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09-01-2016, 05:36 PM
I’d rather be your absinthe,
Than your cup of tea.
Than your cup of tea.
The job was simple enough. Rexanna and Lena were sent off to invite the other herd lands to the Festival. Of course, it was all really her own idea, she had even asked Lena personally to accompany her. So all that was left to do was to actually go out and invite everyone. The first trip had been long and venturous, filled with stories and Lena’s beautiful songs. They had chosen the Throat first, unknowing what kind of sadness and hardship loomed down in the depths of the sands. They started there before moving back up toward home, figuring that they could hit the Falls before completing the journey all the way home. It was easy, and Rexanna found it easy to talk to the Mender and was grateful for the distance from her children for such a job. It was exhausting, the twins. They were terrors and demanding so often, and it was even worse having their companions there as well. The Thief had been far too emotionally drained dealing with her children that the trip had been a welcome respite, able to sleep rather soundly (despite being in the open lands of Helovia) without the constant nagging worry of her children.
And so when they reached the Falls, Rexanna tilted her head to Lena with a curious gleam in her eyes. “Is this it?” She asked quietly, not knowing what the Falls really looked like. She hoped they stopped right at the border – the last thing she wanted to do was trespass when they were trying to invite the herd to a friendly gathering. They didn’t need to have the word enemy scratched across their back. A soft sigh passed her lips before she looked out over the lush and beautiful green lands. It was completely different from the Basin and what she had seen of the Edge, and it was serene to look at and listen to as the birds chirped overhead. The sun beat down softly through the trees, dappling their coats as she turned her exotic gaze to the forest and trees ahead of them. “Hello? We’re from the Aurora Basin! We’d like to speak with someone!” She called out, her voice different from Lena’s singsong tone. Instead, hers seemed to fall onto the ears like bells and chimes as it carried across the land. Hopefully they wouldn’t be upset for the disturbance.
"Talk."
And so when they reached the Falls, Rexanna tilted her head to Lena with a curious gleam in her eyes. “Is this it?” She asked quietly, not knowing what the Falls really looked like. She hoped they stopped right at the border – the last thing she wanted to do was trespass when they were trying to invite the herd to a friendly gathering. They didn’t need to have the word enemy scratched across their back. A soft sigh passed her lips before she looked out over the lush and beautiful green lands. It was completely different from the Basin and what she had seen of the Edge, and it was serene to look at and listen to as the birds chirped overhead. The sun beat down softly through the trees, dappling their coats as she turned her exotic gaze to the forest and trees ahead of them. “Hello? We’re from the Aurora Basin! We’d like to speak with someone!” She called out, her voice different from Lena’s singsong tone. Instead, hers seemed to fall onto the ears like bells and chimes as it carried across the land. Hopefully they wouldn’t be upset for the disturbance.
"Talk."
rexanna
@Lena We've come to invite you all to the Aurora Basin Festival! Lena brought herbs too :D Come join us so we can tell you guys all about it <3
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Permission given for moderate power play.
Feel free to use magic/force on Rexanna, without killing her.
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