4. Gone Fishing

[lady_maz]

Marian has promised to take Cain Knightlord fishing. The man loves fish, but has never caught one in his life? This must be remedied. Guy of Gisborne might come along, anxious to stretch his currently wolfish legs. Will there be fish in the pond or must they use castle magic and wish for them? Will they even catch any? Do you want to join in?

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[lady_maz]

[Marian has been shopping for fishing rods. Three, just in case Guy wants to try one out with his paws.

She's waiting for the others just outside the castle entrance, basking in the sun and overlooking the grounds towards the pond.]

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[consecrat]

[ Though a prison is still a prison, Paradisa's ever perfect weather at least makes the days bearable. Arwen has taken to spending most of her days in the orchards, her nights at the library to read and listen to Brahms, Beethoven, Bach--thanks to Aziraphale.

On this fine day, seaspray gown streaked with earth and a bouquet of daisies in hand, she makes her way to the castle when she notices another lady standing by the entrance. Arwen smiles politely and offers her three stalks. ]

It is a fine season for daisies. They grow strong and beautiful under such light.

Forever~

[lady_maz]

[A beautiful woman, almost too beautiful to be real, walks over the grounds. She is tall, there is that aura and the certain features... Marian has always been good at deduction, but this deduction comes more from a feeling growing in her heart.

The lady offers her some sweet daisies. As in a dream, Marian extends her hand and recieves them, smilingly.

Thank you... You... milady...

♥~

[consecrat]

[ She can say that she has grown more or less used to the awe that her appearance seems to inspire, and once she was quite proud of it too. But sometimes it feels more like a barrier than an advantage to building new ties.

Arwen tucks strands of dark hair behind her ear and turns around so she stands beside the lady. ]

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