Stelle followed Edgar to a room clearly from Weselton, a room with a large table with a map spread out. The map had illustrated trade routes and strategies.
"Well, what do you see, Your Excellency?"
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
René Lalique for House of Worth. Perfume bottle Dans la nuit (In the Night), c. 1924.
"He wished to have the dough, yes?" Stelle responded
"Why did the outlaw, hold up the bakery?" Soldan telling bad jokes, a sigh that she's in a good mood or just wanting to throw out some humor for fun.
Stars and Planets over Portugal : The mission was to document night-flying birds – but it ended up also documenting a beautiful sky. The featured wide-angle mosaic was taken over the steppe golden fields in Mértola, Portugal in 2020. From such a dark location, an immediately-evident breathtaking glow arched over the night sky: the central band of our Milky Way galaxy. But this sky had much more. Thin clouds crossed the sky like golden ribbons. The planet Mars appeared on the far left, while the planets Saturn and Jupiter were also simultaneously visible – but on the opposite side of the sky, here seen on the far right. Near the top of the image the bright star Vega can be found, while the far-distant and faint Andromeda Galaxy can be seen toward the left, just below Milky Way’s arch. As the current month progresses, several planets are lining up in the pre-dawn sky: Jupiter, Venus, Mars, and Saturn. via NASA
(picrew here)
Your name is Palmia Nasrin, and you spent your 8 Sweeps of life in the Wilderwood.
You enjoy exploring, foraging with Rennoh, and chasing off Poachers.
The Wilderwood of Harmonus is home to all kinds of beasts and monsters. You are quite at home with them, as you had been with the Golden Hind since you were a Pupate. Something about a fawn unjustly killed so the village leadership threw you to the rampaging doe. Whatever. Doe Mother loves you, and her herd is your family.
Your Orange blood isn’t at all indicative of your nature. You are tall, bold, and are not afraid of anyone who comes into your territory. If it’s Rennoh, though, well, you know where the good forage is. You trust the light of your Lantern to guide the way.
What’s a Trolltag? Sounds gross.
"So by pedigree, not by Hemospectrum..." Stelle explained further, "All Trolls, across the multiverse, have different colored blood."
She went and pulled out a small fold out diagram. (links to a Hemospectrum explanation).
"The colors not only determine rank, but inherent abilities... However, I am not on there. My kind have been extinct for thousands of Sweeps before Her Imperious Condescension's rule. She has lived beyond any known Troll of her world, an Empress. She has been putting pressure on Harmonus to open trade and... I don't know if this will be dangerous..."
Taking a deep breath, Stelle asked, "I hope you may have insight, Your Excellency?"
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
Homestuck OC rp blog. Independent and canon divergent. By the-composite-doll
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