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!

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[restandbegrateful]

[ He breathes a soft, humorless hah! that bares the white tips of his teeth. ] The look of a chained thing that detests its bonds. What else?

[ Fenris is familiar enough with the fury of the caged creature that he can spy it easily in others; a tension and gravity as familiar to him as his own reflection. He ignores her appraisal when he feels it flowing over his skin; let her make of him what she will. He frowns at his own glass before lifting it high enough that he can soundlessly sip at the sweetness.

His flinty eyes considered her from their corners, likewise appraising. ]

Let them celebrate while it lasts. I have escaped bondage once. I can do it again. Whatever the world, whatever the master, whatever the chains.

[ He tipped his glass toward her, just faintly. An unspoken, 'as can you'. But his eyes, they are for the world around them, his thin-lipped mouth pressed into a hard line. ]

[laat]

[ She concluded then, when his assessment rings so easily true, that she is not at all hiding it well. Her taut shoulders were already beginning to form sore knots, and it was that infinitely untamed part to her being that continued to writhe just beneath her skin even as her frame hummed with weariness.

Even, measured calm was far beyond her reaches still. (Could she even use Kyne's Peace on herself?) ] Unused to any bonds, at that. It's not in my nature.

[ Aside from bonds of her purpose, but that was different. ] But all bonds break.

A fact you sound aware of. [ She tastes the drink with caution, with no desire to bear poison from their captors. She tips her head to the direction of the court, before turning to watch him again. ] They seem unnervingly pleased with themselves.

[restandbegrateful]

And why shouldn't they be? [ He shoots a venomous look back over his shoulder at the brightness of the gaiety behind them, tip of his tongue raking over the tips of his teeth behind his closed mouth. His disdain is something that humms off his skin like a well-struck chord. ]

They've a crowd of puppets happy to dance at the gentlest tug of a string. Even a mabari would have better sense than to trust it.