Destiny's Tears: Convocation Goers

[Keia]

*Zykovian does just that, pushing the gem lightly.*

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Eventually, Molpe comes to open the door. This is perhaps fortunate, as she might have been more difficult to pull away quickly in her watery natural environs.*

*The beautiful Naiad is covered in water droplets and a hastily-wrapped towel. She pouts disapprovingly at Zyk.*

"Zyk! I missed you last night. Where were you?"

 

[unleashed]

Fedowin, Male Rowaini Swashbuckler

“Spicy...that sounds most interesting, especially with you and your talents in mind, sweetling,” Fedowin offers, grinning.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Hopefully it will be. I just fret that it might be too much for those who can't handle truly spicy food, you know?"

 

[Bront]

"As for her being played with, that's her choice, though I think there are other things that need to be accomplished yet . . . it is good to see you again, Priya."

"Tis good to see you too Zykovian. And I'm just teasing of course."

 

[unleashed]

Fedowin, Male Rowaini Swashbuckler

“Yes, I suppose it could be. Well I’m quite willing to be your test case, assuming I’m around when you get the spices in...” Fedowin offers.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Oh, well it seems like you won't be. No worries. Perhaps there will still be a bit left in a week's time? Regardless, I wish you good journey. I hope you guys aren't doing something really dangerous?"

 

[unleashed]

Fedowin, Male Rowaini Swashbuckler

“Well, we leave on our first official mission in a week, but between now and then I have no idea where I’ll be exactly or for how long...though I’m sure Melody will have us flying about on the ship, for some of the time at least. So if I’m around, I’ll make sure to come by for a taste at least, and if not, well I’m sure you’ll have something equally adventurous next time. Dangerous? Well what’s life without a little risk, I always say, but from your delectable lips to whichever beneficent higher powers might be listening, sweetling, that it’s not too dangerous.”

*Fedowin then takes Amity’s hand and brings it to his lips for a kiss.*

“Thank you for the good wishes, my lovely jewel of femininity, and I will bid you adieu until next we meet...”

*With that Fedowin flashes her a winning smile and finishes what remains of his drink in one swallow, before sauntering back to his crewmates.*

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Bye Fedowin. Who knows? Maybe you'll be able to charm your enemies into submission," Amity laughs.

 

[Keia]

"I'm terribly sorry, Molpe," Zykovain admitted, "I spent most of the evening and early morning chasing down a bounty . . . to no avail. I really wanted to go to the pools with you and your sisters, though."