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(2103) Propping Up The Bar
Mar 29, 2021 - Apr 18, 2021
(2103)By the Wyrdstone
Mar 29, 2021 - Apr 2, 2021
(2103) The Wishing Fire
Mar 30, 2021 - Apr 16, 2021
(2103) Gerrit and Seraphina
Apr 5, 2021 - Apr 14, 2021
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  1. #1
    Seraphina's Avatar
    Seraphina
    Presence
    (Magnetic)
    Striking Looks
    (Enthralling)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Angelic)
    New Identity
    (Sarah Jones)
    Mantle (Spring)
    (In Mini Sheet)
    Seraphina

    Mien

    Softly shimmering gold flakes catch the light whenever she moves, delicate gilded and diamond scales extenuate the luminescent sapphires that are her eyes. The ocean lives in Sera's eyes, perfectly cut sapphires, gleam in the light. Deeper shades always shifting like the tide. The scales trail up to her temples and forehead. Her hair reaches down her back, brushing the back of her calves, spun silver and gold. Perfectly placed streaks of sea green are seen throughout her hair. Very fine diamond dust falls loose from her hair when she moves, reflecting rainbows from the light. The scales on her hands are dulled by the simple fact that her hands are translucent. There was an iridescent scale like skin that pulled delicately up from her ears. The membrane shimmered and created three curly points.
    Seraphina

    Fairest

    Nix/Treasured
    Mantle

    Cherry blossoms gilded in gold bloom from her hair, tumbling down as a warm rejuvenating spring breeze gently kisses the air with the scent of freshly cut grass. The sound of birds singing can be heard as the wildflowers grow and bloom in vibrant colors where she walks, swaying and lively in the breeze.
    Sera's hands and lower legs are translucent while the rest of her has cracks
    Seraphina

    Mask
    A fairly tall woman, roughly 5'11 with long, wavy dark brown hair. Her eyes are an intense, deep bright blue, reminding one of sapphires. Her lips are full and her skin is flawless. With that perfection comes a body that men fawn and drool over, and women envy.

    Health Tracker

    Haunted House
    Items

    Hedgespun Items

    Tear dropped shaped pendant, form fitted waterfall jacket

    Misc.

    -3 to any rolls involving Presence

    Jewelry

    Ring on right ring finger...the gold band matches her gilded golden skin, the blue sapphire matches her eyes and the diamonds her scales
    Seraphina Scenes
      -1 Glamour into Wyrdstone
      Dreaming, -1 WP to analyze, WP to hold Dream together, Dreamscape
      -1 Glamour for Dream Time, -1 WP, WP to Scour Glam to rebuild
     Harden Mask, Forgot to include in orig post, 
     

    +2
    SL
    +2
    DV
    5
    PRE

    Treasured Nix

    There had been months of planning for the Coronation. Various ideas thought over, sketched out, then trashed. She wanted something magical, yet elegant. Not the easiest theme to bring together. But slowly, things began to click into place. Decorations had been found, food ideas figured out, and everything fell into place.

    Finally, as the chill of Winter began to warm into a gentle Spring breeze, the night had arrived.

    The inside of the Tavern had been transformed into a starlit room. Hundreds of fairy lights strung up among the beams, but not too many. Too many would make it look cheap and not magical. So it had taken hours to find the right balance of lights. They weren’t too bright, but emitted a soft, warm light.

    Near the entrance, was a small table setup with a sign, written in the same elegant calligraphy as the invitations. Inviting you to take a packet of seeds and help bring in the beauty and rebirth of Spring by planting the seeds. Instructions were included, but were not difficult, they were native wildflowers to the area. The bags containing the seeds could be planted with the seeds!

    There was a buffet table filled with fresh twigs and flowers from the Hedge and the mortal world along with different finger foods. A few that stood out were chocolate covered strawberries, and a fruit tray with various unique delights on it. One could also find various meats and vegetables.

    Another table had some premade drinks resting on it. Champagne with strawberries, brightly colored drinks, some with alcohol, some without, signs designated which, drinks with edible flowers mixed in, as well as tea. Various flavors were offered. The bar was of course, fully stocked if someone wanted something from there.

    One could hear soft instrumental music coming from outside. Where garden lights of various sizes had been hung in the trees, thanks to Sonnie! As well as some blankets with overly stuffed pillows on the ground. There was also a few benches and seats, but the center of the clearing had been left empty, so the Lost could dance if they felt the urge.

