Finally, another party

[puppy_lancer]

Characters: ProtoLancer puppy_lancer, Zero Lancer oathshackledbird and anyone interested in attending a birthday party. Details here.
Setting: Meadow
Format: Anything goes
Summary: Lancer throws his brother a party. Everyone can come except for the Archer (meaning they can come crash the party anyways)! Feel free to tag into any of the threads set up or invent your own scenario.
Warnings: None yet!

[It had taken some preparing, but the party was finally set up in a satisfactory way. There was a table for food and drink dragged in from the cafeteria, a wooden bucket filled with water with fruit floating in it, a strange paper mache Jason head pinata stacked on a scarecrow body, and a board with a pig with a Ganon head scribbled on it along with several spiraling paper "tails" attached to thumbtacks. There are no party decorations, but Lancer figures the flowers and sunshine should be decoration enough.]

[Now it's just a matter of waiting for people to show up.]

Comments

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid nods, looking relieved.]

It is good she was able to do that, though, it sounds like that probably happened after she sent you all away? Can she call back those she sends away or is it a permanent thing?

[warriorscribe]

No, she didn't send us away for that. She's too inexperienced to control where we were sent, so I doubt she could find us if she did. We were told to remain inside and hide as well as we could.

[oathshackledbird]

Oh! My apologies. I confused events. Please forgive me.

[Diarmuid places a hand to his chest and bows his head.]

Sola is a very powerful woman. I have to admit her powers startled me when I first saw them, but they were amazing to see. I have never seen anything like her control over plants before. I don't know if we would have been able to get down to you fast enough had it not been for the extra oxygen she provided you with them.

[warriorscribe]

Oh, is that what they did? *Enoch tilts his head a little, trying to think back to that. It was true, he had started to feel more alert while he was in there...*

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid nods, his eyes wide as he thinks back to that day.]

Yes! That is what she told us anyway. In addition to helping break up the dirt, the plants also cycled the air so you would have more of it while we dug down. I think that is a big part of the reason you were in such good shape when we finally got you out.

[warriorscribe]

I knew I was feeling better, but I didn't realize what it was the plants did.

*Enoch smiles wistfully.*

She sustained us when we lived in Meridian, created food for us and made the city livable. I owed her my life already...

[oathshackledbird]

She is truly an amazing woman.

[There is both respect and admiration in Diarmuid's voice.]

Perhaps I will get the chance to talk with her again soon when we are not quite so distracted by other things.