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Who: Lady and whoever!
What: Ridiculous tea party in the Emerald Sanctum, some general curious wandering around later.
Where: Emerald Sanctum and Silverglen Retreat.
When: April 18th.
Warnings: None.
one; emerald sanctum
Since first arriving, Lady hasn't been very keen on straying too far from her assigned sanctum. It's a nice place - cozy, green, and safe - and it makes her feel a little better about being taken away from her home.
In any case, today she's happy enough to be in the greenery of the sanctum using her powers of creation to make what appears to be an abundance of stuffed animals: a pair of rabbits (one in a dress and the other in overalls), a black cat, a brown and white dog, and five differently coloured dragons, one to represent each dragonflight. She's never actually seen the other dragons yet, but the green one is distinctly Ysera herself. Honestly, Lady looks to be a little bit too old to be playing with stuffed animals; but she also looks to be enjoying herself nonetheless. With the wave her hand she creates little tea cups, saucers, doilies, and whatever else she can think of, looking as though she's working on setting up a tea party right in the middle of the sanctum, singing a little bit as she goes about entertaining herself with idle silliness.
two; silverglen retreat
Later, once she has all of her little stuffed friends settled neatly away (with their heads poked out so they can see of course) in a satchel type bag with a strap long enough for her to sling it across her chest so her hands can be free, Lady bravely ventures outside the sanctum. She spends the day wandering about and exploring her surroundings out of pure curiosity, slowly getting braver and braver as she goes.
"Oh... Miss Ysera, where are we now?" An idle question, directed at the green dragon plush in her bag. Not that she expects the inanimate dragon to speak back to her, but still. She's wandered a little too far and she isn't entirely sure where she's ended up. "Not too far from home, I hope..."
What: Ridiculous tea party in the Emerald Sanctum, some general curious wandering around later.
Where: Emerald Sanctum and Silverglen Retreat.
When: April 18th.
Warnings: None.
one; emerald sanctum
Since first arriving, Lady hasn't been very keen on straying too far from her assigned sanctum. It's a nice place - cozy, green, and safe - and it makes her feel a little better about being taken away from her home.
In any case, today she's happy enough to be in the greenery of the sanctum using her powers of creation to make what appears to be an abundance of stuffed animals: a pair of rabbits (one in a dress and the other in overalls), a black cat, a brown and white dog, and five differently coloured dragons, one to represent each dragonflight. She's never actually seen the other dragons yet, but the green one is distinctly Ysera herself. Honestly, Lady looks to be a little bit too old to be playing with stuffed animals; but she also looks to be enjoying herself nonetheless. With the wave her hand she creates little tea cups, saucers, doilies, and whatever else she can think of, looking as though she's working on setting up a tea party right in the middle of the sanctum, singing a little bit as she goes about entertaining herself with idle silliness.
two; silverglen retreat
Later, once she has all of her little stuffed friends settled neatly away (with their heads poked out so they can see of course) in a satchel type bag with a strap long enough for her to sling it across her chest so her hands can be free, Lady bravely ventures outside the sanctum. She spends the day wandering about and exploring her surroundings out of pure curiosity, slowly getting braver and braver as she goes.
"Oh... Miss Ysera, where are we now?" An idle question, directed at the green dragon plush in her bag. Not that she expects the inanimate dragon to speak back to her, but still. She's wandered a little too far and she isn't entirely sure where she's ended up. "Not too far from home, I hope..."