A Mareuer Catch all

[showsnopiety]

Who: Caren and co
When: Throughout March
Where: In Aef and Dor
What: Many quests, some rests, and
Warnings:



QUESTS

A) L'Amourtentia (NSFW possible!)

A sample...huh.

[She stared at the bottle in her hand. Here she thought that brewing would be enough, but Kiss from a Rose was promoting this...she knew that it was a thing, but still. Still, she had no idea what to do with this. Maybe it'd be funny if she spiked someone drink with it? Or would it be a not good prank? She had no idea.

Hearing someone come close, her head came up and her ears twitched.]

Mm?

B) Research Request

[Every so often she did a slow tour, just to see how things were going. Which meant...going to various libraries and shops in the city, and going up to the help desk, and talking quietly to whoever was there. She couldn't just butt in, thinking that they were doing something for her.

But she did look around. Eye contact? Could certainly happen!]

C) Sweet Chimera

[She had been hoping things would go well here. But...she wasn't sure. She was basically inviting a bunch of unknowns into what had been a personal project of hers. Still...she had to let go of some things sometime.

So while she was cloaked-covering up some of her more obvious injuries on her back-her gaze was alert, and she went over with a slight wave to catch their attention.]

Good day. Everything is going well so far?

[Nothing exploded? Please don't make anything explode.]

D) Desmodus Mori

[Thank goodness for the vampire bar. She had no idea if she was doing this right, if she should have gone to the Coven with it but...she knew vampires, and she wanted to make sure this was doing this right.

She slid in during the evenings, and at the bar she ordered a small drink, sipping it. Waiting to see what may arise, with or without her meddling.]

E) Continuing Conquests

[She needed to take it easier then she would have liked-mostly because she wasn't used to the hard labor. But she could and would be a good guard for those that were building their outposts.

Hearing footsteps, her ears twitched, and she glanced to the side, where she heard it.]

Hello?

[Are you coming to try and give her a reason to use her sword??? because her hand is on it!]

Aefenglom

B: Clothing Alteration

[She didn't work as many hours as she used to in Knit Wit, but she still went in on a semi regular basis, mending and altering, not seemingly having any trouble with the needle and thread. When she heard the bell tinkle above the door, her ears twitched forward, and she moved to come to the front, more curious then weary.]

Welcome to Knit Wit. What can I assist you with?

Wildcard

Aka hit me with whatever! But if you want to know of her usual to find spots:

-Outside tending her garden at the Monster mansion
-In the market, looking for meal things and Prim/sphnix treats
- At a cafe, people watching
-On the roofs (I'm serious, it's a chimera thing)
-Inside her home

If you want to plot, you can find me at nammah !

Comments

Clothing Alteration

[arturiarex]

[ Saber is back in the city after being a part of the expedition - and now she's looking for housing and for clothing. She's Been recommended this particular store by a few people and so she comes through the door without many expectations. The door bell chimes and she glances around, looking for the attendant.

And when she sees and hears her, her expression becomes a little more reserved. ]

Miss Ortensia.

A; hello

[eluci]

[He wasn't trying super hard to sneak up on Caren, but is still ever-so-slightly upset that she's noticed him nonetheless, pinning his own ears back in a slight show of disappointment. Though they prick forward when he notices her holding a familar bottle.]

You got a sample too? Planning on using it anytime soon?

[Hopefully not on anything he's planning on consuming, if so.]

clothes ...... hit me with that cute ass hoodie

[usurpers]

[ it’s been quite a while since he’s seen caren, and seeking her out, along with the actual store had been a bundled reason to set some of his own work aside and come find her. tall as he’d ever be, the dragon nearly needs to duck to get to the front desk and regard her with longtime amiability. removing his poncho (he has a loose, sideless tunic underneath), he sets the fabric down in front of her.

easily, the problem could be pinpointed: where his horns should poke through are torn away from their seams, leaving the hood completely split. ]

I missed my mark, [ very badly, in fact. it’s what happens when you forget you have horns for a second. he could always buy a new one, but this was comfy, it had his scent. it was his. ] but I didn’t in coming here.