    A table was setup on the edge, near a fire pit with a warm fire burning within it. The table had parchment paper and pens, a note asking the Lost to write what their heart Desired on it. Then seal it with the colored waxed offered, and place it in the fire. Which would illuminate into different colors from an ingredient mixed in with the wax.
    Treasured/Nix Wyrd●●●●

  2. #2
    Cassandra Reeding's Avatar

    Cassandra Moore
    Presence
    (Charismatic)
    Striking Looks
    (Radiant)
    Intelligence
    (Keen)
    Kith Blessing
    (Prismatic Heart)
    Status
    (Entertainment)
    Cassandra Reeding

    Eyes like cut, polished emeralds, waist-length scarlet hair, and glowing prismatic skin that seems to react to her emotional state, however what they mean is anyone's guess.

    +1
    SL
    4
    PRE

    Wyrd
    •••
    Polychromatic Artist

    It took the Polychromatic hours to decide what to wear. She probably went through 20 different gowns, trying each one on several times. When was the last time she acted like this? Normally, she'd just grab one somewhat in theme and go with it. But no, it matters tonight. She needs to look gorgeous tonight. In reality, she really didn't, but the drive to was stronger than the logic.

    She had her hair done at a local salon, because she didn't think she could do her hair any kind of justice. And with each dress she tried on, she had to consider whether it went. Evening beneath the stars, huh? She had a starry night dress, but it required a hoop skirt. This isn't that kind of coronation, but her other glittering gowns still didn't feel right. Eventually, she curses it off. This is Spring, so she is going to dress in the color of renewal. Bonus that it does go so well with her hair.

    Her dress is a high quality tulle gown in a deep emerald green, the sleeves in an off the shoulder style. Every dress she tried on was beautiful, but after shifting her expectations and theme, this one felt right. But was it? Others were going to wear gowns so much more intricate and beautiful and- Nope. No Fairest anxieties. Not tonight.

    Now, jewelry. She goes through her stash, looking for something spring like and settled on an opal necklace that had been made to look like a string of leaves. All together, she just looks full of life, her shifting hues are brighter and there even seems to be a slight glow to her skin. Whoa girl. Can't be too happy. Breathe.

    She makes her way to the Spring Hollow, not entirely sure what to expect. And then she begins to worry she will be too early. Or. Or is he there yet? No, breathe. Everything is fine.

    The chronically on-time Lost enters and takes a moment to take in the atmosphere. It was beautiful, romantic, filled with the essence of Spring. Seeds to plant, lights that twinkle like the night sky, pretty snacks, drinks. It was a good balance between formal and casual. She can't help but imagine several ways the evening could go. Either way, it'll be a good night. She picks up a packet of seeds and makes her way to the table to pick up a drink before walking toward the outside, the instrumental music having caught her ear. Stargazing huh? That'll be beautiful.

    Then the romantic thoughts in her mind shatter as familiar words takeover. Hide your love and hate. She won't forget and it makes her heart drop just a little bit. The sacrifice of Winter, not being able to enjoy the coming of Spring quite like the others, because it means letting go, following one's desires. Breathe.

  3. #3
    Sonnie Wu's Avatar
    Sonja "Sonnie" Wu
    Striking Looks
    (Playful)
    Presence
    (Mischievous)
    Dexterity
    (Nimble)
    New Identity
    (Sonja Wu)
    Mantle
    (Spring)
    Mask:

    An alluring young beauty, Sonnie Wu is 5'2" and lean-bodied, with a light, nimble step and eyes that seem to say "Hey, you know what would be fun?" Her reddish-brown hair often seems slightly unkempt, and an amused smile regularly plays on her lips. Sonnie is usually dressed casually or for outdoor activity. She almost always wears a pair of red leather tabi boots.
    Mien:

    To the eyes of Fae, Sonnie's feet are like those of a monkey: Toes as long as fingers, with one on each foot being opposable like a thumb. A long monkey tail protrudes from the base of Sonnie's spine, covered in hair the same shade as her head. It appears to be prehensile, and often moves to react to her mood and dances about when she speaks, like people who "talk with their hands." Finally, her brown eyes turn golden.
    Mundane Equipment:

    Smart phone, messenger bag, quarterstaff, 2 throwing knifes (concealed), 3 goblin fruit (changes by season), mountain bike.
    Hedgespun

    Cloud-Stepping Shoes
    Hedgespun ● +2 Speed

    Riyu Jingu Bang (Staff)
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Damage

    Coin of the Lucky Monkey
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Defense
    Sonnie Wu Scenes
     
      Dreaming, Cloak of the Elements

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Wyrd
    ••••
    Steepscrambler

    There had indeed been much work to do, preparing for this Spring Coronation (her third one, here in Sacramento!). Sonnie had not slacked off, helping with much of the set-up. Who do you think hung all those lights? Do you see any ladders in here?

