One Winter Eve
18th of December 2006 A.D.
As snow drifts slowly downward over the city glazing stately facades in ice, setting brows of white over traffic lights, icicles jingling improbably sharp above he porches of old Tudor houses and ever green garlands sprout on doors and over them, around windows and and even nailed around garages you wonder what Santa might be doing you whisper low under your breath a nonsense rhyme, blowing out candles green and black and gold as you walk down the dusty workshop wrapped in fae guise by the hour.
Two dozen Kabouter slide forth, from under tables, behind chairs, spaces that would have seemed too small for even a mouse, tools in hand, of carpentry and joinery, of blacksmithing and glassblowing. Were you but to give the word, they'd make a fairy tale tree from slice of axe to setting the star. The first among them, the well named Crinkle-Brow bows low enough for the pointed red hat to sweep the ground. "Your will Lady of the Green Flame?"
To think you won't be able to tell the jawas their gifts will be made by actual elves, the things honor asks of me, your cheeks hurt a little from smiling. Thoughts from from the plain and mundane to the magical swirl though your mind like the gusts of snow pressing against the window. You could pass Daniel your car or just get him a new one, you could pick up Part One of Naruto from Mathew or the whole catalogue of integrated Entertainment holo-vids curated for his interests or...
There is a clink at the window as though the chill wind had suddenly learned to hold a tune and the breaking icicles to fell in measured meter. As you look up you see a woman who seems to be about your age wearing jean shorts accentuated with blue butterfly clips of improbable craftsmanship and a white t-shirt that seems frozen on. Though you do not recognize the face framed in lazy icy blonde curls you recognize the look in ice cold eyes, the slow knowing smile that is Mona Lisa and Jack the Ripper at the same time.. Maeve was not minded to wait for a visit, she had decided to pay one of her own.
It is at this point that most people would be considering the nearest exit, or making a new one. Good thing you are not most people. You gesture at the spirits whose presence she had likely followed here then to the tool in their hands. 'Are you sure you want to walk into a workshop?' The question without words hangs between you.
She motions at her t-shirt, the ice flakes and cracks. 'What do you think it's going to stain?'
A shrug. 'Fair point.'
So you let the Lady in, not so much out of the cold, it's too useful to banish, but out of the snow at least and bid her welcome, proffering in the place of grim talk relating to your last meeting your most sincere apologies that you could not provide her with a hunt among the clouds of Faerie since Duchess Adrianna proved to be such an unsporting quarry.
Lost 1 Essence -> Now at 14/15 (Etiquette Excellency)
"You are not what I was expecting," she says airily.
"Good, I'd hate to be boring," you shoot back.
"Whotcha doin'?" she asks eerily like a little kid asking to be entertained.
"Planning Christmas presents."
"Well you know what they say tis the season to sacrifice..." She pauses, tips her head. "I guess they say it's better to give than to receive these days when mortals so love to mince words."
What gifts do you get your family?
[] [Michael] Wood-working tools
-[] Sanctuary-made
-[] Masterwork (made with elf help)
-[] Prodigy 1 (1- DC to all rolls to craft)
[] [Michael] Boots and socks
[] [Michael] A spirit co-pilot for his pickup
[] [Michael] Write in
[] [Charity] An all purpose hammer (Prodigy 2)
[] [Charity] Sweater. Spidersilk kimono/kaftan/dressing gown
[] [Charity] Robot Rumbas (no magic)
[] [Charity] Write in
[] [Daniel] Martial arts media
-[] From Sanctuary
-[] From Earth
-[] Both
[] [Daniel] A Car
-[] Pass on the Beige Wagon
-[] Get him a new one
[] [Daniel] A PlayStation 3+Launch titles
[] [Daniel] Write in
[] [Mathew] Glasses that flash ominously when he pushes them without impairing vision and reduce the DC to read in a non-native language by 1 (Prodigy 1)
[] [Mathew] The complete Part one of Naruto, comprising 27 volumes in Japanese, you heard good things about this one
[] [Mathew] A new bike, he is starting to outgrow his old one
[] [Mathew] Write in
[] [Leech] A series of nature documentaries about like in Sanctuary
[] [Leech] Beginners' books on coding and cryptography from the City of Scrolls
[] [Leech] A civilian grade multi-tool from the City of Journeys
[] [Leech] Write in
[] [Amanda, Hope and Harry] Ordinary toys, sweets etc...
[] [Amanda, Hope and Harry] Brass Courts toys, sweets etc...
[] [Amanda, Hope and Harry] Let the Christmas elves do their thing
[] [Amanda, Hope and Harry] Write in
OOC: How you deal with the Winter Lady popping in will be decided in the next update.