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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!


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[personal profile] dreamcatcher 2015-11-28 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
"There's got to be a way out," she muses, frustration evident. Honestly, it is easy to get swept up in the day to day here. The life she's forced to make for herself to make sure she and Henry are provided for. It's not a big surprise that she's found work as a sheriff, it's what she knows and what she's good at. Maybe helping the natives really doesn't find her a way back home, she still can't turn a blind eye when people need help.

She shakes her head, shaking off the negative thoughts that aren't going to help her right now. She finally pulls back from his embrace, a necessary detachment, even though she's incredibly happy to see him.

"Henry and Mary Margaret are here too. I'm not sure where right now, but somewhere." It was funny how they'd managed to all find each other. Maybe it was the Charming way after all. The tip of her tongue seems weighted, wanting to ask if anyone had come with him... Maybe someone with a dashing amount of leather and more eyeliner than he possibly needed... but she manages to resist.
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[personal profile] fortruelove 2015-11-30 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
He can see her frustration, his own will be short in following after he makes an attempt or two at finding a way. What he will not do is give up, never, no matter what is put in front of him. Getting swept up into the day to day and the lives going on around you was easy, he knows this. Never would he turn his back on someone in need, it is no surprise that his daughter is the same. They are similar in many ways after all.

He aches at her pulling back, he also knows why she does it. He knows Emma and Charming does not push. They have a bond but there are still things to be worked through, twenty eight years leaves a lot of baggage.

"Of course they are." His smile is wide, it says he is thinking exactly what she is thinking. They would always find each other, sure he may have been the last to arrive but that was not the point. The point was, they were all here now, together. He can see it in her eyes, the desire to ask something and he gives the softest of nudges.

"What is it Emma?"