[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

[guerriera]

The talks may be peaceful, but there's no guarantee that the final outcome will be. [The Sin'thalans proved that, for all there was no bloodshed at the end] But better to do something, than have no say in matters at all.

[...not that she intends to be rude, ma'am. She straightens, a little stiff.] I'll make sure to discuss it with him when time allows.

Have you had many opportunities in the past, ma'am? [to offer counsel, that is.]

[lifeforged]

To those who listen, but my children are my children. [ Fiery and passionate in all they do. The Red Dragonflight is full of beings who know that their mother won't lift a claw to do harm unless harm has been wrought against her children. ] They do as they do and I support them, just as I support the dragon mage Krasus.

[ Which is interesting since she's rarely seen with him. Speaking highly of someone she interacts little with may be suspicious, but then again she lavishes praise on everyone. ]

Should I arrange a meeting? Afraid there are more pressing things for me to tend to prior, but once those matters have settled down...