My head's underwater, but i'm breathing fine.
Another approached however, and Elsa turned in the water. Looking up at the unicorn mare, her fears were only confirmed by her words. It seems that the Basin could not leave any unicorn alone. Those with a horn here seemed to be suffocated by them. It was like they had a tracker or something. She nodded politely, Elsa waited until the mare finished to respond to Calder's question. Of course, Elsa's name was irrelevant to this Waprevah gal. "It is quite the pleasure to meet you Calder." Her voice was bright, cheery, and generally friendly. "I have lived here for about two years now. I arrived when I just reached maturity. If you wanna know, I was run out of my old home due to "political changes" they were making. I was apparently not what they wanted." Elsa winked in hopes of lightening the mood a bit. She was never the one to purposely kill any positive associated mood, but she was not the one to lie either. "I am currently Mason of the Hidden Falls, just north of here. They're quite beautiful. I'm the live in crafter, so to speak. The God of Earth protects us." That was nice, and not too straightforward. "Of course you are always welcome there, should you wish to come. Even if you do not, I'd love to speak with you again sometime later when you are settled. I like making sure those who get here remain safe." Okay, so the last of her words may have been a tad bit passive aggressive towards the Basin mare, but it was all in good fun. No one was ever perfectly unbiased in the first place. "I am assuming miss Waprevah has a similar offer, if I am not mistaken?" Elsa nodded her cream head towards Calder as if offering her the spotlight. She would not interrupt, so long as what she told was the truth. Mudslinging was no way to play the game of recruitment, no matter how tempting.
@[Calder]
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
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