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[It's a beautiful morning outside of the Tower.
Or it would be. If anyone could see more than a bit in front of them. The sun's breaking over the horizon a bit, just penetrating the fog enough to shine a bit of light on two women. One is pale and tall, with wild and tangled hair, on her back snoring still. She's in cheap pajamas provided by the inn she was sleeping at, the buttons not quite done right. They also seem a size or two too small for her.
The other woman is about a foot shorter than her companion, curled up next to her. Her skin is a bit tanned and she's in nothing but her underpants, her hair tied back behind her. Something about the way the ground feels jolts her awake first. Last they checked, they didn't pass out on someone's freshly watered lawn.
You know. If either of them actually knew what a lawn was.]
Whuu? Where's I at now? [Glances around and blinks, not recognizing the green under her] Oh. What in Hades' name? Ah Raggy Raggy, git uppa!
[Raggy growled a bit, bolting up with a start, eyes wide as she looked over at her friend.] What? Raggy up! Raggy up! What Dirty Miri want? Raggy dream of jerky and--- Rrrrrr, bright! [She immediately buries her face in her hands and gnashes a bit, flailing in place.] What Dirty Miri do now?
[ooc: Joint intro for Raggy and Miri! Each girl will respond to you separately. Forward dated to sunrise.]
Or it would be. If anyone could see more than a bit in front of them. The sun's breaking over the horizon a bit, just penetrating the fog enough to shine a bit of light on two women. One is pale and tall, with wild and tangled hair, on her back snoring still. She's in cheap pajamas provided by the inn she was sleeping at, the buttons not quite done right. They also seem a size or two too small for her.
The other woman is about a foot shorter than her companion, curled up next to her. Her skin is a bit tanned and she's in nothing but her underpants, her hair tied back behind her. Something about the way the ground feels jolts her awake first. Last they checked, they didn't pass out on someone's freshly watered lawn.
You know. If either of them actually knew what a lawn was.]
Whuu? Where's I at now? [Glances around and blinks, not recognizing the green under her] Oh. What in Hades' name? Ah Raggy Raggy, git uppa!
[Raggy growled a bit, bolting up with a start, eyes wide as she looked over at her friend.] What? Raggy up! Raggy up! What Dirty Miri want? Raggy dream of jerky and--- Rrrrrr, bright! [She immediately buries her face in her hands and gnashes a bit, flailing in place.] What Dirty Miri do now?
[ooc: Joint intro for Raggy and Miri! Each girl will respond to you separately. Forward dated to sunrise.]
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[so he hasn't really checked out the kitchen in too much detail yet, but it's easy to see it's a little old fashioned and that something is being kept in the barrels. hopefully ale or something of that nature. he'll wander over and try to see if they've got labels.]
Pretty sure these will solve your immediate problem.
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[That don't sounds good to her...]
Yer's sayin I'm stuck in this... Weird place? If yer's not shitting me, it's gonna...
[She really don't want to think about suns and brightness. On seeing the kitchen. And the barrels. Yes, finally something familiar!]
Aw yeah, let's crack 'em open!