Mind search (Calleigh and Tryll)

[Anastasia]

Okay, is Tryll able to manage the transport or do y'all need to ask someone to? This is mostly for my own reference.

[Yuthirin]

Asking!

[Anastasia]

You get one more guest: Elder Magi Tepen, who decides to come and attend to his own business while all of you shop. Soon enough you appear in Brightwater - before you the golden city shines. Streets of gold and buildings of great wealth rise up, a great press of people hurrying about as they indulge in commerce. The sun is high in the sky, shining down on everything with comfortable warmth.

"I'll be back here in 4 hours," Elder Magi Tepen says, "If you will be longer than that, please come here and tell me so I don't have to wait."

[Yuthirin]

"Oh boy oh boy oh boy shopping!" Calleigh squeals, darting back and forth like a hyperactive dragonfly, "Come on let's go go go!"

[Anastasia]

"Yes, let's," Misalea smiles, taking Rosa's hand and leading her along.

What's your plan here, Calleigh?

[Yuthirin]

We'll wander about and do some clothes and accessories shopping for the girls, then move on to other things.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100
<Penuche> Space_Cat invokes Penuche's magic: < 84 > [d100=84]

The neat thing about Brightwater? It even has clothes sized for a courre. A few hours of shopping and chatting pass, the three lost in it all. Time just slips by, right now the three in a tailor's shop. He's just finished taking Rosa's measurements, "Yes, yes, how about scarlet?" The tall, slender man suggests, scribbling on a bit of parchment with a quill. "You'd look wonderful in scarlet, and how about matching dresses for your two friends? I'm thinking ribbons, lots of decorative ribbons. Volume as well, a big gown bottom that flares out. Hmm, maybe some rubies can be mixed in the ribbon on the back, to give it flair from behind."

[Yuthirin]

"Ribbons! I love ribbons! So many colors of ribbons! Oh! Maybe a dress made of ribbons!? But not the big bottom bit! I like my clothes tight! Shows off my figure. So they say. Whatever that means. But rubies! And emeralds and sapphires and garnets and amethysts and opals and topaz and jade and beryl and jet and and and!"

[Anastasia]

"Yes, yes," Misalea nods along with Calleigh, "We need tight-fitting clothes. We're warriors, not princesses. Something that lets us move as we need to." She studies a bit of red fabric on display, considering.

Rosa smiles, "Yes, unless it's a dress for out of battle. I find the idea charming, you should listen to him."

"Tight, eh?" The tailor mutters, scribbling more notes. "A simple skirt bottom or even pants, though that's such a scandalous waste on ladies like you. Though the elven figure does reward tight fits." He considers, making more and more notes. "Just where did you get that idea for a gaudy rainbow gem dress, dear? That doesn't suit you at all. You're so tiny, you shouldn't over decorate your form. With so little space to work with, you need to make what you wear count, rather than do too much."

Rosa peers at Calleigh and considers, "She'd look good in one piece that makes a statement. How about -"

As Rosa goes on, you hear a voice being cleared behind you. "Ahem," Elder Magi Tepen says.

[Yuthirin]

Calleigh nods at Rosa. "Yeah, okay, you have a point. Something for running around Aurora for? Flying around? I don't run. Wiiiiiings!"

She stops and turns to the tailor, "Gaudy!? Colors are everything! If I wanna look like a rainbow topiary, I can! And I can pull it off!"

Calleigh turns and points at Tepen. "HE NEEDS A DRESS TOO! Make him one of the big butt ones!"

[Anastasia]

Misalea takes one look at Tepen and bursts into laughter. Rosa turns and blushes slightly, "Ah, Elder Magi. I'm sorry, did we lose track of time?"

Elder Magi Tepen closes his eyes for a few moments and exhales long and slow, "I do not need a dress, nor am I planning on spending any time in a form that would require one. I presume all of you will be a time longer?"

"Oh, I don't know," the tailor says, "Those robes, you probably have the hips for a good gown," he remarks, "But your face is all wrong, much too masculine. You archmages are all the same like that. So slender and lithe, but the faces never work."

"Ah yes, I believe another fact of being an archmage is coming to me," Tepen snaps his fingers, "Tell me, have you ever designed clothes for a frog? You may need to momentarily."

[Yuthirin]

"Will it be a rainbow frog?" Calleigh asks excitedly. "Rainbow dress for a rainbow frog!"

[Anastasia]

"Perhaps so," Tepen agrees easily, considering. "Renbuu has been useful to our Crusade."

The tailor holds his hands up and laughts nervously. "Now friends, there's no need for that. Now that I have your measurements, I'll send your dresses along when they're done."

Rosa nods, "Thank you, good sir," she says, heading out rather quickly.

[Yuthirin]

"Yay dresses!" Calleigh follows Rosa out. "Come on, Tepen! You need a hat!"

[Anastasia]

"No thank you," Tepen says, "Now then, do you all have any more business to do?"

Rosa shakes her head, as does Misalea.

Ball's in your court since you had things to do here, Calleigh and Tryll.