[[Karon opens the door to the library, an old, sheathed, sword tucked under his arm.

The sword falls to the the floor with a clatter.  The man shakily clutches at the doorframe for support as he stares in shock at the grand room before him.

This is definitely not his shop.  Or any place in Kinkan he can think of.]]

[[ooc:  Yo.  This muse is brought to ( Read more... )

*Rue had been in the elevator, moving from the ancient Castle Wyvern down through the chute that connected the castle to the skycraper housing Drosselmeyer Enterprises. It was daybreak...and this time Mytho and the Manhattan Clan could roost in their ancestral home, rather than inside the belltower above the Manhattan police station. Feeling a kind ( Read more... )

[[Ross is in a garden, leaning on the well he could feel a strong magical aura from, trying to get some rest although it's midday.  It's not working; he's thinking about Dale.  It's been weeks since he was transported, but he's never forgotten her.  Never stopped wanting her here.

But what was the point, really?  He loved her, of course.  More than ( Read more... )

[ The assassin trudges through the gardens, slashing a few flowers down in his path.

Tearing through the plants didn't do much to quell his building anger and hopelessness. Even the few trees he had taken his katars to and carved up or knocked down didn't give him enough of an outlet for his frustrations.

It was impossible not to think about the ( Read more... )

[[A young wanderer with a sword hanging from his hip steps into the ballroom, his cloak billowing behind him, his arms folded and his posture relaxed. He is dressed in the garb of a knight, despite the fact that he is not affiliated with such an occupation. He releases a frustrated sigh through his nose. This doesn't seem like a familiar ( Read more... )

[[In one of the ballrooms, a ghostly band plays soundless music and couples waltz to silence.  The distinct lack of noise echoes, along with an occasional scritch-scratch of quill pen to paper.

Two flights of stairs lead up to a small canopy, and that is where Ross sits, back to the wall, slowly tracing an embellishment on the paper.

He stops ( Read more... )

[[The Duchess Tutu sits in the gazebo within the hedge maze, ignoring the cries of long-deceased lovers that remain trapped within the plantlife walls. Instead, she hums a little tune, reaching out to the birds that pass her ( Read more... )

[A soft clip-clop of hooves on dew-wet grass alterted the garden to a new arrival. Ahiru peered around, blue eyes wide and suprised to find herself in yet another strange place that she did not recognise. At least here there was a twist of magic in the air, and she closed her eyes, enjoying its caress.  This was really nice, much better then the ( Read more... )

*Fakir was on the stage, his hand resting on the microphone in its stand in a slack manner that conveyed attitude he normally didn't show anywhere else. The sneer on his tanned face was being captured by the cameras and shown on the TVs around the stage for the screaming, applauding audience ahead. He is barely focusing on the audience, however; he ( Read more... )

[[The young Duchess Tutu suddenly appears on the polished floor of the ballroom, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. She sits up and stands, delicately brushing off her gown and looking around frantically.

This isn't her own castle's ballroom.]]

H-Hello? Is anyone...there?

[[OOC: Hi guys! It's Trish with a new character from an upcoming ( Read more... )