TEST DRIVE #6

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

Comments

[ramified]

"Why drink human soporifics if they are usually so very bad? I assume that's bad, anyway! I don't know what a nug is." The responding voice comes from a cheerful girl who sounds fairly young - sixteen, at most. She doesn't seem to mind the surroundings, but takes them in with avid, open interest, a bright painted-red smile on her face. Nearly as red as the loose pajama-like clothes she's clad in.

Though she isn't one, she probably calls to mind the Qunari easily enough, with gray skin and curled horns. The red fairy wings that seem to be real, fluttering even as she slides onto a stool, definitely aren't that, though. Aradia tilts her head to one side, curls falling over her shoulder, and goes on. "Are these human soporifics? Or are they something else soporifics?"

[chestbeard]

He gave her a once over and thought about the use of soporifics. Anyone else he knew would probably have been confused. Not Varric. Still, whatever she was, she wasn't exactly Qunari. Whatever else he knew about this place, he knew it wasn't home.

"It's human enough, twinkles. And I'm glad for that. They know how to make the good stuff. It's just they can't always be bothered."

[ramified]

"Aradia Megido!" The troll supplies, happily enough. She doesn't mind "twinkles" and doesn't protest it, but it seems polite to offer up her name. She probably ought to have done it to start with, but it has been a fairly long time since she's had to speak to anyone who hasn't known who she was.

Or who hasn't been able to tell she was a Megido, at least. It's nice to meet new people again.

"I've never tried any. Is it okay to try the bad sort first, or should I wait until I find the good sort?"

[chestbeard]

"That's a subject of scholarly debate. On one hand, if you start with the good stuff, you'll never be able to stomach the bad. But if you start with the bad, you might never give the good a chance." Varric lifted the tankard and quaffed it down and considered his opinion on the matter. "But this stuff is somewhere in the middle. You can't go wrong with that."