    Now the biggest challenge for the Beast is not to spend the evening hypnotized by the pretty lights. So... shiny.

    Ahem. She came outfitted appropriately for the theme of the coronation. Sonnie wore a short, cute black dress decorated with stars! She also had a stylin' hat to go with it! She was otherwise barefoot and fancy free!

    "Greetings, one and all..." she pronounced as she walked into the central area. The Monkey paused and looked at Cassandra, "...or just one, as the case may be. So far, anyway. Hi Cassandra!" She waved enthusiastically.
    Spring Mantle (Scent of Flowers and Fruit)

  4. #4
    Circe's Avatar
    Scene Stats
    Striking Looks
    (Exotic)
    Presence
    Mantle Dry Heat
    Circe

    Merit-Striking Looks (exotic)
    Mein:

    Her skin turns a slate-blue and her hair bone white. The whites of her eyes are blood red, the irises are purple with cat-slit black pupils. The helix of her ears elongate out 2" inches ending in a tip. Her features sharpen and her figure has an unnatural, inhuman litheness that can be intellectually disturbing.
    Scenes

    IDK
    CSbb
    Mask

    Her skin brings to mind Mediterranean, Middle Eastern, or Asian races, though her high cheek bones and sharp facial structure don't match. Most assume she is of mixed ancestry given the pale blonde hair. Alias Mary Maniscalo.
    Circe Scenes
     
      Rage singing, no work with Ozzy, Shake the shanty
     

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    A figure in white is the next to enter. The figure stops at the table of seeds, investigating the sign. A arm reaches out to grasp a pack. Light shines upon the elbow gloves of the limb reaching out to draw a pack within the cloak. The blue skin doesn't hid whom is likely the owner of said cloak.

    It seems to be a thing for Circe, trying to make an entrance. Preserving the surprise as she needed to.

    "Oh," The voice fully confirms her identity. Circe makes no attempt to disguise it, "What an illumination it is, ta find I'm the first Summer to arrive. Well met Yammy and Cass," her hooded head bobs up and down. She looks around the room but is careful to keep the cloak to cover as much as she can, "And what a bright idea this decor is," but stays Circe.
    Fairest: Larcenist | WYRD 2| Mantle: Dry Desert Heat |Health: 8 | Willpower: 5 | Glamour: 7

  5. #5
    Cassandra Reeding's Avatar

    Cassandra Moore
    Presence
    (Charismatic)
    Striking Looks
    (Radiant)
    Intelligence
    (Keen)
    Kith Blessing
    (Prismatic Heart)
    Status
    (Entertainment)
    Cassandra Reeding

    Eyes like cut, polished emeralds, waist-length scarlet hair, and glowing prismatic skin that seems to react to her emotional state, however what they mean is anyone's guess.

    +1
    SL
    4
    PRE

    Wyrd
    •••
    Polychromatic Artist

    Cassandra turns, seeing Sonnie has entered, "Oh, hey Sonnie. Nice to see you too. Your dress is lovely," she gives a pleasant smile before taking a sip of her drink. Her opalescent skin shifts in calm, pastel hues, but she seems more luminous, radiant. She did put in an effort today and she felt stunning. As they stand there, her mantle of chilled wind moves along with the breeze from the outside, the feeling of rays of sunlight touching anywhere her wind flows.

    "This place looks wonderful. And the drinks are lovely too. Did you help?" She asks, curious, but mostly to strike up conversation that would be positive. If she did help, then she'd get to brag about it. Everyone loves to brag a little, even if they say they don't. And if she didn't, they can go on a compliment spree of Sera. So, it all works.

    And then there were three, Circe entering in this white cloak. Was it meant to be disguise? Seems very her. "Yes, it is very beautiful in here, isn't it? But now, I must know who the person behind the cloak is," there is a hint of drama to the Fairest's airy, alto voice. "A total mystery. My curiosity cannot be abated." She takes another sip of her drink before glancing with a smile over to Sonnie.

