TEST DRIVE MEME

[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 grand feast is held in the Eaglais clearing. The food is good, the music is sweet, and the evening is lit by gentle fairy lights. All Shardbearers of all courts are summoned here under a universal truce for the evening. Nature itself has shaped itself into tables, chairs, and long couches so that the new guests can rest. When they’re ready to call it a night, Shardbearers are brought to their court strongholds in a one-way trip by fairies and imps. 02. NETWORK Take advantage of your Locket! The network can be accessed by any Shardbearer with a locket or shardless characters with enchanted devices, and is a quick way to meet new people and discuss the state of the world. 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld! There are lots of places to go, and plenty of trouble to get into in them!

Comments

Arrival

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid has a million things on his mind at the moment and that is why he doesn't get out of the girl's way as his quick reflexes usually would let him do. Before he can even make sure she is okay, though, she is off again in a flash.

Well. Then. Why is the information given to him by the Grail supplying some saying about rubber children?

He shakes his head, but pauses when he catches sight of the fairy on her next pass around the room. That fairy sure looks familiar...]

Aideen, enough! Give the little one back what you took from her! Or else I really will feed you to Oscar, and he's a lot bigger now if you remember!

[Really! He can't take his eyes off those fairies of his for a second!]

[despiteeverything]

[The fairy flutters to a halt. Frisk skids to a stop beside them and - realizing what's going on - holds out their hands with the faintest of pouts in the fairy's direction. Slowly, the stolen item, a locket is deposited into their hands. Quickly, they fumble to get it back around their neck, where it rests next to their court locket. Really they didn't even know how the fairy got it off in the first place!

There chest is still rising and falling a little more heavily than normal from all that running.]

Th-thanks.

[oathshackledbird]

[Aideen flutters over to sit on Diarmuid's shoulder, giving him a sad and apologetic look. He gives her a look that says they will talk later and then he turns his attention back to the little girl with the locket. His expression becomes a little worried when he sees how hard she is breathing. He makes his way over to her and kneels next to her, reaching up to put a gentle hand on her shoulder.]

Are you all right? Do you need a drink?