The cold air is countered by a warm spring breeze, the air twists about becoming a visible cone, though noticeably lacking the destruction of a normal tornados.
There a sudden crack of thunder and the wind is replaced by four forms, the opposite end of the table freezes over as
There a sudden crack of thunder and the wind is replaced by four forms, the opposite end of the table freezes over as
the lord and lady of winter stalk towards thrones of ice that are forming from the frozen ground. The lord and lady of spring walk towards their thrones, as they pass you note they're actually hovering just far enough off the table to avoid disturbing the settings.
The lady says
The lady says
"Gentlefolk I bid thee welcome, please be seated and we shall begin with the waking of the sleeping bear"
Everyone grabs their chairs and sits, the Dryad however coughs, looks at you then at it's chair.
"Do not mistake the courts guest for a servant!" admonishes Sir Thorns
Everyone grabs their chairs and sits, the Dryad however coughs, looks at you then at it's chair.
"Do not mistake the courts guest for a servant!" admonishes Sir Thorns
New one is up. Sorry it's late it was a glorious day here and i got sidetracked :)
