Shooting Stars (Open)

[Invisible]

There was quite a bit of pity in the look Anayeli got from Genet. She could not image a life so dull when it revolved around sitting around and looking pretty. “I am so sorry for you,” she told Anayeli. “You’d fit right in at my old home.” With those words of dismissal she directed her attention to Emeni and the rider she had found.

“Hi! I’m Genet! I remember which way they went and I think we can maybe find them. Although we’ll probably have to be on the ground at some point.” Because who could spot stuff high up at night? “Thank you so much, D’ray for agreeing to take us. This is so exciting!” Maybe hunting up a piece of space rock was not fun to some, but to Genet it ranked up there with anything. Emeni got a happy smile for finding someone to take them. "You are great, Emeni. Thanks a lot!"

[Slim]

Emeni did not bother with false modesty. If Genet was going to call her great, she was going to take it with a big grin. "Sure am! And yeah, thanks, D'ray." She'd said thanks already when R'thos had found the brownrider to take them on this trip in the first place, but it never hurt to be a little extra nice.

"So let's go!" she said, hopping up and clapping her hands. "See ya, Ana." She'd stumbled onto the nickname simply to hide the fact that she'd forgotten the other two syllables of the seamstress's name. "Enjoy your night." Wouldn't want things to end on a sour note with her and Genet sniping at each other, after all.

Emeni grabbed her two fellow adventurers by the hands and took off through the crowd, forgetting her aversion to pushing through all the people in her eagerness to go find some stars.


((OOC: Invisible, as revenge for making me decide who won the race between Chadath and Kalpeth, I hereby put you in charge of starting the eventual post about star searching.))

[dragon]

D'ray simply looked over at the one who refused to go. Not like the brownrider really cared if she went or not. He'd have his adventure for tonight, and those that had to be forced into going would just make things a drag anyway. "Pharoth sends his thanks", was the rider's quick remark to the woman with his ever so comical yet charming smile. Truth be told, Pharoth would be appreciative. That would be one less person the brown beast would have to carry.

With that said he was quickly dragged off onward to the adventure. "Oh no. Really. It's nothing girls", was his response to the thanks. Still, he appreciated it none the less. He was content to be dragged along to where ever this girl thought they would be going. However, if they weren't headed to Pharoth then he might have to call the dragon over. Pharoth would surely want to complain for having to move so soon after getting settled, but sometimes things couldn't be helped.

[blueaid]

There was no more argument for Anayeli. Her smile was saccharine, and she was dedicated to sitting there at least until the trio wandered off. At which point, she'd gather up her quilt, chase away her sycophants, and go inside with a proclamation about people on wild-wherry-chases.

((Bowing out with thanks. ))