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

[merelychewed]

[ Child, please. ]

I do not exactly carry anything on me that could be the right incentive. [ There's threatening them, but he's already sure she'd call that the wrong kind. ] I don't think I can really be blamed, when they keep all their animals out in a wide open area, too docile to know to run when my shadow crosses them. How could I resist?

[ This is mostly his empty stomach talking. Normally, he's more honorable, but when it comes to food? It's a different matter! ]

[wolvering]

[Pod gives him a look. Really? She could understand if he was starving, but if he was, she doesn't imagine he'd only eat one.]

Do all dragons where you're from think with their stomachs so? What of the consequences? True, angry farmers could do little on their own, but if they went to plead with the rulers, a powerful mage could be ordered after you! Or worse!

[merelychewed]

Do they have powerful mages?

[ Quite possibly, all things he's seen so far considered. His brow furrows and he wrinkles his nose, looking down at the sheep that may or may not cause him so much grief. ]

Pah, like there is any that do not think with their stomach first, even humans, but if it does rile them up so, I will take my hunting to the wilds instead.

[wolvering]

They do, I'm fairly certain. If not, why have so many books on magic in the library here?

[She smiles, quite pleased, and also relieved to hear that.]

And if there is something I can do to assist you, I would be happy to, Your Grace.

[merelychewed]

I will have to take your word on it. [ Draco can't fit into any library, after all. The title she gives him gets an amused snort, at least. ] And I did not realize I was anyone's Grace, lass.

[wolvering]

[She shrugs, still grinning.]

I wasn't sure if Your Grace or My Lord was better. I had thought you would correct me if it was incorrect, and so you have. My lord, then?