it's a marshmallow?

   ' owww. what the ... ? ' before she can finish that sentence, even more marshmallows start pelting down on her, and garry raises an arm to try and shield her face with it. ' ow! help! '

Outside may not have been the issue though — for the rapid movements of someone, or something, within the shade of tree trunks caught her eye. it may have been a natural flicker in the corner of her eye, but within enemy territory, she was not about to take any chances, nor could she afford to.

With swift manoeuvre, the Fae brandished Excalibur and took up an aggressive stance in preparation for any intended ambush. If they believed her vulnerable or foolhardy for coming alone, she would demonstrate it to be misguided. She had bled once in the forest and would not do so again. "Show yourself — if force is necessary, know there will be no hesitation".

when it comes to characters who are dead at the canon point they were taken from and they go back to their canon point, they'd be able to go back and continue to exist with the stipulation that they wouldn't be able to interact with/be seen by anyone from their world that hasn't been brought to spirale itself! so you'd be able to interact with anyone who has been taken to spirale but you can't, say, interact with background character 42823 from your world who works at the shop. of course, the person talking to you might get a few strange looks from the locals since you don't technically exist, but that'd the largest extent of that situation.

While Sissel still had their body, they often liked projecting a rather different image of what they looked like. Plus hey, they already had been used to using this face for a short while - there's nothing quite wrong with borrowing it some more, right? But this time, they had felt like taking a stroll in their original form - taking in the smells and sights of everything.

There were many fun things going around them - although it seems a little too crazy for them. Sissel was certain that the little lady had often talked to them about these certain things, like roller-coasters and amusement parks. But most of the time, these things just went over their head.

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Ouma!

You will be housed in TOWNHOUSE 207.

You’ll retain everything you were given previously.

Because you were removed in an activity check, you have one week to make three IC posts or you will be considered inactive once more.

FANTASIA! ( not accepting! )

a lalafell with quite the reputation! a notorious troublemaker with a liking for games and a strong penchant for lying through his teeth. it's hard for many to discern what is truth or fiction from him, many believing he's got a small army tucked under his belt; ready to gather should he need them. but does he truly hold such an influence on that many? only hydaelyn may know.

many times people will witness him traversing the saucer, or the towns beyond. sometimes even doing so in the most ridiculous of manners to see how the masses will respond. nothing is quite as refreshing as a flock of eyes in his direction and the imagined outbursts he'd receive!

         wary, suspicious eyes were fixed before him as chilchuck took in the scene before him. people milling, chatting and gossiping, was normal for a place as crowded as this. the laughter and bustle of people could be found even in a dungeon, the half-foot knew, and therefore that didn't elicit any surprise from him. but everything else? the little glass devices people were carrying, the monstrous, self-propelled carriages that were roaring down the strangely paved path, the diversity of the people? that was all weird, and new to him. something he wasn't quite sure he liked.

    and so when a voice called to him from close to his left, chilchuck's face was set into a severe frown as he turned to find the source of it. it was, anyone who knew him, an unfortunate circumstance for the person who had gotten his attention that he was already in a bad mood.

"Hey. You."

"Hasn't anyone told you this ward is not one you particularly want to be caught in at night?" At least that was all the clammoring he'd heard from the NPCs earlier. It at least seemed like no one messed with him because he looked like he would not be worth a fight. Good.