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kaolinandboneThe entry hall of Lioncourt's castle is a vast, gothic thing, with deep burgundy tapestries on the walls and matching carpet underfoot. The precisely-fitted masonry has been polished within an inch of its life, the dark stone gleaming sullenly in the insistently cheery light of the newly-installed electric lamps.
Within the high arches of the surrounding baulaustrades, two women intone the same spell, matching each other's cadence: A pale girl, looking little older than a child, and a tall, red-haired woman with serious slate-grey eyes.
As the last syllable fades, twin portals shimmer into existence: the first multiversal party in the Many Worlds is officially underway!
Within the high arches of the surrounding baulaustrades, two women intone the same spell, matching each other's cadence: A pale girl, looking little older than a child, and a tall, red-haired woman with serious slate-grey eyes.
As the last syllable fades, twin portals shimmer into existence: the first multiversal party in the Many Worlds is officially underway!
Re: Ahrotahn
Date: 2015-06-08 11:52 pm (UTC)"I do so swear.
"...How will I recognize the bounds of the castle grounds?"
Re: Ahrotahn
Date: 2015-06-08 11:55 pm (UTC)"Don't worry, they'll be obvious: the perimeter is enclosed with wrought-iron railing. If you want to be particularly cautious, you could simply stay inside the castle itself."
Re: Ahrotahn
Date: 2015-06-08 11:57 pm (UTC)If no one seems about to talk to her, she'll step out of the arrival area and look around the room.
Re: Ahrotahn
Date: 2015-06-09 01:34 am (UTC)