Speaking a Glyph
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Malingo had be out here several times in the last few days, scouting out the best place to speak the glyph. He'd finally chosen a low rise at the edge of the lake, slightly obscured from the view of the castle by a small stand of trees. He'd invited a few people, and if someone else showed up, they'd be welcome to watch, but if there was too big a crowd, the geshrat wasn't sure he wouldn't just freeze up. So he'd chosen a place that was, hopefully, more or less out of the way. Now, he was out there, and he was sure he'd made a good choice. It was a good launching spot - a little late in the day, now that he thought of it (there would be little in the way of thermals), but then, the last time he'd spoken one, it had been on Ninnyhammer, where it was always Ten at night.
Now all he had to do was hope the people he had invited could find him out there.
(Semi-open RP. If your pup's likely to be wandering in that direction, feel free to let them drop in.)
Now all he had to do was hope the people he had invited could find him out there.
(Semi-open RP. If your pup's likely to be wandering in that direction, feel free to let them drop in.)
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Date: 2007-05-13 05:56 am (UTC)When she arrives at the lake's edge, she waves at him, uncertain whether actually speaking would be in some way disruptive.
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Date: 2007-05-13 11:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-13 03:21 pm (UTC)