Starting this coming Tuesday, I will be out of town, more or less through Labor Day. Though I may periodically be on to check +mail, don't count on me for anything resembling RP or more than one-sentence replies until after I am back.

This of course also goes for my alts Moire and Morgana, as well.

Just a general head's up -- I shall be gone, probably through Tuesday or Wednesday (chance I'll check in on Monday night...?)

This means of course also that Moire/Morgana is gone, as well.

A lot of people seem confused about what a salon is; this has nothing to do with going somewhere to get one's hair styled (except inasmuch as it is advisable to show up with neatly-coiffed hair ( Read more... )

Sometimes one must sit down a junior female relative and have "The Talk." Not about the birds and the bees, but much worse, about merchant vs. pirate fleets.

Last night I completely FUBARed some gossips and other things ( Read more... )

Trapped TogetherIt was perfect sunny day. Leaving behind husband and child, Mary Sue had been magically transported through shadow itself, and realizing only after she arrived that she'd forgotten her shoes. The Prince of the Hunt who welcomed her helped her out of a thicket of brambles, but not before it had taken half her skirt with it. It was ( Read more... )

... Yet performing those duties, anyway. If you want Bea for any reason, let me know. I'll try to be in public and available at least every other day in the Palace (RL and scheduled scenes permitting). Beatrice is still in what might call "listening mode" and has yet to publicly carve out her role or function at court (except in specific ( Read more... )

Beatrice calls together volunteeers to ride with her to the south. They will ride in a few different groups. (OOC this allows for others to join mid-scene). There are three clans, the Clan of the Gold Fists, the Clan of Iron Thunder, and the Clan of the War-Spears. They seem to be maurauding around the south and there is some talk of them clashing ( Read more... )