more prudent to leave and cut his way out of the fray and ran off into the hills. The remaining warrior continued to rush to the aid of his fallen comrade but was being overwhelmed one of the soldiers rose his sword to deliver a killing blow and…
He shot up in bed drenched in a cold sweat. He glanced around a rather bland dwelling very earthy to say the least. "Are you awake?" A female voice to his side called he glanced to his side and saw a green haired women fixing what appeared to be food. She walked over to his side "I found you unconscious on the plains." She said with a smile on her face. He closes his eyes blank no memories he sighed and opened them again sitting up in the bed. "I am Lyn, of the Lorca tribe. You're safe now." The man nodded "Whoa re you? Can you remember your name?" again he closed his eyes flashes back to the battlefield one of the robed figures screaming something but… oh yes. "S-Seproth… my name is Seproth." He put his hand to his head memories that were trapped behind a vale. "Your name is Seproth?" She tilted her head slightly blinked a couple times then shook her head. "What an odd-sounding name…" she blushes slightly and looks away coughing into her hand "But pay me no mind. It is a good name." She smiles
Seproth chuckles and stands up. "Are you alright to stand" Seproth nods "I am fine do not worry about my physical health, It's this damn amnesia that's really bothering me." She nods and looks him up and down. "I see by your attire that you're a traveler of some sort." He glances down and looks at himself. "I can tell that you're certainly not from these parts. Your hair and eyes… are so unusual." That's when he caught a look at himself in a crude mirror. Silver hair and emerald green eyes they were almost haunting and in all honesty appeared to glow. "… my eyes… so…" he grips his head in pain if Lyn noticed she seemed to pay it no mind. "I wonder what brought you here to the Sacae Plains. We don't get many travelers." Before she could ponder it any further a loud noise of blades clashing could be heard. "Hm? What was that noise?" She glances at him "I'll go see what's happening. Wait here for me." Seproth nods and sits back down gripping his head as Lyn rushes out a moment later she rushes back in. "Damn it… Bandits! They must have come from the Bern Mountains!" Seproth's eyes widen as she says this and falls to his knees… Bern but why that… he shakes his head however if anything some of his memories returned. "They must be planning on raiding the local villages. I… I have to stop them!" She recounts their numbers in her head. "Only two if that's all of them, I think I can handle them on my own." Seproth nods and walks up to her side. "You'll be safe in here, Seproth." Seproth walks to the side of the tent. "I want to help you Lyn, you helped me its only right to repay the favor. I do not know if I can wield a sword but… I am something of a tactician it would seem. I think I can help you" She nods. "Very well. We'll go together!" Seproth nods and the two of them rush out to the battlefield. She looks at him "Stay close to me I'll protect you." Seproth nods and stands behind her.
It was a short battle to say the least; Lyn cut the two bandits to pieces quickly. She nodded to herself after they were sure that was all of them and looked back at Seproth. "Good work, Seproth! Let's go home." Seproth nodded and followed her back to her house. Seproth sits down on the bed gripping his head. "… Do not worry Seproth I'm sure your memory will return. For now you should get some rest." Seproth nodded and laid down closing his eyes… and was haunted by the very same dream of that battlefield. Who were those men… was he one of them was he the one that ran away
"Good morning, Seproth!" Seproth opens his eyes slowly "Are you awake yet?" Seproth nodded "I suppose I am now heh" Lyn blushes and again looks down. "I… That fight yesterday must have taken a lot out of you." She looks up at him as though she just remembered something. "Oh I can't believe I forgot but…" She walks over to the side of her hut and grabs a sword she walks back to him. "I found this sword along with your body." She hands it to him, he looks down at it flashes… memories but he couldn't discern them however one word came to mind. "Muramasa… that is the name of this blade." She smiles at him. "It seems that this is your sword Seproth… however I find it strange. I attempted to draw it and yet… I found that it would no budge." Seproth grabbed the hilt of the blade and attempted to unsheathe it but as Lyn said it refused to budge.
Seproth sighed and put it down on the bed. "… Uhhh Say, Seproth… I want to talk to you about something. You seem to have some experience in the ways of war… even if you can't remember it." He simply nodded to this. "Would you allow me to travel with you?" Seproth tilted his head slightly looking at her. "That assumes that I know where I'm going but more to the point. Do you have parents around here, you seem rather young and I would not want to risk their only daughter's life." She looked down where those tears in here eyes. "My mother and my father… died six months ago." It was Seproth's turn to look away. "My People—the Lorca—they don't… I'm the last of my tribe." Seproth closed his eyes. "Bandits attacked, and… they killed so many people." The tears began to flow freely at this point. "My father was our chieftain, and I wanted to protect our people. But I'm so young and my tribe was old-fashioned. They wouldn't follow a woman. No one would follow me." She shook her head in an attempt to drive a way the tears. "I'm sorry. I've been alone for so long…" Seproth stood up next to her and embraced her.
"I'm amnesiac I can't possibly imagine the pain you're going through Lyn. I am so sorry for what has happened to you." Even though they had only just met Seproth felt a connection to her. To Seproth's surprise she returned the embrace. "Thank you..." After a few moments she breaks away. "I'm better now." She looks up at him, he was tall and very handsome the silver hair framing his face nicely. "Seproth, I want—I must become stronger, so that I can avenge my father's death!" Seproth nods and looks at her. "Yesterday's battle taught me something. I won't become stronger by sitting here alone." Seproth smiles at her. "Come with my Lyn… I don't know where it is that I shall go but I want you to come with me lets get stronger together." He smiles down at her. "You'll… you'll take me with you." She embraced him again. "Thank you! Oh, thank you! We'll be better off working together, I know it." She giggled slightly to herself and looked up at him. "You'll be my master strategist, and I'll be your peerless warrior!" It started with a chuckle and slowly but surely it turned into full force laughter. "I like the sound of that Lyn heh; we can do it my lady. Let's go" Seproth picks up his sword and the two of them leave.
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And scene… wow that turned out to be a lot longer then I expected it. My initial plan was to simply turn the first chapter into a quick sum up of the Lyn portion of the story but that quickly changed now it seems that I'll end up writing the vast majority of the Lyn story as an actual fic.
Well I guess I'll see the first chapter does kind of introduce the two main characters of the story. If you couldn't have figured it out by reading the first chapter Lyn X Seproth (Tactician) will be the main pairing and roughly the center of the story. However their will be two other pairings that will have a lot of relevance as the fic goes on the main two being Eliwood X Ninian and Serra X Erk. I'll throw in a lot of the other cannon pairings as I go.
Well anyways look to me to update this again real soon