OOC: Thank you all very much for your patience!
@Blight and Edgar
The Pawn gives the lad a wink and a lazy salute, straightening up again as he briefly glances over his beaked-and-feathered head at what must be more approaching parties interested in the offerings at his stand. "Thanks, kid. Happy Halloween."
As Blight meanders off, Edgar rolls in, and the Pawn once more leans across the counter, beaming with his eyes alone. "Evening, sir. Love the costume." He gestures at the placard on the corner of the stand, listing a selection of items available to visitors, both edible and inedible; there are hot drinks, pastries, treats and toys, all of them bearing the same familiar-unfamiliarity of the rest of this strange place. Edgar will notice that the coffee in particular is branded 'Czarbucks.'
"You get one free thing of your choice, or mine, if you aren't feeling any specific way. What'll it be?"
@Tato
The Czar has been moving his own crowds right along, dispensing strange gift upon strange gift to those daring enough to approach him and stick their hand into a pot of obscuring fog. The huge chessman appears to be delighted every single time, as if each surprise were meant for him.
"Don't spend it all in the same place!" he bellows after the most recent departure, who is puzzling over what appears to be a haunted golden coin with a ghastly aura and a pair of rapidly vibrating bat wings. Tato approaches, and the Czar immediately turns his eyeless regard upon him, leaning over with a growing grin as he, presumably, takes a closer look at the seraphic 'costume.'
"Why, that's the most enthusiastic 'hello' I've received all evening," the King piece chuckles warmly. "I'm positively certain that the cauldron will have something very nice for you."
As Tato puts his hand deep into the fog, something bumps up against it almost immediately, insistently. Something with fur...? Or is it feathers?
The creature floats up out of the haze and immediately lands on Tato's shoulder, draping its luxurious tail about his neck like a shawl and gently folding its many wings with the soft elegance of a bird. It gazes piercingly outwards as it emits a deep, rumbling purr.
"I," the Czar looks genuinely shocked, "don't remember putting anything like that in there..."
OOC: I'll get to your Czar prize next post, Blight. Thanks again for your patience! I'm glad you're enjoying it so far.
@Blight and Edgar
The Pawn gives the lad a wink and a lazy salute, straightening up again as he briefly glances over his beaked-and-feathered head at what must be more approaching parties interested in the offerings at his stand. "Thanks, kid. Happy Halloween."
As Blight meanders off, Edgar rolls in, and the Pawn once more leans across the counter, beaming with his eyes alone. "Evening, sir. Love the costume." He gestures at the placard on the corner of the stand, listing a selection of items available to visitors, both edible and inedible; there are hot drinks, pastries, treats and toys, all of them bearing the same familiar-unfamiliarity of the rest of this strange place. Edgar will notice that the coffee in particular is branded 'Czarbucks.'
"You get one free thing of your choice, or mine, if you aren't feeling any specific way. What'll it be?"
@Tato
The Czar has been moving his own crowds right along, dispensing strange gift upon strange gift to those daring enough to approach him and stick their hand into a pot of obscuring fog. The huge chessman appears to be delighted every single time, as if each surprise were meant for him.
"Don't spend it all in the same place!" he bellows after the most recent departure, who is puzzling over what appears to be a haunted golden coin with a ghastly aura and a pair of rapidly vibrating bat wings. Tato approaches, and the Czar immediately turns his eyeless regard upon him, leaning over with a growing grin as he, presumably, takes a closer look at the seraphic 'costume.'
"Why, that's the most enthusiastic 'hello' I've received all evening," the King piece chuckles warmly. "I'm positively certain that the cauldron will have something very nice for you."
As Tato puts his hand deep into the fog, something bumps up against it almost immediately, insistently. Something with fur...? Or is it feathers?
YOU GOT...
DOMINION MARBLE CAT
A post-beast. It's about the size of a normal cat, albeit quite round.
This one has wings, a VERY spooky eye, and a terrifying aura of divine majesty despite its cute little fat body.
This one has wings, a VERY spooky eye, and a terrifying aura of divine majesty despite its cute little fat body.
The creature floats up out of the haze and immediately lands on Tato's shoulder, draping its luxurious tail about his neck like a shawl and gently folding its many wings with the soft elegance of a bird. It gazes piercingly outwards as it emits a deep, rumbling purr.
"I," the Czar looks genuinely shocked, "don't remember putting anything like that in there..."
OOC: I'll get to your Czar prize next post, Blight. Thanks again for your patience! I'm glad you're enjoying it so far.
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