In The Tardis

For those of you that expressed an interest in learning swordsmanship, I thought perhaps we might convene tomorrow afternoon? It likely won’t be anything too taxing, I shall need to get an idea of what levels of ability I am dealing with to determine how to best move forward. There will be a small stock of weapons but if you have your own do please feel free to bring them.

Everyone is more than welcome to join, even if you had not already expressed an interest.

[Sylvie]

I wondered if you might perhaps consider assisting me if a demonstration might be called for?




[ooc: directions are attached to this post, to a room on the TARDIS that contains a large open field.]

Ah, I really love when the time machine randomly makes new additions while simultaneously getting me lost.

[ Sif ]

Christmas came early for you.

[ Jon ]

I've upgraded my steak knives.

This cave is incredibly difficult to navigate. I appear to have gotten myself quite turned around.

Who's going to attend this big royal ball?

[...]

Really hoping dates are not a requirement.

Earlier in the day while walking in the woods, Steve Harrington stumble across an elegant white stag. As soon as the stag disappeared, King Oberon appeared to him, and named him as official Lord Of Avalon. In honor of Steve's new nobility, King Oberon and Queen Titania have thrown a grand royal ball starting in the evening, and all are welcome to attend in their finest attire, which the wardrobe room in the TARDIS will provide.

At the stroke of midnight, characters will find themselves onboard the TARDIS, where she will depart Avalon and head off for destinations unknown...

There will be the option of IC/OOC threads in the comments! Have fun!

[ filtered to 21+ ]

I know I should appreciate that I am somehow alive [...] for the third time (the third time’s the charm), but holy fuck am I bored. I’ve already dealt with a lot of fuckery back home, so I honestly have little desire to leave the TARDIS again.

I do have some fae wine. Don’t worry. I watched someone else try it before I helped myself to a bottle or two. I have some hand-rolled cigarettes if that’s more your speed. Given these dire circumstances, I am feeling generous.

How the fuck did I wind up in some multidimensional, time-traveling bullshit? Yeah, sure, it's better than a forced therapy session in Purgatory. This isn't Purgatory, right?

[...]

What's with the Lord of the Rings shit outside?

Tag dump, nothing to see here.