prospitary: (White Queen)
Prospitians ([personal profile] prospitary) wrote in [community profile] scrib2012-09-16 05:05 pm

[OPEN] PROSPIT MINGLE



PROSPIT, also known as the Kingdom of Light is one of the two kingdoms in the INCIPISPHERE, located in SKAIA'S orbit. PROSPIT defends against an unending assault the Dark Kingdom, DERSE, striving for the destruction of SKAIA.

The DREAMERS of PROSPIT reside within rooms atop towers on PROSPIT'S MOON at it orbits SKAIA; sometimes PROSPIT'S moon eclipses the clouds of SKAIA. These clouds float by the player's dream tower and portray glimpses of the past, present, and future to them.

It is time for the DREAMERS to begin awakening.
enlivenedaltruist: (Golden dreamer)

Chrysi, on top of one of the giant Chains

[personal profile] enlivenedaltruist 2012-09-20 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Chrysi has never woken. Not really.

Not fully.

But that does not mean that she will always be found slumbering peacefully in her tower, surrounded by flowers and delicate silken sheets. Many times she can be found traipsing around half-delirious, caught up somewhere between a dazzling dream and true consciousness. The Prospitians have gotten used to it over the years, and have almost made a sport of herding their wandering princess back to her tower.

Even now, a set of carapaces is clustered off to one side, amiably competing over rock-paper-scissors for the opportunity to try their hand first at shepherding the young girl who is lazily winding blossoms and ribbons into a chain or a crown of some sort from her perch atop one of the Great Chains.]
timeasone: (pic#4782315)

[personal profile] timeasone 2012-09-20 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Little does Aria know that Chrysi isn't really awake. She's seen her sleep, sometimes, or that's what she thinks she recalls.

But this is outside! Out of the tower! So it's fairly obvious why she thinks at first that Chrysi must have woken up. Aria flies down - or up? - to her from the spired streets of Prospit's moon.]


Chrysi heeeeeee~y!
enlivenedaltruist: (heehee)

[personal profile] enlivenedaltruist 2012-09-21 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chrysi does not react, or at least not in the way she should. Instead of beaming at this new(?) friend, she lifts her head slowly and studies the blonde with glassy, half-open eyes and a vague smile.]

Oh...has the music-box stopped ticking? The little dancer has lost her mirror...
timeasone: (pic#4782322)

[personal profile] timeasone 2012-09-22 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Aria stops abruptly from her full-throttle dive towards Chrysi, now hovering near her. Leans forward and peers, curiously, at her half-open green eyes.]

Huuuh. So you're not really awake after all. But not really asleep, either. [Aria smiles.]

Maybe I should try to wake you up...?
enlivenedaltruist: (Default)

[personal profile] enlivenedaltruist 2012-09-22 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chrysi smiles, strange and not quite warm. Not quite right.]

A thief caught stealing a crown loses her hand. But what does stealing peace cost her, I wonder?
timeasone: (pic#4782316)

[personal profile] timeasone 2012-09-22 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aria looks- surprised. Taken aback? Maybe. She's not so sure what to make of the smile, but catches herself finally, smiling back. There's not much humour in it, though.]
Silly. This is why you don't get caught.

[Actually, she looks a little sad. But she doesn't expect the other girl to notice or to care. After all, she is half-asleep.]
I like your riddles, sleepy Chrysi.
enlivenedaltruist: (I-I'm just gonna look....over here...)

[personal profile] enlivenedaltruist 2012-09-24 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
I like your light, O Royal rogue.

[She finishes her construct, which is now several feet long. Then she stands in a strangley fluid moment, and loops around her, letting it fall to Aria's elbows like an old-fashioned boa.]

Stay fleet of foot and slight thine hands, friend, else I shan't be able to persist.
timeasone: (pic#4782315)

[personal profile] timeasone 2012-09-25 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Hehe, oh my!

[Aria twists to look at the boa as it's draped around her.]

You're so sweet. Maybe I'll steal another dreamer's peace instead of yours, see, it's kind of boring being the only one of us awake here. Or I could steal Prospit secrets. And share them with all of you when I wake up.
absentultima: (What the hell? I don't even KNOW.)

[personal profile] absentultima 2012-09-20 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's on a mission, but the flowers grab his attention and hold it. He floats past, circles around, stares, and then finally comes closer.

He settles on the chain a safe distance away and tips his head almost like a curious bird, completely silent. Unlike some dreamselves, this one is bloody and worn, with scars and stained clothes. Doomed timelines will do that.]
enlivenedaltruist: (A smile a day)

[personal profile] enlivenedaltruist 2012-09-21 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[For a long moment, she simply continues her idle weaving, having to pause every so often when her long, unbound hair gets braided into the mix by accident.

Then, out of nowhere, she tilts her head to the side and offers the troll a soft, not-all-there sort of smile, the strange coronet held out between them like a peace offering.]


Have you forsworn all fighting yet, O wounded gladiator? Or have you already forgotten those former wounds and resumed your arms, I wonder...
absentultima: (So much unsure in here.)

[personal profile] absentultima 2012-09-28 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[He takes it gingerly, poking at it like he doesn't know what it is or what it does.

And he signs back, idly. He doesn't expect her to understand but he's not sure he wants to pull out a notepad.]

I have to keep fighting. Everything will be doomed if I don't.
celestialcavalier: (Default)

[personal profile] celestialcavalier 2012-09-24 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's something wet on you. Like, right now.

Drip.

Drip.

Is... is that blood?


No, it's just drool. A certain human male is going to be slowly descending, and the sound of his snores might garner the attention of a similarly asleep girl.

Oh look, he just landed on a nearby link in the chain. ]
enlivenedaltruist: (Default)

[personal profile] enlivenedaltruist 2012-09-24 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Indeed it does, though it takes a moment. Once he lands, however, she rises with a bizarre sort of grace and drifts over to him as though she's walking a tightrope, bobbing slightly from side to side. She twists the construct of ribbon, flowers and apparently wire into something resembling a gladiator's coronet and drifts up to place it gently on his head with a sweet smile.]

Good morning, strong prince.
celestialcavalier: (Default)

[personal profile] celestialcavalier 2012-09-24 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There is a foreign thing on Donny's head, and it is quite disconcerting for his sleeping self. So, with oafish dexterity, he's going to try and swat it from his head... which just results in him flipping it into his mouth. And then he starts chewing on it. ]

Hrrmph murrrrmphl muffins...
enlivenedaltruist: (heehee)

[personal profile] enlivenedaltruist 2012-09-24 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chrysi giggles, light and airy, and carefully plucks it out of his mouth. She's curled up in the air now, her long unbound hair floating around as though they were underwater.]

Silly. A man cannot sustain himself on his power alone.
celestialcavalier: (Default)

hope you weren't expecting a coherent conversation with him yet... OTL

[personal profile] celestialcavalier 2012-10-01 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Donovan flails his arms a bit as if dismissing her words, rotating himself upward at such an angle that his eyes, were they open, could see the clouds. There must be something pleasant about the view though, because he gets a bit of a doofy grin to him... and then he starts to drool a bit.

Might be his way of saying "meh whatever". Or maybe it's something about those muffins from before. ]