Memory 012: GR - Rally (TrivNeu)
Nov. 12th, 2014 10:09 amGame Received: Appearance Change game (anondress, male), Day 398, night to Day 399, all afternoon
Team Played With: n/a
Memory Form: a small compact mirror, completely silver and reflective on the outside—the inside is filled with water that cannot be poured out, and shows a distorted reflection. Indefinitely shareable.
Karigan stepped out into the overcast morning, leading The Horse down
the alley to the main street. The stableboy watched after them wistfully,
probably hoping for another copper. He deserved it, Karigan reflected.
The Horse gleamed despite the dullness of the day. She just could not
afford to dip into her reserves for more coins, but she had made a point of
praising the boy for his fine care.
The main street was still muddy. Townsfolk walked on wooden boards
lined in front of nearly every building and storefront, but the boards didn't
help if one had to cross the street or veer off course. Women held their
long skirts high, their faces in perpetual frowns as they trudged through
the slop. Karigan grimaced herself as her foot sucked in the mud. The
shine on The Horse's coat would not last long.
( continued within )
Team Played With: n/a
Memory Form: a small compact mirror, completely silver and reflective on the outside—the inside is filled with water that cannot be poured out, and shows a distorted reflection. Indefinitely shareable.
Karigan stepped out into the overcast morning, leading The Horse down
the alley to the main street. The stableboy watched after them wistfully,
probably hoping for another copper. He deserved it, Karigan reflected.
The Horse gleamed despite the dullness of the day. She just could not
afford to dip into her reserves for more coins, but she had made a point of
praising the boy for his fine care.
The main street was still muddy. Townsfolk walked on wooden boards
lined in front of nearly every building and storefront, but the boards didn't
help if one had to cross the street or veer off course. Women held their
long skirts high, their faces in perpetual frowns as they trudged through
the slop. Karigan grimaced herself as her foot sucked in the mud. The
shine on The Horse's coat would not last long.
( continued within )