    Gradual entrances of people were good. It allowed her to acclimate quickly, easily. There wasn't the stress of wandering into a crowd and trying to figure out how to fit in. Perhaps that is another reason she chooses to be early constantly.

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  7. #6
    Saber Sloth's Avatar

    0 Scenes

    Ontop of the bar, rests the Wyrdstone, where Seraphina, currently reigning Vernal Sovereign will need to Swear too, providing the Glamour needed to secure the Freehold for another Seasons...



    Okay folks! Remember that we're set in the Spring Tavern which is in the Hedge all Hedgespun worn is active, and your Mien bare for all to see.


    Seraphina will need to spend 1Glamour to reinforce the magic of the Wyrdstone, each New Arrival that haven't sworn to the Wyrdstone / gotten their Freehold Status 1, will need to spend 1Glamour to the Wyrdstone, to be brought into the Wyrdstone cycle, after which if you are a part of a Court your Monarch will be Swearing each Equinox/Solstice.

    Courtless Changeling will also need to prove 1Glamour to the Wyrdstone to be included into the protections.

    If a new arrival is swearing for the first time, once the Glamour is spent using the Power Icons, that person can increase their Freehold Status to 1!


    Once Sera's spent the Glamour, and described her Crown, tag me and I'll come in with some narration
    Last edited by Saber Sloth; Mar 21st, 2021 at 07:54 PM.

  8. #7
    Ram's Avatar

    Attribute (Strength)
    (Barrel Chested)
    Merit (Arcadian Body:Str)
    (Huge Arms)
    Attribute (Dexterity)
    (Bull in a China shop)
    New ID (Andrew Sarcacious)
    Mantle (Summer)
    (+1 Athletics, Sounds of Battle)
    Ram

    Mask
    Six foot, barrel chested, and didn't skip leg day. Ram is a muscle bound behemoth. His face and body are scarred from numerous injuries and his movements look stilted with pain occasionally. Still, his craggy face does soften occasionally.

    Mien
    Ram looks like he could knuckle walk if he wanted. His arms and chest are enormous. More akin to a gorilla than human. His skin is an amalgamation of stony hide with fire cracks running through it and pieces of Fey machinery grafted at the joints. Segmented pieces of metal are bolted to run down his spine legs. Wood covers his skull with willow leaves providing hair, while curved bone horns sprout from the foliage.

    2
    PRE

    Ram blew out his cheeks in a sigh. Another turn of the Season, another coronation. Not that he had anything against Spring. They could be self-centered sometimes but on the whole, Ram tended to agree with their philosophy of letting people do what they wanted. So long as you could recognize when wants had to be set aside to fight for the ability to have them later.

    For right now though, he’d take the chance for a break, even if what he really wanted was for Summer to be here. At least this time, his suit fit well, even if that didn’t totally get rid of his apprehension of knowing what lay inside. A great, amazing, fantastical set up he was sure must have taken hours to put up and that still looked fragile enough for him knock it all over in seconds.

    He leaned over the first table, with the gift bags, and read the sign before taking a bag as politely and shoving it in a pocket. At least if it tore, so long as the pocket tear, no one would notice if he managed to kill the seeds before getting them in the ground.

    At the buffet table he filled up a plate with fruit, meat, and (noticing there were some in the drinks) large decorative flowers before he started milling about more aimlessly. He waved at the two Fairest and Beast but they seemed to be in a conversation, so he didn’t interrupt for now.

    Instead he explored over by the fire, giving a soft thoughtful grunt as he read the note.
    Render | Strength 6 | Mantle 1 Distant sounds of battle

  9. #8
    James Turner's Avatar

    John Campbell
    New Identity
    (John Campbell)
    Rigid Mask
    Trained Observer
    Composure
    (Placid)
    Perfect Stillness
    James Turner

    Mien
    Skin pulled back tight against his frame and a ghostly white, eyes and mouth sucking and empty pits that appear to be without end. His shadow a deep black that seems to be driving the body instead of the other way around.

    2
    PRE

    Whisperwisp

    John took a deep breath. This was going to be a long night, the first dance they'd do together. They couldn't show up together, that would have been too obvious. John was usually early to things anyway. Fortunately and Unfortunately for him he only really had one outfit worth wearing to such a formal occasion. Luckily it had been woven with a winter's night sky so he'd say he was dressed for an evening under the stars.


