Nialla carefully shifts a few of her branches to reveal a nest nestled against the trunk, two sleeping sparrows within. "They can get a little noisy in the morning, but it makes sure I never sleep in."
@Aeldra Hang out in a garden room in a city and wait for a gardener ambient to pop. There's a few different ones, but one of them is...well, I'll leave that for you to see
The corrosiveness of the taint sickens the land. This single room, that makes up the entirety of the queen's private quarters, is surprisingly small and cluttered. A ledge of stone protrudes from the waxy substance of the back wall and serves as both desk and storage unit for a panoply of papers and other miscellaneous objects. A large but otherwise unimpressive slab of a bed is the only other furniture to be seen in these sparse quarters. Indirect light from the doorway connecting the chamber to the main plaza is absorbed by the dark wax-coated walls, which exude a soft, cyan glow that provides ample illumination. A marble pedestal rises up from the floor here. There are 5 kephera warriors here. Always in a ready stance, a kephera warrior wears ridiculous clothing, and scans the area alertly.
probe 6.warrior
Covered from with a shining black exoskeleton, this male kephera looks around with menacing faceted eyes, his limbs set in a relaxed yet ready stance. His head is covered with a brilliantly plumed hat, while his feet sport sable knee boots with sapphire buckles. His dark and segmented abdomen, peaking out through a white leather coat, lacks any sort of swelling or glow, and two thin antennae sprout from his hat, swaying about to detect psychic emanations. Sharp curved spikes jut out from his hard shell all along his arms and legs tearing holes in his coat and diminishing to small bristles elsewhere. His sleeveless two-toned blouse remains unscathed.
A kephera warrior appears to be extraordinarily strong.
I really, really, really, just want to take a moment to express here, how thankful I am for each and every one of you. EVERY ONE OF YOU, that plays this game with me.
We haven't interacted yet, some of us, but we may someday, and I can just feel it is going to be AMAZING.
Raeri's Poem "The 'Mother' Moonhart Tree" for a Foldout of a Lusternia Magazine circa Nov 3, 2011
I hope the Bardics come back soon. Raeri's poem "The 'Mother' Moonhart Tree" was really lovely. I asked him if I could use his work in a school project, coming up with a magazine design and sample pages. The resulting format on a screen doesn't do his work or the subject justice. It will scroll sideways at full size.
I've had so much fun with the @Crumkane order storyline that's currently going on with the broken machine! And @Chundae was so good about me calling them over to look at the broken machine and then going in to it to take a look!
And @Coraline and myself wandering around trying to find a place for a bake sale (even if we did go a different direction with it)!
Can't wait to see logs from other people on what they've seen from this!
I have lots of people to thank for roleplay moments since coming back, including @Aramel for the immediate welcome and the ever-lovely @Galaphyrae.
Edit: Important to include @Lief and @Jolanthe for giving Xiran purpose while she's guildless. @Llani and @Mboagn for cheerful exchanges. @Lysandus for always saying Boo in hello.
Specifically for today though: @Nialla for watching the sunrise, @Sondayga for preparing for {plans}, and both of them again in timequake with silly @Malarious. Props to the builders of the Twilight Pagoda of Gloriana Forest.
And, last but not least, for a moment by the forest pools with @Elexia. Beautiful and stunning and I could hardly keep up.