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

[darkborn]

[ She hisses, glaring as she wraps her robes tighter around herself. ]

Next time aim at someone else, you twit.

[stickanarrowinureye]

You're in the middle of a wooded... thing! There is no one else.

[She still wants that arrow back, so don't mind her approaching now to get to the tree.]

Whatever. Arse.

[darkborn]

Then perhaps have the intelligence not to go around shooting strangers.

[ She sniffs, glaring at Sera. ]

At least I may be an arse with a brain between my ears.

[stickanarrowinureye]

Yeah, that's the point. Making the shot. It's no good without moving targets. No target just trees. Lot's of trees. Anyone can hit trees, they don't move.

[She's near a snarl but okay, dislodging her arrow and honestly not hating the view right about now.]

Cute arse, too. But still an arse.

[darkborn]

Then ask. I may have been able to provide.

[ For a cost, of course. She doesn't do anything without getting something in return.

-- but. She frowns, lifting her head and feeling her eyes narrow. ]

You are pressing your luck.

[stickanarrowinureye]

Pfffft. It doesn't work if you're expecting it.

[She scrunches up her nose in a frown.]

Shite, it's just a compliment. Don't want it, don't take it.

[darkborn]

Not myself. Other means.

[ Magical or otherwise, but - well, she doesn't need to say it, surely? Magic is common here.

She turns away, her frown almost blinding with her pale features. ]

I don't need it.

[ It's not your fault, Sera. She doesn't believe in them. ]

[stickanarrowinureye]

[Squint squint squint.]

Other means?

[That's the weirdest answer ever, but she can take a hint.]

Fine.

[darkborn]

[ A flick of her fingers - covered by gloves - and the tree behind her moved, branches twisting as she called for it to twist with her fingers. ]

Other means. Power.

[ She looks away; she's not cute. Don't be ridiculous. ]

[stickanarrowinureye]

[Oh nooooo maaaage. Gross groaning noises.]

Eugh, that's not normal, you. You're supposed to be normal.

[darkborn]

[ She laughs at that, a little twitch of her lips as she actually looks at Sera properly. ]

And what is 'normal' for you?

[stickanarrowinureye]

Not that! Trees. Don't move. People. Don't make trees move. People move themselves. And trees just... grow and stuff. But they don't move.

[She puts her arrow back in her quiver. What a bummer.]

[darkborn]

And what if I'm not a person?

[ So does that mean she isn't cute anymore? :( She knew it was a lie. ]

I could be something else.

[stickanarrowinureye]

[ :< ]

Ugh, stop talking! You were fine until now and now you're just wrong.

[darkborn]

[ This is why you don't hit on cute girls, Sera. Literally. ]

You are the one that started talking to me. I did not ask for this.

[stickanarrowinureye]

[But why are all the cuties the weird ones. :C ]

Piss.

[And she'll just turn on her heel and run away.]

[darkborn]

[ Her smile is wry as she watches her go, shaking her head.

Serves you right c: ]