    He had stopped just outside the well to get into the tavern, sneaking a cigarette to calm his nerves before the big event. Letting the nicotine work its way through his system and finding somewhere to put the butt, he recited the ice laws to himself like a mantra. Like he was a boy scout reciting the creed to reaffirm his commitment. As he entered the tavern he put his mask on and took in the last relaxed breath he'd have for the evening.


    As soon as he entered the tavern the other mask he wore was torn away to reveal the wisp for what he was, a shadow inhabiting flesh. Shadow shifting in his eyes and pouring from his mouth like vapor on a winter's day. His suits true majesty unleashed, the stars of the winter night sky on the under jacket and in his pocket square. No mask for this occasion though. He looked around, head immediately looking upward to take everything in. "Wow. It really looks like the night sky."


    He took in the decorations, grabbing a packet of seeds for himself to plant later. Tucking it into the inner breast pocket with his cigarette case for now. He saw everyone gathered so far and he was glad he was so still, he had to keep his poker face as he saw Cassandra in that dress. Breath catching in his chest, wanting nothing more than to run to her. Well, for varying definitions of run at least. He smiled and then waved to Sonnie because this was a normal day. He pointed to a blue skinned ghost and raised an eyebrow. "Aren't we a couple of seasons away for ghosts?" Oh no. You're still doing it. Turn it off John.


    "I really like the hat Sonnie, I hope you've been well, been some time. I imagine it's impolite to plunder the snack table before the Queen of Desire arrives?" He asked with a small chuckle which turned into a smile as he turned to Cassandra. "And how are you Cassandra? That color looks very nice on you."


    Goes by the name: John

  10. #9
    Seraphina's Avatar
    Seraphina
    Presence
    (Magnetic)
    Striking Looks
    (Enthralling)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Angelic)
    New Identity
    (Sarah Jones)
    Mantle (Spring)
    (In Mini Sheet)
    Seraphina

    Mien

    Softly shimmering gold flakes catch the light whenever she moves, delicate gilded and diamond scales extenuate the luminescent sapphires that are her eyes. The ocean lives in Sera's eyes, perfectly cut sapphires, gleam in the light. Deeper shades always shifting like the tide. The scales trail up to her temples and forehead. Her hair reaches down her back, brushing the back of her calves, spun silver and gold. Perfectly placed streaks of sea green are seen throughout her hair. Very fine diamond dust falls loose from her hair when she moves, reflecting rainbows from the light. The scales on her hands are dulled by the simple fact that her hands are translucent. There was an iridescent scale like skin that pulled delicately up from her ears. The membrane shimmered and created three curly points.
    Seraphina

    Fairest

    Nix/Treasured
    Mantle

    Cherry blossoms gilded in gold bloom from her hair, tumbling down as a warm rejuvenating spring breeze gently kisses the air with the scent of freshly cut grass. The sound of birds singing can be heard as the wildflowers grow and bloom in vibrant colors where she walks, swaying and lively in the breeze.
    Sera's hands and lower legs are translucent while the rest of her has cracks
    Seraphina

    Mask
    A fairly tall woman, roughly 5'11 with long, wavy dark brown hair. Her eyes are an intense, deep bright blue, reminding one of sapphires. Her lips are full and her skin is flawless. With that perfection comes a body that men fawn and drool over, and women envy.

    Health Tracker

    Haunted House
    Items

    Hedgespun Items

    Tear dropped shaped pendant, form fitted waterfall jacket

    Misc.

    -3 to any rolls involving Presence

    Jewelry

    Ring on right ring finger...the gold band matches her gilded golden skin, the blue sapphire matches her eyes and the diamonds her scales
    Seraphina Scenes
      -1 Glamour into Wyrdstone
      Dreaming, -1 WP to analyze, WP to hold Dream together, Dreamscape
      -1 Glamour for Dream Time, -1 WP, WP to Scour Glam to rebuild
     Harden Mask, Forgot to include in orig post, 
     

    (Splendor of the Envoys Protection)Glamour 3 Spent
    +2
    SL
    +2
    DV
    5
    PRE

    Treasured Nix

    Once everything was setup and in place, it was time for her to get ready. Sonnie had been a tremendous help with getting the Tavern put together, she was really thankful for her.

    Getting her done professionally had taken most of the day. The braid that ran down her back was intricate and had taken hours. But it would look amazing with her dress, highlighting the sheer back and details she had worked into it.

    Her makeup was almost nonexistent. Without a Mask, it would be difficult to see on her gilded skin anyways. Plus, she was a Fairest, makeup was hardly needed. But tonight, she would be looking extra, deciding for once, she was going to embrace the attention. And maybe add to it.

