a voice on the wind

Hm, a tough one. 

Been roleplaying on my main roughly 4 years now, but well. The fandom isn't that active, and long story short I'm not well liked by a fair portion.

I suppose I worry about abandoning my main blog's muse? He's like a permanent part of me, gone through a lot since I started that blog.

“Well, it wouldn’t do for a Princess to abandon her people to preserve herself - such selfishness benefits nobody, and simply what is a Princess without her people?”

Perhaps she had been increasingly concerned with the state of things as the meteor showers worsened, seeing as how the more intense they grew, the most strained everything had become - and seeing Liyue afflicted as well hadn’t done any favors to lift the spirit. Simply, she was pleased the situation had been resolved, and she could now focus on lighter things: Such as Venti’s offer.

“The Angel’s Share? Hm… One would be satisfied with attending such a pleasant establishment, however the consumption of the offered beverages must be… Abstained from, for… Clarity of mind!”

“Mein Fräulein is not considered to be of the legal drinking age of this world, and as such she will not be able to partake in all of the excitement we have heard you enjoy.”

   “Honestly, imposing a drinking age- I can’t imagine who came up with that.” Venti has to sigh, shaking his head, but smiled again at Fischl.

“But it’s no problem! They make some pretty good drinks without alcohol. Though, they’d probably be better with it, but I digress.” He let his lyre return to his ‘vision’, dusting off his hand and stretching. “I’ll see if I can talk Charles into some food for a few songs. Hopefully he’s the one working, anyway. Mater Diluc is harder to sway.”