open ♔ november/december socialization

[wynn]

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, Andres Isle, etc!
WHEN || November & December [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam

[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of November and December.

You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]

On this log:
Wynn & Section Heads @ Andres/London
Cheryl @ Reception desk
Sam @ Various
Elena @ Andres/London
Drax @ Dragon's Hide Wing
Des @ Pub / Castle
Paige @ Caste Grounds
Grimrot @ the Library
Vi @ Andres
Matt @ Andres/London
Alisha @ bars in London
Cora @ Library/ Castle Grounds
Will @ Castle pond / Hoard wing/ Firing range / Castle grounds
Malina @ Dragon's Fire wing/ kitchen/ bar / castle grounds
Alainn @ Dragon's Fire library / kitchen / Andres
Jordan @ Andres/ London
Sylar @ Kitchen
Logan @ Castle Bars / London
Faith L @ London / kitchen / training room / castle grounds
Dean @ Rose's room / bars / armory / training room/ firing range / kitchen
Rose @ Andres / armory / training room / bedroom
Des & Buffy | Closed
Thea @ Training Room / Castle grounds / kitchen / TV rooms / bars
Sam & Buffy | Closed
Alex @ Firing Range / Airfield / Room / Garage
Failboat @ Breakfast
Alice @ Andres/ London
Sweets @ Dragon's Light Wing
Lydia @ Medical / Training room / etc

Comments

[sirsolace]

[ lmao ilu ] Come in.

[graveflowers]

[ bounces in. ]

So, like, what is the range on your holy water. If you blessed an ocean would it work? Does it go up as you get more badass? Like baby clerics can bless puddles and the Pope can bless the Pacific and it's like BLAM holy water sun bathing!

[ yeah, it's not anything important she has to ask. ]

[sirsolace]

Any blessing usually imbues no more than a pint of water at a time, no matter the power a cleric wields.

[graveflowers]

Oh. [ she deflates. that is so anticlimactic. but then she brightens when another question occurs to her (and when she realizes that her holy water ability is the same as solace's and he's basically jesus so that is pretty awesome tbh). ]

Also, this is new -- [ she makes a scrunchy face, concentrating, and summons a small gold and silver shield emblazoned with a delicate flower. ] Like super new, and go figure, like the rest of my abilities here, I have no idea how it works.

[ she can do it instinctively, but that doesn't mean she knows instinctively how or why or what it means. she's just winging it like she does with the rest of her life. ] I'm not saying it's the baby, but what if it's the baby. I read Twilight, okay, this in utero shit could happen.

[sirsolace]

It's perfectly natural to discover that your powers are further reaching than you ever imagined, as you grow accustomed to them. The child should have no bearing on that - it is only a reflection of your own connection to the source of your power.

[graveflowers]

How can I be connected to something if I have no idea where it's coming from? [ huff huff. ] Magic is so weird.

[sirsolace]

Don't be foolish, Sir Reedhym. If you think on the matter, I'm certain you know precisely where this power comes from.

[graveflowers]

[ she stage whispers ] Radioactive spiders. [ but as was often the case with luthir, someone telling her to effectively shut up because she's just being a river in egypt is enough to make her actually give in and at least admit that he's right. the sheild disappates, shimmering away. ] But okay, so maybe you have a point.

[ she really should have come to solace earlier but she was busy sleeping and being depressed, she had other priorities. ]

Thanks.

[sirsolace]

I believe we once had a Knight with abilities that sound comparable to yours. Perhaps some of the older Knights remember her better. [ lmao at solace calling anyone 'older' ]

[graveflowers]

You got a name to go with that, boss?

[sirsolace]

Sir Daphne Woodlark.

[graveflowers]

[ blessed crit fail, she has no idea who that is. ] 'kay. I'll ask Gar.

[sirsolace]

You might have better luck with Koraith, Hasmed, or Dovan. Or Francesca, Christos, or Val'drin. I know for a fact that they were all here when she still relatively new as a Knight - and new to her powers.

[graveflowers]

[ but solace. you don't understand. she asks gar everything. gar is vi's go to. for literally everything. gar knows everything. WHAT DO YOU MEAN OTHER PEOPLE KNOW THINGS?! ]

I guess.

[sirsolace]

Is that all, Sir Reedhym?

[graveflowers]

What? Oh yeah, that was it. Peace out, boss. [ she flutters her hand in a wave and flashes a bright smile before she bounces out, pondering who she should question about this daphne chick. ]