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

[melhekhul]

[All things considered, a very familiar voice in the crowd milling before his spot is not among the things he's expected to hear. The tone itself is even familiar - as the one it belongs to is grumbly for all those polite Hobbit manners - but Thorin knows for certain that he must be clearly hearing things. Or it's the illusion. Either way, he's fairly sure he's completely misheard, until he actually catches sight of the owner himself, and for a moment (though he certainly won't admit it) he's very, very confused.

Their burglar, last Thorin laid eyes on him, had been talking to Gandalf, about the wizard's leaving, certainly not in this strange place.

And for a moment, he simply ponders those implications, watching the Hobbit draw closer, before speaking up, just loud enough to be heard.]

Master Baggins. [The Hobbit is here. That could, perhaps, mean the others are as well, and while that does none of them any good with their quest, it somewhat lends credence to this being somewhat real (if still an illusion, though he's quickly being swayed to the idea that it is not).]

[somethingprecious]

[Bilbo jumps in surprise, eyes widened as he processes the familiar tone of voice when he connects the voice to the face and his blood runs cold.]

... Thorin? [The faerie thief and book forgotten thanks to Thorin standing right there Bilbo steps forward with his brows furrowed and a frown set on his face.] You're- [He stops in front of him, eyes glancing over him before finally focusing on his face.] You're here. Why are you here?