[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

[beholdthedrums]

[Oh, he intends to hang around for a few visits. He won't be foolish enough to do something that will get himself banned.

...probably.]

They truly aren't; our needs are not the same as theirs. And to find a bit of variety is to travel further into demon-infested territories. [He shakes his head.] Well, perhaps next time I will plan ahead.

[guerriera]

[ He'll have to have a very good reason to make a second visit, and find someone gullable willing to escort him in - Carolina's not likely to make a second open access offer if this particular outing doesn't pan out. ]

It's why we were brought here. [headtilt] Or does your flight have different intentions for you?

[beholdthedrums]

[Lucky him being very convincing as a blacksworn, if he puts in the effort.]

I don't speak for everyone, and I certainly would never speak for my leader, but my flight wants to survive. [It's not a lie. He holds back from saying whether or not aiding the other flights will help with their survival, as that probably would be a bit of a lie; he'll wait to see how she replies.]

[guerriera]

[there's a soft snort at his stating the obvious, before Carolina turns her gaze back to the gathering.]

In that, they're no different to the rest of us.

[beholdthedrums]

There are some things, like survival instincts, that kick in no matter what species you are. [He smirks.] I think it's a bit reassuring, especially with the sheer amount of species clustered together here from other universes--a plethora of ones I've never even seen in all my lifetimes.

[guerriera]

Hn. That reminds me of something I heard said once back home.

--Lifetimes?

[beholdthedrums]

[It's so fun talking to people except for Apollo that who have no idea what a Time Lord.] Well, if I kept the same body for 900 years, I'd be a decrepit old man. [Looking at you, Rassilon.] You've got to change it up once in awhile. [Yes, he realizes that he's basically told her nothing.]

[guerriera]

Uh huh.

[ you've told her you're completely insane. at least the thought isn't remotely visible in her expression. ]

Change how, exactly?

[ a change of robes, to make a new fashion statement? ]

[beholdthedrums]

[It's so good she doesn't say those brackets out loud, because he might've gotten too bored by this conversation.]

Full body. Every cell, every scrap of DNA. Rewritten, made anew.

[He may be insane, but he is also 100% truthful.]