    Walking into the Tavern, she smiles. It was perfect.

    The blue of her dress was a vibrant shade, with the delicate dew drops of the first Spring dew dancing on the edges. Artfully placed to draw the eyes. The back was open, with branches from the first tree of Spring gently wrapping around the curves of her back, new blooms appearing, flowering, and then reemerging. A gem, on her neck, shimmered with numerous colors. Her engagement ring sat on her translucent hand.

    As she continued in, upon her head sat the crown. Golden Antlers reaching out while spring flowers, blush in color, blossomed beneath them. Emerald colored jewels could be see twinkling in the lights here and there on the crown.

    Walking over to Sonnie, “Hey!” her smile bright, eyes sparkling, “Thank you so much for all the help!” she praises, “And I love that dress on you!” it looked good.

    Looking to Cassandra, the smile remained, “Cassandra! That dress, that color! So beautiful on you!” gushed the Nix, “We still need to go shopping soon.” The Winter obviously had amazing taste in dresses.

    “Is that my favorite Summer Queen?” asks the Treasured with a smirk, “Love the mystery with the cloak.”

    Spotting Ram, she offers him a smile, “Good evening Ram!” a small wave, wondering if he’ll join the conversation.

    Finally, the Winter King, a slight bow of her head, “Hello,” she greets, “you are looking handsome this evening.” It was a bit harder with Winter, they had shown they prefer things to be formal, but she was a Spring, so sometimes it was difficult. But she tried.

    “How is everyone this evening?”

    2 successes


    Sera has activated Splendor of the Envoys Protection, for the scene, she has Striking Looks 8

    Treasured/Nix Wyrd●●●●

  11. #10
    Vivian Wing's Avatar

    Vivian Wing
    Striking Looks
    (Ethereal Beauty)
    New Identity
    (Vivian Wing)
    Quick Draw
    Vivian Wing

    Mask
    An Ethereal quality to her beauty, Vivian has large soulful eyes which color shifts depending on what she is wearing and the light, they seem to be lit from within with unnatural brightness, a tall wiry well sculpted frame, her long golden hair flowing in waves down to her waist. A smattering of freckles on her cheeks lends a cuteness to it all.

    Mien
    Vivian is much in body naturally the way she is in her mask. Her hair color however is a dark grey with blue and silver streaks running through it and seems to always be rustling and stirring in the invisible breeze. Instead of freckles she has tiny translucent raindrops that refract the light. Her eyes were wholly unknowable, alien, and inhuman. Like snow globes, her eyes contained only the threatening grey clouds of storms. Sometimes it did genuinely snow in her eyes, or rain, or when the crimson spear of Summer was enraged, lightning illuminated her orbs.

    Mantle 1: Hot sticky Wind of the Summer Storms

    +1
    SL
    2
    PRE

    Airtouched

    Vivian came into the Spring Hollow bringing all the energy of the great Summer Thunderstorms. Heat blasted haphazardly from her mantle as the Elemental made her way into the main area. Her gaze naturally went up to the lights, bringing her full lips to a smile.

    The Airtouched was dressed in a sharp Black Suit that her Queen, Circe had purchased for her. Vivian wore a sheer black top that sparkled beneath the tuxedo style suit jacket. Under the stars indeed! Her black slacks matched the same fine material of the jacket, and wore them at a fashionable ankle length. On her feet were classic leather pointed toe black high heel pumps. The Airtouched incredibly long grey tresses with blue highlights was curled and left long and loose, the strands shifting in the breeze constantly. Her makeup on her eyes was elaborate, since she had dressed in all black, she wanted some things to pop. Her full mouth was glossed with a sheer pink gloss with sparkle in it.

    She carried a gift in her hands for Seraphina. It was a box of the finest milk chocolate strawberry cordials the old man could make. The Elemental helped of course. If by helped you mean stood over him demanding and fretting until it was perfect and they both were frazzled. You know, that kind of help. She had meant to carry said gift to the goddamn gift table, but upon seeing the Spring Queen Seraphina in her full beauty, the Airtouched floated on over to her directly instead. Pulled by a gravity that her beauty had the power to create. Beauty had its own power. The Airtouched was not immune to such things. She stared at her adoringly and thrust the gift out to the beautiful Goddess of Spring before her. "I brought a gift for the Queen of Spring." She bowed to Seraphina.






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