Who: Seren Fawcett and Graham Pritchard
What: While investigating the city, Graham and Seren start to realize that they have more differences than they might have expected.
Where: Asgard
When: Sunday morning, July 13
Rating: PG
Status: Closed; Complete
Seren kept getting distracted by the play of magic along her skin. Everywhere she went she could feel it thrum against her like the vibrations of loud music. It was almost enough to distract her from the sun's reflection off the flecks of gold that was woven into every building and structure in sight. Luckily, when they'd first made it into the city someone had come to find them. They all were like the Norn, with skin like silver and gold and pewter and hair to match and eyes like gemstones. If they hadn't been sought out Seren likely would have been too distracted by her desire to explore to ever find somewhere to sleep. Though they'd been found, shown to a room, given clothes since all they had was what they wore, and then told basic information about the city. Things like how you could drink from the fountains but people really didn't appreciate it if you went splashing about in them and that no one in Asgard had seen a human in so long that the pair of them were likely to be stared at by all they encountered. They were even warned that some inquisitive types may question them endlessly out of curiosity. And then they were released, instructed to call on Hakon, the man who'd found them and explained everything, if they needed anything or got turned around. Oddly he did not explain how to call to him and Seren had been left to assume she could do so through the magic that always swirled around her.
( Love is not enough to hold people together... )