Rainbows, inspiration and the marid (Afina and Moore)

[Nephrite]

"Of course, Your Majesty. Then, if there is nothing else for now... I believe something has been put on my agenda by a prismatic dragon." Moore says with a small smile. "By your leave, Your Majesty."

[Anastasia]

"Ahem," Lady Skye speaks up, "May I, Your Majesty?"

Queen Ilsenine nods to this, Lady Skye picking up right after. "As you may or may not know, there is a substance known as fey-nip for sale. It is recommended that it be used with discretion and careful consideration, as the side effects are not always trivial. Especially fey unison."

[Nephrite]

Moore tilts his head slightly. "Yes, I had heard some talk about its rather... notable effects. I have been told I can be a bit of a bore when it comes to that sort of thing and alcohol in general, as I tend to prefer... ah... more mild beverages." Moore says with a bit of a smile that disappears soon afterwards. "However, your concern is noted and I will be sure to be mindful if I am offered any."

[Anastasia]

"Quite," Lady Skye agrees, a severe nod before she goes.

Assuming nothing else, what's next on your agenda?

[Nephrite]

I believe a prismatic dragon has requested demanded my presence.

[Anastasia]

Superb. Lemme lock this topic and move you into a new one.