[OPEN] PROSPIT MINGLE

[prospitary]

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.

Comments

[celestialcavalier]

[ 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]

[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]

[ 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]

[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.

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

[celestialcavalier]

[ 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. ]