Closed Overcoming Suspicions [Jesslyn]

[Svasra]

Svasra was glad to see Jesslyn brighten at the thought of coming to her Hold for dinner. She smiled, and took the woman's hand. "Of course, Jesslyn, we'd love to have you," she said earnestly. Looking at the both of them though, Svasra knew this wouldn't do for any type of dinner within the Havok-Minara household. She said nothing for a moment though, returning to finish the last of the floor, and looked at the wall.
"Would you like some help?"
"The wall actually looks kinda nice," she commented idly to Jesslyn, "Like a large painting." Clapping her hands together, Svasra smiled, "I think the place looks great. Once all the pant was off the floor, the rest of it looks like a painter's Arvinta should. With paint splatters all over the wall and the table," she giggled and tapped Jesslyn's nose, "And all over herself!" She placed the knife back where it was, and poured the water out of the bowl slowly to make a frozen iceball that she could dispose of. Placing the bowl back, Svasra took hold of her wet sock and donned her coat.

Moving off, Svasra tugged Jesslyn with her. "Grab a change of clothes, and let's stop at the bath-house to wash off," she said as she walked out of the Arvinta. She handed Jesslyn her staff, and smiled. "C'mon, let's go before the food gets cold! I can't wait for you to meet my parents!" she chimed happily, starting towards the bath-house.

[Jesslyn Skyglow]

Jesslyn couldn't help but let of a giggle when Svasra tapped her nose. It was true; both the girls, the walls, and the table were covered in paint but it looked... natural and beautiful. Well... Jesslyn couldn't see but it felt right to her. Jesslyn couldn't really find a good spare of clothes but once she shuffled around her room, after setting down her staff, she was able to find a pair of pants and a shirt. She didn't know if they were clean, dirty, or anything but they smelt clean at least. Picking up her staff and tapping it along her floor to find her shoes and cloak Jesslyn hurriedly placed them on and ran out the door. After running past Svasra and then running back Jesslyn was panting with happy small giggles coming out of her. "I can't..." Jesslyn took a huge breath and smiled, "I can't wait to meet them either." And Jesslyn couldn't. She was nervous and excited and just a whole bunch of emotions. Her eye's couldn't show this anymore but her persona and expressions told the world.

[Svasra]

"I can't wait to meet them either," Jesslyn said with obvious excitement. Svasra smiled at her friend, and took her hand as they entered the bathhouse.
"Just to get the paint off," she said, washing herself quickly with plans to done new clothes upon arriving at home. Jesslyn finished as well, and the two were off towards her Arvinta within the Snowsong Hold.

Tonight was especially nice as the music wafted not only by the music of the wind, but the gentle voices of Snowsong and their tender music created a whimsical background to introduce Jesslyn to her Hold. "Pretty nice to enter, isn't it?" Svasra couldn't help but comment, feeling the swell of pride to show the glory of Snowsong to one who could sincerely appreciate the music they brought to her sensitive hearing. Looking towards Jesslyn, Svasra kept a hand on her arm to guide her, afraid the constant music might confuse the blind woman whom relied on air vibrations.

"Mother! Father!" Svasra called as she opened the door, letting Jesslyn inside as she closed it behind her. "I brought a guest!" As her parents made their way towards the front area, Svasra ducked out to change into her skirt and another shirt, tossing the pants and paint-covered pale blue shirt into a laundry pile to be dealt with later.

When she returned, Havok and Minara patiently waited with Jesslyn. Somehow they made the silence seem welcoming as they hummed quietly in an absent duo. "Mother, Father; this is Jesslyn Skyglow. Jesslyn, my mother is Minara, and my father is Havok," Svasra introduced, taking Jesslyn's hand to reach Minara's, then Havok in turn.
"Jesslyn," Minara said in her gentle voice, smiling. "It is a pleasure to have you for dinner."
"Please," Havok added, "Make yourself right at home."

End.

[Noblesse]

Svasra Snowsong :

Experience:

• Storytelling +5
  
• Singing +1
  
• Painting +2
  
• Cleaning +2

Lores:

• Jesslyn Was Born Into Whitevine
  
• Weaving A Story To Cheer Up A Friend
  
• Story: The Lights of Morwen
  
• Story: The Tale of Colors
  
• Story: The Tale of A Broken Heart

Other
+Inventory: Gob-splattered, medium-sized painting of the sky.

Notes:
This is a wonderful thread! Both of you took the chance to explore your characters' personalities and have a little fun at the same time. And there are so many stories shared here that it warms my heart. So many beautiful quotes from the two of you too, bravo!

Every time I read your threads, I have this mental image of Svasra being such a refined, gentle lady. It's so much fun seeing her loosen up a bit and not mind being mucky from the paint, at least for quite some time.

Svasra, I'm glad you are able to incorporate the tension happening between the Holds in your thread. I love your version of how Morwen's Lights came to be. I can see that this is well-thought of, and very well-written too. And your Tale of Colors is simply beautiful. I also laughed out loud at the reference to Goldilocks and the Three Bears; that was really funny. Svasra is such a good friend, one could easily tell.

Jesslyn Skyglow :

Experience:

• Painting +3
  
• Teaching +2
  
• Singing +1
  
• Storytelling +2
  
• Running +1

Lores:

• Svasra Is A Fellow Icemaiden
  
• Teaching Finger Painting To A Friend
  
• Story: The Lights of Morwen
  
• Story: The Tale of Colors
  
• Sharing Fond Memories Through Stories

Notes:
This is a wonderful thread! Both of you took the chance to explore your characters' personalities and have a little fun at the same time. And there are so many shared stories that here that it warms my heart. So many beatiful quotes from the two of you too, bravo!

This thread gave me a lot of insight into Jesslyn's way of dealing with the absence of the sense of sight. It's pretty funny that she manages to make such a mess of her room, but, well, that comes with not being able to see. I liked how you portrayed her disability in general, but there's one thing I have to clarify to you; Jesslyn, braille does not currently exist in Mizahar. And that goes the same for character developed symbols too. You can probably say that she made markings on the vials so she'd know which color is which, but this example I gave you wouldn't count as a true language. Before you use languages that are not in the language list, please ask a Storyteller first.

True nobility lies in being superior to your former self

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