Sabra La Tau

Who: Any still under Queen's influence
Where: It may be hard to tell, exactly, but there is cake and nice sofas
When: Day 303?
What:


Hello, my little sugar drops, my candied bloodroot.



How are we all feeling today? I thought maybe we'd have a little chat, just ♥family♥.



Mummy may need a favor or two.

Who: DELPAVO
Where: The geardorm
When: Day 303... gosh its so hard to tell time lately.
What:

[A squidrat looks oddly morose today. In fact, it's a somewhat impressive body display to MAKE a squidrat look morose.

It might even be a godlike feat.

Fortunately, Messenger is just sad squid enough to manage it.]

... I hate to say I had a feeling that would happen. ... I just wonder if she did too.

Who: Everyone
Where: The Southern Fields
When: Day 303?? Late
What: A little squiddy said...

[Should you have followed a squidrat that STOLE YOUR THING! YES THAT THING! or just one that was acting oddly, or even just a Delphinus who knocked and said there was a picnic arranged...

You eventually find yourself in the soft light of the southern fields, surrounded by wildflowers and the wary shret looking at you balefully from the ceiling.

In the red glow of the saltwater pools here... seems multiplied, many pockets of water scattered throughout the field, a breeze surrounding them... If you look INTO one, you seem to see somewhere else... hear the SOUNDS of another world...

But before you get that far, there really IS a picnic!

A few checkered blankets have been spread across the soft moss, and are filled with salads, a few fruity, girly wines and drinks, fruit slices, cubed cheese, egg custard, a variety of cold cut sandwiches. (and a few loaves of fresh bread and pies.. because Link is Link.) ... there is also a very, very burned thing of cole slaw. The squidrat by it is eating it PROUDLY.]

((OOC: GOOD END COMMUNICATION! GO. GOOD ENDERS, feel free to start a thread with your name, you'll be visible and audible in the pool, both of your connections are a little wavy and watery though...))

Who: Ash and Venna
Where: The dragon's lair
When: Day 303??
What: As queen is queening and Messenger is messenging...

[In the cave, there are now three dragons... most of them playing around a strange dream-tent set up, sniffing at it. They now tumble over each other, occasionally, listening to Pikachu's directions for lava safety. The eldest, a green dragon with a thin face like mother's, follows after Ash, mimicking his every movement.

Venna on the other hand, has turned her head towards the cavern ceiling, thoughtful...

Something about her is different... her once-shredded wings are folded, intact and healed on her back. Her eyes are clear and watchful, minding all four of her adventurous and occasionally brainless children.]

...

It will be true dark, he moves the furthest from her.

...

[She turns to Ash.] You will learn to fly.



[Apparently that senile problem hasn't been fixed.]