Dawn of the Third Age/IC Logs/Session 43

~Anshu: It's only a few days until Calibration, and the world has grown steadily colder... except for a small stretch of beach on the Blessed Isle, where even its mild winter chill has been driven back by the magics of the Deliberative to make way for sunny warmth.

~Anshu: Here, Deliberators and their invited guests can spend a few hours relaxing in the faux summer before duty once again calls.

Brazen_sand: Brazen wore a bathing suit, a massive version of the shorts worn by swimmers in An-Teng

Brazen_sand: And a hat that had been chosen for the gift-giving season, somehow perched on his inhuman head.

Brazen_sand: A hole had been cut for his tail.

Brazen_sand: He was enjoying the perks of being a Deliberator

Brazen_sand: And Chiyara clung to his back as he swam in the pleasantly cool water like a massive shark...thing

Shrike_: On the beach, resting stretched out comfortably on a soft towel made of the finest woven yeddim hair, Shrike relaxes, a smile on her face as she allows the magical warmth and the natural comfort of the Unconquered Sun's rays to soak into her skin. Of which...a LOT is showing...

Nomoe_Hideaki: Hideaki has discarded the mantle of his Charms for once, as well as his usual elaborate robes. Today is one of his rare days off, the occasion is sufficiently private to relax at least a little bit, and it's the beautiful beach of the Blessed Isle besides. Simple, if high quality, deep blue swimwear and a haori of thin, white silk are enough for a day like this.

Wandering: Wandering had picked up a new costume from a highly recomended store on the Isle it clung to her graceful curves and strong frame. She wasn't one to flaunt her looks but nor was she trying to hide it.

Wandering: She sat on the beach and watched Brazen and their daughter swim and play.

Brazen_sand: Brazen shook himself off like a dog when he walked out of the water, carrying Chiyara in his arms.

Brazen_sand: "So what do you think of life on the Blessed Isle?" He asked Wandering as he neared her.

Nomoe_Hideaki: On a deck chair near the others Hideaki relaxes in the sun, unconcerned despite his pale complexion. The Daystar will not burn one of its own.

Bright_Snow: lays under an umbrella, even in the form of Young And Maiden Bright she'd rather not risk being burned

Wandering: "It's certainlly relaxed enough" she commented "It's quite and peaceful so its a good place to raise a child."

Wandering: "But I'm not sure I like all the company that is around"

Brazen_sand: Brazen frowned. "Well when you put it that way, it's lucky that the place is so pretty. If you guys weren't here, I'd have gone crazy. Peaceful and quiet." He shuddered

Nomoe_Hideaki: In his hand is a frosted glass enchanted with cold and within drink as complicated as it is potent, from which Hideaki sips now and then.