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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[intrusive]

( without pause, without even thinking, Wanda snatches one of herself and Pietro from his hand, practically cradling it in her own. the children in it are ones she knows, of course she does, because herself and her brother are unmistakable to her, but she doesn't remember this photo being taken; even if it had been, it would have been destroyed when their apartment building was decimated by Stark.

at the mention of Pietro's name, Wanda's head jerks back up to look at him. her throat feels tight, swallowing thickly before she can answer. )

Had. ( she tells him, voice catching as her eyes burn, looking down at the photo again, fingertips reaching to trace across Pietro's face. ) Had a brother.

[metalica]

[ The photos are protected, of course, not just by the gentle folds of metal along their edges but small charms from the village folk and some other things Morgana herself might have done, so Erik doesn't worry about tearing or grubby fingers. He lets her look, instead, lets her drink her fill in the same way he had done the first time he'd touched them - the only pictures he has of the children that are supposed to be his, the grandchildren that came after.

When she speaks, Erik raises a brow, trying to ignore the sudden pang of worry and hurt. When he speaks his voice is lower and if it's a little hoarser he hopes that she doesn't comment on it. ]

He is alive in my world. [ Which is enough for him, objectively. He had made sure of it. ] He goes by Peter Maximoff and he helped me.