[Deaths] a pair of De'Aths
Title: it's not exactly the height of summer.
'Verse/characters: Death be Not Proud; two De'Aths
Prompt: 84D "cold" , darthneko: "gold bullion (as in threads in cloth)"
Word Count: 103
Notes: sometime on-campaign, I have no other context, sorry.
"Correct me if I'm wrong," he heard himself say in a distant way, "but it really looks like the First is wearing silk embroidered with gold bullion."
"I'd be a Cretan if I corrected you," his niece replied, and he half-snorted at the reference. "At least he's not the Morrigan?"
He did his best to resist for as long as he could, but curiousity eventually won. "..... What's the Morrigan wearing?"
"Not nearly enough for the weather, in my opinion. Any idea where she'd have gotten her hands on woad?" she inquired blandly, her head tilted to one side.
"Horseman Below and his Son Above."
She grinned. "Now he's dressed sensibly."
'Verse/characters: Death be Not Proud; two De'Aths
Prompt: 84D "cold" , darthneko: "gold bullion (as in threads in cloth)"
Word Count: 103
Notes: sometime on-campaign, I have no other context, sorry.
"Correct me if I'm wrong," he heard himself say in a distant way, "but it really looks like the First is wearing silk embroidered with gold bullion."
"I'd be a Cretan if I corrected you," his niece replied, and he half-snorted at the reference. "At least he's not the Morrigan?"
He did his best to resist for as long as he could, but curiousity eventually won. "..... What's the Morrigan wearing?"
"Not nearly enough for the weather, in my opinion. Any idea where she'd have gotten her hands on woad?" she inquired blandly, her head tilted to one side.
"Horseman Below and his Son Above."
She grinned. "Now he's dressed sensibly."