Destiny's Tears: Convocation Goers

[Bront]

"Well, in that case then, I'm ready. Shall we?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

*The ship is long and slender, with twin pairs of sails like wings and a thin extension of the deck beyond. The colouring is dark and stylish, and the ship seems built for flexibility and stealth. Tiny downward sloping twisted spires can be folded up for better aerodynamics or extended downward like little legs for a soft quiet landing.*

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Fedowin sees a delicate blonde-haired Narlsewoman tending the bar, no doubt Amity in form of the moment.*

 

[unleashed]

Fedowin, Male Rowaini Swashbuckler

“Another triumphant transformation, sweetling,” Fedowin declares, grinning. “I wonder if I will ever see all the guises you wear so splendidly...”

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Alliteration becomes you Fedowin," Amity smiles and laughs softly, "But even though I will repeat different races to try out different aspects and combinations, I don't repeat the same ensemble twice. It's like most women with clothes, you know?"

 

[unleashed]

Fedowin, Male Rowaini Swashbuckler

“Yes, I’ve encountered women like that, once or twice,” Fedowin offers with a wink. “Well, perhaps one day, you’ll find a form that will finally strike you as just the right look...though I imagine it’s a lot of fun, being able to metamorphose to suit your mood.”

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, some Dolathi do find a form that suits them, but I've never been too attached to any one form. I guess you could call it fun, but it's a part of me...I can't imagine what it would be like to live with the same body without being able to change. I can't really explain what it would be like--being forced to wear the same clothes without ever being able to take them off is such a bad analogy."

 

[unleashed]

Fedowin, Male Rowaini Swashbuckler

“Well, not knowing what it’s like to be able to change as the Dolathi do, I don’t suffer the loss that would bring, sweetling, as I know no other way to be. Though from time to time, since I’ve been living amongst your people, I have wondered what it would be like. Hmm, I suppose I should order the drinks I came for, before they decide to run off to the ship without me,” Fedowin chuckles. “Priya would like something sweet, and for myself...I think I’ll let you suprise me, as I always like to try different things.”

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Amity nods.*

"Let me just get your drinks then."

*She goes behind the bar and mixes up two drinks, and she brings back one glass of a light chartreuse beverage and another a creamy white.*

"Try these. A sour fruit blend daiquiri and a vanilla creme swirl."

 

[unleashed]

Fedowin, Male Rowaini Swashbuckler

“Thank you, sweetling, I’m sure they’ll be wonderful. Now I’ll take Priya her drink, I assume that’s the vanilla creme swirl, and then return to enjoy your company...if you’re not too busy that is.”