Alys and Talyson arrived at the party to find a jubilant crowd throwing streamers, playing music, camped around a massive bonfire, all under the blood-red moon. The Seer raised her eyebrows at the display. "Is it too late to go back home?" she asked Tal, her nose wrinkling in distaste. Parties were not her thing. Crowds were also not her thing. But they'd worked hard to prepare their soup and salad, and here they were. With a sigh, Alys started forward, looking for a place to set their leftovers.
She wore a red dress with a black belt, offset by black flats and a black pearl necklace looped twice around her neck. On her finger, she wore an obsidian ring, and she looked back on making it with a certain fondness. She'd managed to somehow tame her dark curls into a braid wrapped into a bun at the nape of her neck. Overall, she looked nice, but not particularly fancy - and, to her relief, she was relatively cool. At the very least, she wasn't dying of heatstroke.
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Alys is wearing an obsidian ring made here: {SE} Red on black
She is carrying leftovers made here: {se} i'll point you to the mirror
She wore a red dress with a black belt, offset by black flats and a black pearl necklace looped twice around her neck. On her finger, she wore an obsidian ring, and she looked back on making it with a certain fondness. She'd managed to somehow tame her dark curls into a braid wrapped into a bun at the nape of her neck. Overall, she looked nice, but not particularly fancy - and, to her relief, she was relatively cool. At the very least, she wasn't dying of heatstroke.
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Alys is wearing an obsidian ring made here: {SE} Red on black
She is carrying leftovers made here: {se} i'll point you to the mirror
The looking glass, so shiny and new
How quickly the glamour fades
How quickly the glamour fades
Alys
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
