[OPEN] The Redsworn Reception

[guerriera]

Who: The Redsworn of Ruby Sanctum + Guests [OPEN TO ALL FLIGHTS]
What: Carolina The Redsworn have invited everyone to dinner! Let's see how well diplomatic relations between the flights can be improved, eh?
Where: The Ruby Sanctum
When: Forward dated to 6th June.
Warnings: Fires, food poisoning cooking for all, shenanigans, possible bad language.
OOC: Come gets some cross-flight CR! c: Some setting options below the cut, or go ahead and make your own.


A: COOKING FIRE SHENANIGANS

Feeling peckish? Have a delivery to make? Or just want to try your own hand at serving up some grub? The Redsworn's usual cooking area has been expanded for the evening, with two extra firepits dug out to cater for additional mouths. Over one fire burns the now "traditional" starter meat of bear flank, something any newly sworn (red or otherwise) will have the pleasure of sampling first. There's also several baskets of berries, fruit and vegetables, while a pot obtained in trade from Silverglen bubbles merrily.

B: FIRESIDE MINGLE

The redsworn of the Ruby Sanctum have claimed a corner of their own beneath one of the larger trees. There's a smaller fire here set for warmth and ambience, and have logs set about for seating for those who don't like perching on rocks or roots, or don't find the comfy grass comfy - park yourself and have a chat!

C: OPEN/MISC.

Choose Your Own Adventure! Just remember: wander alone at your own risk, non-redsworn, for the Red Dragonflight will have their eye on you.

Comments

[lightningbearer]

*nods*

What do you plan to do from here, then?

[guerriera]

[Head tilts slightly in response]

Observe. Compare what we've observed regarding our common enemy. Working together is an end goal, but one that may take some time.

[lightningbearer]

An ambitious goal, from the sound of things so far.

[guerriera]

[THAT gets a snort]

We're here to prevent demons and evil magic invading different worlds. Together or apart, THAT is an ambitious goal for any flight.

[lightningbearer]

*raising an eyebrow slightly*

But not so much for all of them combined?

[guerriera]

No less ambitious, but we have more resources to pool together than working apart.

[A cool sidelong look] If you have a better suggestion, I'm all ears.

[lightningbearer]

Not really.

*he's of the mind that everyone needs to work together, himself.... he just isn't a fan of being put in the spotlight by being the one trying to lead them to do it*

[guerriera]

Well. Until someone else does, this will have to do.

[have to start somewhere.]

[lightningbearer]

*nods*

Do you have contacts in the other flights?

[guerriera]

A few.

Which flight are you?

[lightningbearer]

Blue.

[guerriera]

Not too many of you.

[lightningbearer]

That you know, or altogether?

*...granted, he knows exactly how few the blues are, but it doesn't hurt to know what the impression others have of it is*

[guerriera]

In general. I haven't encountered many.

[any, in fact, until today. And she's curious to see which others may yet show up.]

[lightningbearer]

*that gets a shrug*

Red seems more numerous than the others.

[guerriera]

A little. Not sure that's to everyone's benefit, but I guess not all conscripts meet other flight's expectations.

[ Not that Carolina's entirely sure what the recruitment process involved for the others.

After a moment, she tips her head, expression thoughtful.]

Carolina.

[lightningbearer]

Geddoe.

[guerriera]

So what do you do?

[lightningbearer]

*raising an eyebrow*

Here?

[guerriera]

Here. Home. [shrug. whichever.]

[lightningbearer]

Mercenary work.

*which, perhaps obviously, he's yet to find much demand for here, at least*

[guerriera]

Is that right. Specialist, or general?

[lightningbearer]

*shrug*

Whatever's available.

*and that he feels like doing at the time*

[guerriera]

[ brow arches ]

Is that to match what suits you, or just the paycheck?

[lightningbearer]

It's something to do.