A murder, a murder
05-05-2017, 08:45 AM
Artemis was loving this festival thing. So many new faces had come to mingle, and she eagerly awaited all the weird things Chaos had told them to bring. Trading was a strange concept to the woman, but in this setting she supposed she could see the benefit. Artemis wondered if Chaos would hold these at other points during the year, quietly hoping so. When she heard his call ring out through the growing dusk, she grinned. He had promised festivities in the evening, right? She turned towards the sound of his call and kicked it up to a lope, hoping to get there as quickly as possible. She may have been... a bit excited. Upon arriving she saw that Ruthgar had beaten her there, and smiled at the grumpy old brute. "Heya Ruthy," she greeted him amicably, not really caring what he thought about the nickname. She promptly turned to Chaos and all the goodies he stood beside, looking him up and down. "You look like a cat who's caught a mouse. Whatcha got there?" She tacked a wink on at the end. She had, in the past, stumbled across the same alcoholic fruit her parents had fallen victim to but nothing quite like what he seemed to have in these jars. Much like Ruthgar she was a bit taken aback by a cautious sniff. Artemis grinned and snickered. Well. This was certainly going to be a night to not remember. "Talk" "You" Think |
Artemis' family members are always allowed in her threads!
