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!

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[thelightofdraenor]

[Of all the people Yrel expected to find as she made her way through the station, Thrall was not one of them. The orc had at least as much to do back on Draenor as she did, and he hardly seemed the type to let himself get spirited away by strange fairies.]

[Still, she couldn't hide the relief on her face when she saw him sitting there...at least, not until she took a moment to really draw in the scene. And then her relief turned faintly to amusement.]

And here I thought I was the only person too tall for this world.

[The Draenei was smiling though. You look silly, Thrall.]

I'll go with a wod canon point here since I don't think I'm coming in game with it

[shamanism]

[It's been a while since he saw Yrel, and it's good to see that she's well. Even if they aren't the best of friends or anything, she's an ally-- like Maraad ended up being-- and certainly important to maintaining their grasp on Draenor.

His expression lightens, and he smiles gently around his tusks.]

Greetings, Vindicator. So you've noticed. I barely fit inside the buildings here; it is somewhat awkward. [He pushes out another chair with his foot, since he's so damn big he can do that.] This seat is free if you would like to attempt it. I will not blame you if you decline.

Works for me!

[thelightofdraenor]

[Yrel smiled at the offered chair, though after a few moments of considering it, she reached down to carefully pick it up and set it aside, instead choosing to sink down onto the floor opposite him.]

[She still could look over and use the table easily.]

Thank you, Thrall. It is good to see you. I have to admit, I was starting to think I would not see anyone else from back home here.

[As much as he was 'from' Draenor, anyway.]

[shamanism]

[Haha, tall people problems.]

There are other orcs, but... [He shakes his head.] They are not my people.