Fire's Shadow ~ literates only

[Shades of Glory]

{{I've got to go, see ya'll tomorrow.}}

[Chrysanthia]

Name: Chrysanthia Ravenwood
Age: 18
Description: extremely long amber hair and bright green eyes. She stands a measly 5'2" ut don't be fooled by her size in a fight. punches don't even have time to fly before her arrows take everyone out.. History: She grew up in a mansion if the heart of the Ravenwood forest. She ran away a year ago because she was being forced into marrige.
Race:elfin

[Nodalec]

She fought the urge to roll her eyes. After all, this man seemed to hold some kind of...administrative power. Or something close to it. 'what a drama queen' she thought, then corrected herself; 'drama king.'

The people around her started moving towards the City. Nodalec glanced at the man again, then turned and headed there as well. On the way, she bent down and picked one of the flowers. Its yellow petals were soft to the touch, but when she brought her hand back, there was a faint yellow sheen on it. 'pollen' she thought, frowning. Wiping her hand hurriedly on her shirt, she walked on to the city.

((What does the city look like? Like...generally...))

[Chrysanthia]

Chrysanthia yawned. "are we there yet?" she asked the person who happened to be sitting next to her.

[Nodalec]

((gtg...I'll be back tomorrow though...))

[Shades of Glory]

{{back}}

The city gleamed, shining as the sunlight reflected off the white marble of the buildings and blinded those who looked opon it. The houses were grand yet simple, each fashioned out of a single block of stone it seemed, but not ornate. A castle rose above them in the center of the City, and from ornamented towers and butresses colored flags flew gaily, like a castle from a story-tale. And this was one, truly.

[Nodalec]

'Maybe there's a place I can buy sunglasses," Nodalec thought to herself, squinting at the bright white buildings. They reminded her slightly of a solar eclipse; breathtaking to look at, but heck on the eyes so you had to see it through something. In this case, sunglasses would be ideal.

Glancing down at her shoes, she noted they had picked up the pollen from the flowers in the field. It looked like butter had melted on her boots. She mentally shrugged. Who looks at your feet anyways?

It would seem the castle would be the final destination, but until then, there was a whole city to explore! Choosing a building that looked like a shop on her right, she stepped in.

[Shades of Glory]

{{*Is completely brain-dead. gonk }}

[Novatierrie]

Ankia drifted through the air above the rest of the group. The city was blindingly bright, even more so from the air. She landed and hoofed it in with the rest of the train's occupants.

((Mebbe a quest or something? sweatdrop ))

[Shades of Glory]

{{Sorry, had to eat, and sure.}}

[Your Momma. II]

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