first entrance.

[tangoesque]

"You typical single white male, fantasy freak. Very into fantasy - Dungeons and Dragons, Lord of the Rings, LARPing."

"LARPing?"

"Yeah. Live-Action Roleplay. Looks like he wants to take it to the next level, play with someone who believes it all. I have to say, it is not a bad plan. If I was living in my parents' multi-million dollar basement, I would be willing to consider a little walk on the fantasy side."

"Let's just get this over with."

As she brushes through the forest in search of her companion, Lord Tanemight, Elena Phoertale happens upon a most curious clearing. It is a structure of surprising sophistication for its placement in one of the most barren and dangerous of woodlands, the Black Forest. She places a hand on the hilt of her sword before venturing in.

As odd as its presence is its appearance. It is clear to her that it is a tavern, but it is brightly-lit by strange lanterns and populated by the most unseemly of creatures. But Elena Phoertale of the Noble House is not one to flee from any danger. She forges ahead in search of the landlord, to let this adventure lead where it may.


teeny tag: tango

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[makesthings]

"Yes," He raises his glass in reply but isn't certain what to make of that answer. It doesn't seem like one.

[tangoesque]

"How be it this tavern is so well-frequented yet so unknown? My lands are not so far from here that no word could reach us."

[makesthings]

"Its sort of secret and not everyone can find it though once you've found it, you tend to find it again. Do you have magic in your kingdom?"

[tangoesque]

"Yes, though its users are unpredictable. We prefer working our own sort of magic, with sword and wit."

[makesthings]

"I think that's true of any magic. All you can ever do is try and train them to be safe and careful and aware of the power they hold,"

That's how he was taught, that he needs to be aware of the Charter and how he touches it.