When you hold me, it holds me together
Sohalia wasn't exactly in the mood for a party, but oh, what a party it was.
Ludo's Woods were decorated with string lights and will-o-wisps; the sound of music and laughter weaved through the trees, beckoning to all the partygoers meandering along the wayward paths. Tables of all kinds of food overflowed amongst colorful tents and stalls, and fires dotted the partyscape, though whether for cooking or warmth or just the sheer joy of gazing into the flames, Soh wasn't sure.
The Luminary entered quietly, perhaps more distinguished by her solemn countenance as opposed to her golden hair or silver eyes. She'd dressed in the costume she'd made for Ludo: dark, flowing, off-the-shoulder fabric held up by bejeweled straps; a white, beautifully decorated mask; and accessories to tie it all together. Her long, blonde hair was worn loose in waves that cascaded down her mostly bare back, and she carried a small clutch with the basic necessities for any woman at a party.
Her gaze roved over the partygoers, but she made no move to join anyone. Instead, she meandered towards the food tables. Not particularly hungry, she helped herself to a flute of champagne instead, then wandered towards the trees. Perhaps someone would find her there, or perhaps not - she wasn't sure that it mattered much to her tonight.
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Costume thread: [o][SE] everything that we should be
Ludo's Woods were decorated with string lights and will-o-wisps; the sound of music and laughter weaved through the trees, beckoning to all the partygoers meandering along the wayward paths. Tables of all kinds of food overflowed amongst colorful tents and stalls, and fires dotted the partyscape, though whether for cooking or warmth or just the sheer joy of gazing into the flames, Soh wasn't sure.
The Luminary entered quietly, perhaps more distinguished by her solemn countenance as opposed to her golden hair or silver eyes. She'd dressed in the costume she'd made for Ludo: dark, flowing, off-the-shoulder fabric held up by bejeweled straps; a white, beautifully decorated mask; and accessories to tie it all together. Her long, blonde hair was worn loose in waves that cascaded down her mostly bare back, and she carried a small clutch with the basic necessities for any woman at a party.
Her gaze roved over the partygoers, but she made no move to join anyone. Instead, she meandered towards the food tables. Not particularly hungry, she helped herself to a flute of champagne instead, then wandered towards the trees. Perhaps someone would find her there, or perhaps not - she wasn't sure that it mattered much to her tonight.
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Costume thread: [o][SE] everything that we should be
And you kiss me in a way that's gonna screw me up forever
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
