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Khrysa "Wait, what was that? The Queen?" Khrysa snapped back into focus from her daydreams about a plant-society. "Who is she? And what is her domain?" As far as she remembered, there wasn't a monarch ruling over this region, though her understanding of civics was somewhat spotty and mostly based on anecdotes rather than formal learning. She wondered who this queen could be...another tree-person like Llorn? A bandit queen? A pixie or a fairy or some other mystical being? Khrysa nodded along as Rahat asked about the temple, almost having forgotten their original goal amidst all the exploring. "Right, the temple! Where is your journey to, Llorn? Maybe we're headed to the same place!" Last edited by Xyza; Apr 2nd, 2024 at 03:13 AM. |
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Khrysa "An offering? She sounds scary...yes, we should! What kind of offerings does the Queen like? Money? Food? Should I cook something up?!" Khrysa was eager to implement her expertise, as well as fairly confident that food was indeed used as an offering in some cases. "I think I might be able to use these berries in a pleasant dessert, but I'm having a little trouble picking them..." she looked over to Rahat, who had seemed much more comfortable with doing so. "Um, if I could get some help gathering them...then I need something for a main course...I wonder if the others were able to catch anything? And..." getting lost in thought about an impromptu dinner menu, Khrysa just barely remembered to actually listen to Lhorn's response first about whether this was an appropriate offering. And what he said about the statues leading to the temple they had originally come here for was in the back recesses of her mind by this point... |
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Khrysa Her attention turns back to the gravitas of Lhorn. "Nay...little one. I am naught but a simple... traveler...in the service of my Lady...Ahh, I understand... You think the Lady of the Lark and the Prickly Queen are one? It is not so... My Lady's domain lies far, far to the south, in the deepest reaches of the Great Forest." "Ohh, that makes sense! Though...do you plan to return home from this far away?" Khrysa was a good way from home too so she sympathized, though she wasn't sure about the movement capabilities of the tree-person. Her attention is piqued at the mention of banquets and potlucks. "Oohh! That's fantastic!" she gushed. She'd been enjoying this adventuring on the road, but she still felt the desire to cook for a big organized meal deep in her bones. "The city manager's office used to throw those. Potlucks, I mean. They were pleasant." "Ahh, hi Langtree!" Khrysa took the surprise appearance in stride, too excited now by the culinary talk. "Yeah, they're so fun! I've only been able to go to a few, but it's so great seeing what everyone's put together for the feast and everything!" "And what sorts of dishes are popular at a 'potluck' in Soulstice?...Also, what exactly is a potluck?" Khrysa gasped. "You've never been to a potluck? They're the best! It's like...everyone brings different food and has a good time!" her explanation perhaps glossed over some details. "Hello, by the way. I caught this." "Hmm, nice...if we had seafood...I still have some spices and such on hand...and if we could find something else along the way...oh no!" she broke out of her deep musing, flailing around as if she'd forgotten to get dressed in the morning. "I left most of my cooking tools back at camp! Well...I'm sure we could still make do..." she drifted off back into menu planning until interrupted by someone. |
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Khrysa Khrysa tilted her head back in return at Rahat. "But for most normal meals you don't...or hmm, maybe you do? But back in my district, people usually either just ate alone in their homes or went out to a place like ours for a meal. Potlucks were usually only for holidays!" "Dolmas, paprikash, fruits and cheese...this blood sausage to bring that was... I can't even describe... So amazing... Imagine, over a hundred years to perfect the spice blend. He told me once that his secret was in the diet of the sheep..." "Whoaa...I have to try that someday!" Langtree's culinary description had Khrysa briefly drifting off into reverie as well. "Perhaps...you may find clues...at her temple...?...But I will...surely carry word...of your deeds with me... If you would...find yourselves...in the Arkenwood... You will...be welcome...as my guest..." "Oh, that sounds great! We'll head on over to the temple then, I hope you have safe and pleasant travels, Lhorn!" Khrysa bid farewell with a bow. "You...have my deepest...thanks...for rousing me from that slumber... I have...little to offer in recompense...but...perhaps these will...aid you...in your...culinary trials..." "Oohh!" Khrysa barely managed another bow of thanks before dashing on over to take a good look at the almost-golden acorns. |
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