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EACHDRAIDH RP ([personal profile] fairyfoes) wrote in [community profile] fairynuff2015-11-15 07:52 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME



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!


[personal profile] lifebound 2015-11-17 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[As she had been from the beginning, as she was with all creatures, Alexstrasza looks upon him with kindness. For she knew of the Black Dragonflight's treachery firsthand, how they had distorted his fair kingdom, and so understands his hesitation. His prejudices. She could never hate him for it. It was simply not in her blood.

Pleased that he has taken the flower, Alexstrasza settles herself upon a tall stump nearby and beckons a fawn to her. She strokes it gently as she speaks to him, the quiet nurturer in contrast to the warrior tamed. Tamed for the moment, at least.]


I sense power. Power beyond even my own, power that touches each and every world in existence, including our Azeroth.

[Part of the reason why she wasn't halfway to panicking herself. They will find a way, of that much she is certain.]

But beyond that, my vision grows dull. The land does not speak as it once did to me. It is... strange.

[And unsettling.]