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

[firith]

[ A good and wholesome land, then. He can envy that a little, even as much as he loves the wearied Mirkwood. ]

You have the look of a marchwarden about you. A warrior of the land, for the land, much like the elves who defend my borders.

[torc]

[ A warrior of the land, for the land. Guinevere couldn't have put it better herself. She nods, folding her arms and cradling her cup close to her chest. ]

My mother died to protect our land. I would do the same.

[ She glances back towards Thranduil, still considering him curiously. ]

And what will your elves do in your absence? Will your borders remain defended without your orders?

[firith]

They will. My people are unmatched in their ability to endure through loss or strife. Though I long for home, I know all within my halls will stand as one in my absence.

[ Sindar and Silvan alike, they are stronger together and know it. ]

And what of this land, Guinevere? Glaschu has called us here to protect its interests and innocents.

[torc]

[ Guinevere remains silent for a few long moments. True, this isn't her battle, nor is it her home to fight for, but she knows all too well that desperate times mean desperate measures. She wouldn't see the sick, elderly and innocent cut down in the path of war. She wouldn't see children harmed. ]

It is the right of all to live freely, in their own homes.

[ In Britain that means freedom from the forces of Rome - protecting her home with as much iron as need be. Here ... ]

This war may not have been ours when it began, yet here we are. We must stand against it together or turn away and face it alone.

[ She lifts her chin a little. In bringing them together like this - well. They're each other's people now, united in the face of the unknown. ]

I will stand. Any land that is loved deserves protection from those who would scar it.

[firith]

[ His agreement is freely given, finding a peer in their shared outlook. ]

A noble sentiment, one I hope to add my name and efforts to. I have known darkness and shadows that live in the north of my original homeland, greater than perhaps even the might of all the Unseelie united, yet still I hope that resolutions may come without arms being borne on a battlefield.

It is easy to resolve hasty words, yet not spilled blood.