Snippet #1277858

Oliver was working at his chestplate's straps, attempting to remove the cumbersome components of his armor bit by bit to gain mobility and airflow to his torso (he had taken a hammer-blow to the chest in the fight, and the plate - although still retaining most of its shape - had bowed slightly inward, crushing against his chest), when his younger brother arrived. The shorter Oliver frowned slightly, still chagrined by the fact that - even though he was a few years senior to Ekken - he had to look up to speak to him. He chose to ignore Ekken's presence for a few moments longer, keeping his concentration on the straps holding his chestplate closed. Eventually, the bowed chestplate clattered to the floor, sending everyone either looking at Ekken, Oliver, or the nearest servant (for perhaps one of them had dropped a serving tray).

Eventually, he acknowledged his brother's presence with a nod. "My brother," he said, keeping his annoyance out of his voice and off his composed, serene expression, "Queen Brienna was kidnapped by Yonadorans at Lilywillow Lake, and most of the Order's greatest warriors were felled. The king is addressing us - my assumption is to tell you of his plan." Pulling himself reluctantly up to his full height, Oliver serenely stated, "Our lord and master is leading an expedition against the Yonadorans and leaving me to lead the kingdom in his absence."

Oliver returned his attention to the remaining buckles and clasps holding his armor on over his underclothes. "I hope that satisfies your curiosity, brother," he stated before going back to the business at hand.