12-30-2020, 04:08 AM
CAUSE EVEN BLOOD WILL RUN, LIKE THE TEARS OF A SAINT !
"And there you have it, Miss Morghana. One Tanglewood, at your service. Within reason, of course." Hopefully a pleasant welcome was rolled out between herself and the other three, as if each brought with them an aspect of Tanglewood to create a pretty accurate image of what would be encountered further in the lands. She wasn't exactly the one to present herself in a professional manner to properly open up for the stranger, now less so, but she'd leave it to Aurum and Elsweyr.
"Bones and books, huh? If that ain't the coolest shit-" Arrow's ears perked up a bit at the mere mention of what the fanged traveler revealed to be within the confines of the fabric, mostly interested in the talk of bones. "You'll settle in just fine with interests like that, trust me. Name's Arrow, I know all the cool spots." She had immediately taken a liking to the hybrid, she had a pleasing way of speaking, and paired with the rings upon her paw something shook loose a familiar feeling. It wasn't until she gave it some thought that the image of Ophelia danced from the collection of old memories.
"If you need anything for your fascinating collection, I'm your girl." She ended off with a sly grin, a touch of theatrics for drama, although she couldn't hold herself together well enough to even be vaguely mysterious.
"And there you have it, Miss Morghana. One Tanglewood, at your service. Within reason, of course." Hopefully a pleasant welcome was rolled out between herself and the other three, as if each brought with them an aspect of Tanglewood to create a pretty accurate image of what would be encountered further in the lands. She wasn't exactly the one to present herself in a professional manner to properly open up for the stranger, now less so, but she'd leave it to Aurum and Elsweyr.
"Bones and books, huh? If that ain't the coolest shit-" Arrow's ears perked up a bit at the mere mention of what the fanged traveler revealed to be within the confines of the fabric, mostly interested in the talk of bones. "You'll settle in just fine with interests like that, trust me. Name's Arrow, I know all the cool spots." She had immediately taken a liking to the hybrid, she had a pleasing way of speaking, and paired with the rings upon her paw something shook loose a familiar feeling. It wasn't until she gave it some thought that the image of Ophelia danced from the collection of old memories.
"If you need anything for your fascinating collection, I'm your girl." She ended off with a sly grin, a touch of theatrics for drama, although she couldn't hold herself together well enough to even be vaguely mysterious.