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 Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

Comments

[maned]

Many stay. The race of Adam lives toward the south.

[ Which is all he will say to that, his gaze never wandering from hers. The grief of leaving Narnia is still fresh for her, he does not need to be himself to see and understand that. ]

I know the language spoken here, it came from the land long ago, before my eyes ever opened. I know the manner of creatures here too, what ventures into the wilderlands may remain in them. But, Susan, this land will eat your heart if you let it. Neither good nor evil, it simply is.

[marksqueen]

[it was a reasonable question to ask. She doesn't want to get too attached like she did the first time she was in Narnia. The second time she was more cautious and she still ended up forming bonds. Saying goodbye to Reepicheep, Trumpkin, Caspian and above all Aslan... It was painful for her]

I'll watch out for Lucy. She's much more likely to fall in love with this place. I'll be sure her heart isn't eaten. I won't let this place hurt her.

[maned]

[ Raising his great head, he stops their pacing at the end of a corridor, the open air of a small garden ahead. Speaks as he senses. ]

Caer Glaem will protect you. The trees and beasts yearn to stay close to it, it will serve you better than not to stay here. For my part, I must speak with the White Hart whom I would call cousin.

[marksqueen]

The White Hart. Is this creature like you? Wild but good?

[maned]

Yes. I know him well or I did, a long time ago. He is not an unkind king yet wilder than I. As I knew him, his Father was the earth itself and his Mother the air.

[ His shoulder nudges her fondly. ]

I should not ask to ride on his back, if you meet.

[marksqueen]

[if Aslan knows this White Hart and claims him as an acquaintance, Susan will do her best to be polite and respectful should their paths ever cross. But she will also be careful. Because a being even wilder than Aslan is far beyond what she can even imagine, let alone handle]

Aslan, I don't have my bow or my horn. I left them in Narnia.

[maned]

You are no less capable without them, Susan. There will be other bows. Other opportunities to help others and yourself.

[marksqueen]

I know. I just... I wish I had them, that's all. I'd feel better about this place if I did.