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!

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[conqueress]

[ She can see that he is brave, as well. A squire, indeed, but is he a fool? Only a fool, or a man who had lived far beyond the bounds of a natural life, would not be wary of a dragon--yet here he stands, awaiting Drogon's descent. Watchful, but not fleeing. ]

Then you already know that to flee will tempt him, [ she tells him, touching him gently upon the arm. She doesn't know him, this otherworldly squire, but her instincts are rarely wrong, and she thinks it might be kinder to speak the truth. ] Drogon, he is named. I hatched him and his brothers upon a great grass sea when I was frightened and alone. [ She sighs. ] I shall never be alone again, but they grow bigger now, and hungry. You must never approach a dragon in this world.

[ It sounds as if he won't--willingly, at least--but she also fears he might try to slay one.

The darkness above them shifts, and something large lands in the tree nearest them, sending the leaves to fluttering down upon their heads. There, in the blackness, are eyes that glow like two red coals. It isn't the shadows themselves that they see, but a dragon black as night. ]

Drogon, [ she calls sweetly, soothingly, almost as if she's singing a song. ] You have frightened our friends.

[ Her answer is another low rumble, louder this time. A long, black neck snakes down toward them from his perch, black smoke escaping from sharp, black teeth. ]

[likemyfatherbeforeme]

Well, he's certainly impressive. They can't fly back on Tatooine.

[In all honesty, it's smaller than Luke was expecting. But the wings certainly come as an unwelcome shock, as does the heat roiling off of it even at a distance. It isn't evil though. He can sense that. Just hungry and wild. Incredibly hungry actually and that worries him. The last thing anyone needs is for that impatient appetite to turn towards the assembly.

With his eyes closed for the moment and a look of concentration on his face, he reaches out through the Force again, trying to send impressions of peace and calm through himself and into the dragon, the girl, the whole surrounding area if he can. It's something that he knows he should be able to do in theory, but the reality may well be something else entirely. At least he's managed to wrestle down and let go of any anxiety that he may have had about the encounter. That ought to count for something.]