The Streets of Fandom, Wednesday Evening

[afraid_of_marshmallows]

So, Arden and Cal had been sending pics back and forth, Arden sharing as much of Daventry and the tournament as she could, Cal responding with pictures of the island and some of her favorite birds. (Yes, she had favorite birds around the island, don't ask, #JustSylphThings). About fifteen or so minutes ago, she'd sent a text asking him to go check on a specific bird that sometimes showed up in town.

Interestingly enough, a portal from Daventry just happened to open up in that exact same spot, and Arden stepped through, still dressed in her fantasy world finery, looking around to see if her ruse worked.

[While the text was to Cal, open post is open for other folks, whether they're also returning from Daventry or just happen to be out and about!]

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[afraid_of_marshmallows]

"That does sound like an important distinction," Arden said, laughing. "Perhaps even something to focus on before I step foot on the planet. It will be very embarrassing to be taken out by a bird."

Especially as a sylph.