"I mean, it'll only take five or so days," Tal told Alys with a snort, looking around at the party and already feeling out of place in the festivities. He wasn't out of place in his attire, at least - much to his relief. He'd worn a long-sleeved red shirt under his black Rockhide Vest that was clasped at his throat with a brooch of black iron and rubies. His Dagger was discretely at his hip, useful for cutting up food if nothing else, but he'd heard enough of Hotaru's stories to have his guard up.
And the bloody red moon was fuckin' unsettling.
He ended up following Hotaru and Noah to the tables where the food was set out so they could drop off their soup and salad leftovers. The soup needed reheating, but there were enough Ancients around that it didn't look like that would be a problem. He waved to Noah and and Lena, and flashed Hotaru andSohalia brief grins but he was just as happy to find an upthrust of stone a little ways from the main festivities to lean against and people-watch.
Boreal, of course, had shouldered her way into the thick of it, begging treats from strangers and touching noses with other companions who'd arrived with their people for the festivities.
Brooch {SE} Red on black
Leftovers {se} i'll point you to the mirror
And the bloody red moon was fuckin' unsettling.
He ended up following Hotaru and Noah to the tables where the food was set out so they could drop off their soup and salad leftovers. The soup needed reheating, but there were enough Ancients around that it didn't look like that would be a problem. He waved to Noah and and Lena, and flashed Hotaru and
Boreal, of course, had shouldered her way into the thick of it, begging treats from strangers and touching noses with other companions who'd arrived with their people for the festivities.
Brooch {SE} Red on black
Leftovers {se} i'll point you to the mirror
