[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

[frecklebutt]

[Crap. Caught.

She looks around as she comes up with an excuse, using the first one that comes to mind, trying to sound as snarky as possible, shrugging a bit, food stuck in her teeth as she grins and tries to talk her way out of it.]

Well, I don't see your name on it, buddy. Finders, keepers and all!

[wilder]

Actually, I'm pretty sure that's what the plate is for.

[he points towards the firepit]

There's plenty of food that way, my dear.

[frecklebutt]

Yeah, but it's more fun this way! I mean, come on, you should see your face right now!

[She tries to grab for more, obviously not taking no for an answer]

I ain't your dear, though. I get a penalty bite for that!

[wilder]

[he pulls the plate away, though at least he's smirking a little!]

Oh c'mon. Where in the rules does it say that?

[frecklebutt]

Mine. Unfortunately, for you, I seem to have left my copy at home, so you're going to have to just trust me on this one, okay?

[She'll try a pathetic face for now, trying her best not to laugh at her own bullshit]

Besides, I haven't eaten all day. You gonna let me starve like this, man?

[wilder]

[he sighs. Frankly, it's not like he even needs the food, and it'll be a quick way to get rid of it]

[And so, reluctantly- he holds out the plate for her to take]

[frecklebutt]

[Ymir looks a bit stunned. She can't believe it worked that easy.

She'll just scarf that all down, wiping her mouth on her sleeve like a true gentleman, and letting off a nice belch as a thank you]

Ahh, that went down nicely! My guts thank you for your brave sacrifice.

[wilder]

[He makes a slight face at the manners, but doesn't remark on them. Because right, giving away his noble upbringing and table manners might be bad]

Yeah, I'm sure there'll be songs written about this deed.

But now that we're so well acquainted- who are you?

[frecklebutt]

[Keep feeding that ego, that's a dangerous thing you're doing there]

Need a name to pen that song with? I'm the one and only Ymir. What about you? And no, "I'm Hungry" doesn't cut it here.

[wilder]

Ymir? You mean like the forest?

[That's a weird name for a human, at least to a Tethe'allan. And he gives a soft snort at the Hungry thing, since really- he's definitely stuck at being the opposite of that]

If I was hungry, I wouldn't have been that charitable. It's Kaneis.

[frecklebutt]

Wait, what? Someone named a forest after me or something? Then again, I am pretty tall and strong, I can see why they'd do that.

[She's gonna flex a bicep and pretend she is the coolest mofo here for a bit, don't mind her]

So have you been here long? A native? Anything? You seem pretty personable, at least.

[wilder]

[he snorts. It's doubtful, but hey] Maybe. Do you remind people of giant carnivorous fish or wild boars who ram headfirst into trees?

[Personable. Sure. He guesses he doesn't usually threaten people for talking]

Nah, I'm not anything special. But I've been here about two months.

[frecklebutt]

I've been known to bite and ram around the ladies, but only when I'm in a good mood.

[This is a creepy grin she's giving off here]

So they just pulled you off and you woke up with some giant barbecue lizard talking to you, too? I'm assuming here.

[wilder]

What only around ladies? Man, that's a letdown.

[WHY IS EVERY LADY HERE AN ALIEN OR A LESBIAN]

Heh, actually I woke up in the middle of a demon invasion. It was quite the wake up call, lemme tell you.

[frecklebutt]

[BECAUSE THIS IS YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE]

They're the cute ones, duh. Why, you a creep or something? I know a gorilla like that at home. Maybe he should come give you some pointers.

[Ouch.]

But nevermind that, seems like the dragons here favor me, the Mighty and Barky Ymir, for letting me show up in the middle of dinner instead. And full of people oh so kind as to share with someone as starving and tired as I am.

[wilder]

Ha ha. No thank you, my dear. I do just fine on my own.

[So harsh]

And yeah yeah, guess you're just a lucky one. Hope it holds.

[frecklebutt]

If a demon comes by, we'll just break its nose. You can break noses, right? I suppose if blood got on you, it'd blend in with that hair of yours.

[Because seriously man, look at that damn hair of yours, nicer than hers and everything.]

Exercise is good for you, and fighting is a workout. Don't you wanna impress the ladies? Or dudes or whatever.

[wilder]

If I wanted, sure, but you're probably better off just killing the thing. You can stomach that, right?

[he scoffs a little]

I'm not even your type, and your checking out my hair. I think I do well enough on my own to impress.