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serpentis) wrote in
driftfleet2015-08-11 06:51 pm
009 // i carry your bones in my heart
Who: Dorian and YOU
Broadcast: Fleet-Wide
Action: On the Three Twins!
When: 8/11, Midnight.
[It's rare in Drift Fleet to see Dorian as The Necromancer. He plays with people, he flirts with them. Occasionally his humor is morbid. But that's just him.
But tonight is different.
The broadcast is from a darkened cargo bay of the SS Three Twins.
Dorian is wearing black robes with a pointed hood, and as the broadcast starts, he gestures with a skull-topped staff, seeming to almost do it for show. There's a whispering of something circling him, a spirit, perhaps, and candles illuminate around him as it vanishes.]
I do hope you're having a good night. I had nearly lost track of the date, what with the odd stars, but I'm quite certain that it is the beginning of the eighth month, Matrinalis. Which means, for those of you unaccustomed to Thedosian holidays, it is All Soul's Day. Or close enough. ...regardless...
[He conjures a small flicker of fire in his hand, the light casting shadows on his face, the glowing purple lines of necromantic sigils and runes seemingly etched into his hands and arms.]
It is the day we Thedosians remember our dead. As a necromancer, I daresay I am qualified to lead the celebrations, if you will.
You are welcome to come and extinguish a candle for those you've lost.
((OOC: A combination network post and mingle log! Start up an action thread if you'd like, thread with other folks, just leave a comment in the subject if your character is looking to chat with Dorian.))
Broadcast: Fleet-Wide
Action: On the Three Twins!
When: 8/11, Midnight.
[It's rare in Drift Fleet to see Dorian as The Necromancer. He plays with people, he flirts with them. Occasionally his humor is morbid. But that's just him.
But tonight is different.
The broadcast is from a darkened cargo bay of the SS Three Twins.
Dorian is wearing black robes with a pointed hood, and as the broadcast starts, he gestures with a skull-topped staff, seeming to almost do it for show. There's a whispering of something circling him, a spirit, perhaps, and candles illuminate around him as it vanishes.]
I do hope you're having a good night. I had nearly lost track of the date, what with the odd stars, but I'm quite certain that it is the beginning of the eighth month, Matrinalis. Which means, for those of you unaccustomed to Thedosian holidays, it is All Soul's Day. Or close enough. ...regardless...
[He conjures a small flicker of fire in his hand, the light casting shadows on his face, the glowing purple lines of necromantic sigils and runes seemingly etched into his hands and arms.]
It is the day we Thedosians remember our dead. As a necromancer, I daresay I am qualified to lead the celebrations, if you will.
You are welcome to come and extinguish a candle for those you've lost.
((OOC: A combination network post and mingle log! Start up an action thread if you'd like, thread with other folks, just leave a comment in the subject if your character is looking to chat with Dorian.))

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Oh!
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And yet, he smiles a bit, and inclines his head. His tone is warm, kind.]
Good evening. I don't believe we've formally met. Dorian, of House Pavus.
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I'm sorry if I interrupted you! I've just never seen magic like this before. [ it's fascinating! ] I'm Rapunzel! Of - of the Tower!
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[He gives her a showy bow, and then chuckles.]
Careful of the candles, we wouldn't want to scorch your hair.
[Because wow that is a LOT of hair. Just to be safe, he sets out the candles within a few feet of her.]
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[ it's been a VERY eventful week for her. whether in a good way or a bad way she has yet to decide. ]
Oh! Of course. [ yeah, lighting her hair on fire WOULD BE A DISASTER. ] I'm not intruding, am I?
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[He nods softly.]
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well, maybe she could remember the possibility of having a big, loving family, once upon a time. ]
It's...nice, to remember something lost. That's almost like the floating lanterns - back home, they have a festival where the whole castle town lights lanterns for the lost princess.
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[Now he's thinking about that, and it seems exciting to be honest.]
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It sounds quaint, but beautiful. What is the story of this princess?
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...it must be because they share a birthday. ]
The story goes that her mother got sick while she was pregnant with the princess, but was saved by the magic of a healing flower. The king and queen were so overjoyed when their baby was born, but not long after she was stolen away from the castle and never found. So in memory of the lost princess, everyone in the castle town lights a lantern, in hopes that the light will guide her home.