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

[chivalrist]

It was exploration, mostly, that brought her here - the open world around her there to be razed, one way or another. The drinking could be argued as exploration as well, but in truth it was just as much bitterness, exasperation, the weight of guilty evasion. She was going to have to face certain powers here eventually - sooner, rather than later. For now, she staunchly refused to think about it. Conversation proved a welcome distraction.

"Probably weaker than that, too," it came with a chuckle, as Nabooru leaned heavily on the bar, gold clinking. She took a swig from her cup, then set it down, shoulders rolling into a shrug. "Though, I bet they'll leave that off the sign."

[chestbeard]

"True. But good business sense," Varric replied wryly appreciative of the ploy. He gave the stranger a look over, but clearly did not recognize her as anyone from home or even this world. "Varric Tethras. You'd have heard of me if we weren't here."

[chivalrist]

"It is," she agreed, tilting towards him. She grinned, inclining her head in a nod. Her appraisal of him was at once measuring and friendly, a balance struck somewhere between the two. "I shall keep that in mind, Varric Tethras. Though, if we weren't here, the same might be said of me. I am called Nabooru."

[chestbeard]

"Now that sounds like a story. Do tell." He turned to face her, giving her his full attention for what he hoped might be an inspiring tale. This place was full of ideas, but he could always use more.