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gameofmana2016-09-07 04:33 pm
sweetnessandfight) wrote in gameofmana2016-09-07 04:33 pm
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Things are always happening.
Who: Sarangerel, and anyone curious enough to follow her.
What: Artifact Tossing 101
Where: East side of Domina
When: Noon (ish)
Other: Under blurbs for I-Pin's hair braiding and Dread and Sara being sappy at each other...
Sara had been carrying the glossy green egg for a while, though (usually in a backpack). With what Rachel had said, the Au Ra didn't expect it to hatch into anything. But today, as she'd gone shopping in Domina, she'd taken it out to look at it...
And it had wobbled. First, just a little, but then it had shot off--oddly like the thing that had become Domina, weeks ago. And she had to run after it, to see what happened.
The sparkling, of course, was to be expected, but when it popped up into a very LARGE cavern, her eyes boggled. That...was definitely not what she had been expecting...
Not that she was really sure what she had been expecting. Still. This was not it.
What: Artifact Tossing 101
Where: East side of Domina
When: Noon (ish)
Other: Under blurbs for I-Pin's hair braiding and Dread and Sara being sappy at each other...
Sara had been carrying the glossy green egg for a while, though (usually in a backpack). With what Rachel had said, the Au Ra didn't expect it to hatch into anything. But today, as she'd gone shopping in Domina, she'd taken it out to look at it...
And it had wobbled. First, just a little, but then it had shot off--oddly like the thing that had become Domina, weeks ago. And she had to run after it, to see what happened.
The sparkling, of course, was to be expected, but when it popped up into a very LARGE cavern, her eyes boggled. That...was definitely not what she had been expecting...
Not that she was really sure what she had been expecting. Still. This was not it.
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I can certainly sympathize with that perspective. By all means, ladies first.
[There's a definite ironic tone there, at least.]
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Without further ado, she steps in to the cavern, moving slowly. Her weapon doesn't seem to be needed, yet, so she removes the arrow and slings it back over a shoulder.]
Think I need a torch more than I need my bow out, right now. I don't see much more than stone, yet.
[Yet may be the sticking point, here, however.]