Jul 27, 2006 16:21
The door opens, showing a rather rough wooden portal that might better belong to a ship than a castle on the other side as the Rivan King pulls his hand away. He shifts the bag over his shoulder and turns around half way in the doorway.
"Ce'Nedra? Ce'Nedra, it worked..."
And then he turns to the bar and takes a step or two in before plopping a rather large bag onto the ground and holding his hand out through the door.
She moves as gracefully as ever and the heavy weight of sadness that had plagued her so long is lifted from her. Another weight has replaced it, a rather physical one, and he stares at the bar in great interest before clinging to his mother with his arms around her neck. Garion watches and he smiles before reaching over and patting Geran on the head with one hand.
A little wolf, not a dog but a wolf, scampers through betwee Ce'Nedra's legs, nose twitching and eyes moving to take in the new space before turning back and looking to Garion. There's a moment of communication before Garion lets out a soft chuckle and shrugs. Then the wolf pads in.
...welcome back to Milliways.
"Chocolate shake, dear?"
Ce'Nedra smiles serenely.
"Yes, and some smoked mackarel as well, if you don't mind."
He looks sideways at his wife for a moment before shaking his head and the assembled royal family make their way to a booth while Garion heads for the bar.
[ooc: tag and get one or both;specify if you like]
geran of riva,
ce'nedra,
te lawrence,
garion of riva