[ his baby girl 😭 ]

C - Sweet Chimera

[spaghettimonster]

[Papyrus looks up at the wave, and waves in reply. He's at a table covered in fabric, folding up the materials to tuck back into baskets.]

Everything's going great! People love knowing how to alter their clothes. Some just want to learn the basics... But I'm sure they'll find something that speaks to them!

[Some of the example clothes on the table are the sorts of things one might expect, of people from Dorchacht or Aefenglom. Other things are... Well, take the shirt he's wearing in demonstration. Short sleeved, colorful, with a two word motto on it. There's signs of other similar things, with other mottos or even an embroidered skull filling the front.

But, aside from the fabric he's cleaning up, there's no sign of explosions in here.]

Clothing Alteration

[loadme]

[Being that it was her first time inside, Monika was more interested in what the store had to offer. She was interested in not only finding something new to wear, but also taking what the city had to offer and put a more modern and stylish spin to it. Not that she had any talent in sewing or alterations.

Oh no, she wouldn't know the first thing about that.

But that's where this business could hopefully come in!]

Do have some samples of your work?

Aefenglom, B: Clothing Alteration

[mensrea]

[ Still unaccustomed to seeing fully transformed Monsters, Stiles does a double-take when the Chimera greets him. Considering her hair color and the wings, she could almost pass for an alien angel – and if she’s able to help him with his wardrobe, he’ll vouch for her as one. ]

Please, [ he says desperately, approaching the counter. ] I can’t stand the clothes here anymore. I don’t want to dress like some protagonist from a trashy romance novel that sells for ninety-nine cents in the gas station! I need my sweatshirts and hoodies. You’ve got to help me.

[ The way he speaks, it sounds like this is a legitimate life-or-death matter for Stiles. ]

c

[extirpator]

[ his head perks up at the sound of her voice — before him is a pot of stew, vibrant with carrots, potatoes and meat. it smelt of herbs and home, now coming to a comfortable boil.

nier gestures a spoonful towards her. ]

Yeah. [ it’s said with an amiable smile. ] They liked this stew the best. Try some.

sweet chimera!

[cardtrick]

[ As if Trucy would set anything on fire. She is perfectly innocent!

... Okay so maybe that isn't true either, but in this case she's been working hard on teaching people how to sew up tears in their clothes. ]

We've got it all sewn up here!

[ Badum-tiss. ]

c. sweet chimera

[boneofsword]

[The kitchen was lively, and Archer even wasn't scowling much. He's been in the middle of explaining the basics of stew making and choosing the right ingredients. Not everyone is wealthy enough to get all the ingredients or spices, so having an idea which ingredients are fine to mix and which aren't is useful. Not that Archer actually says so. He merely points out that seasonal vegetables differ and that some spices can be substituted, as he explains the recipe step by step with surprising patience.

When Caren enters the kitchen Archer just nods. Each group of two is cooking their own versions of stew they will take with them.]

Good day to you too. Everything is going well.

[No explosions here so far, nothing's burning. His students seem eager to try their newfound skills.]

B)

[silentsavant]

[Soren can be found making similar rounds throughout Dorchacht: passing through the streets, checking up on the new Coven's progress and keeping in touch with the Wilders, speaking with guards and locals alike. The library is another place he is likely to show up with some frequency, be it for his own personal reference or to offer some assistance. He finds Caren by the help desk and they happen to meet eyes instantly. He stops.

His face screws up a slight degree. After all, the last he'd seen her had been...

The black dragon averts his eyes, knowing how his discomfiture is helplessly revealing itself to her. He could always just keep moving, but he's a bit hemmed in and cannot avoid her without going out of his way to do so. Besides, he remembers spying a few requests she'd put up on the quest board. He crosses his arms tightly to himself and salvages some thin composure to shield his embarrassment at how she shares in the faint and frantic memory of being bundled in the only softness he knew during that nightmarish hardship.]

...Hello, Caren. Keeping busy?