http://chroimilis.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] chroimilis.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tvk2011-12-04 01:18 am
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[ACTION]☘ it’s a world of our past where the legend still lasts

[ A: While this maiden has been here all day, she hasn't thought to venture out until the sun had set. There's so much she's learned already. For example, with how short the days were and the chill in the air - that meant winter was coming in quick. With the strange salt in the breeze she was able to determine that she was on an island of some sort near an ocean. She might stand out when it comes to the other civilians as she wore sheets pulled from the hotel bed as a makeshift cloak, tightening it closer in between her petite fists.

Then it happens. Midnight strikes and the few individuals who littered the streets with brightly colored bags of green and red in their hands appear in strange coffins, leaving her to be the only one visible in her path. With the snowfall, her vision is obscured slightly.. but not enough to veil the large figure approaching rapidly. A normal woman might be frightened enough to flee, but this one in particular is Irish. Kicking up snow into it's face, she feints to the side in an attempt to run around it. Naturally, she gets knocked over by the Visceral Maya, sliding into a thicker bank of snow along the street. A shame she doesn't have a phone to call for help or anything of the sort.

B: After she's been rescued by insert amount of threads of people who choose to save her here, Gráinne will be entering whatever bar happens to be open past midnight with soaking wet sheets in her hand. Her own attire is fairly damp, but she doesn't seem to be concerned with it. ]

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 10:51 am (UTC)(link)
Something like that. So, Irish? Possibly having Diarmuid as said dead husband?

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
He's really not that famous. You'd have to be either a mythology buff or Irish to know him.

[Or possibly Scottish.]

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
Because he's here, so I get to bother him a lot.

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
Not really, but he's out and about the town.

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
I like to think so, yeah.

[Ahahahaha no...]

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:28 am (UTC)(link)
Welcome to the city. I'm Ryuunosuke Uryuu, nice to meet you!

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
Your wish is my command, Gráinne.

[One more glass for his friend's cute wife.]

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
Hm, well! He's working at a bookstore, for starters. Nice job. And he's good friends with another hero here, one named Saber. Uh, one of the female Sabers, we have a bunch of people here with that name apparently.

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
Shouldn't you know already? Things like liking the outdoors even in winter don't change no matter where you are.

[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
He's a smart man, capable, strong, a lot of good things.