Andia: The Revolution

[Arch-Mage Matt]

Ashriel decided to crawl into Tent 2.

[King Acunasti]

"I guess I'll stay in Tent 3." said Lawrence.

Spoiler:

I think we're just choosing which tents we'll be staying in. We're not actually getting into them now.

[Eltee]

"Um... Tent three it is." Aarys said.

[Duh]

Spoiler:

Tent 1

-Logan
-Dragovan
-Lyra

Tent 2

-Gladro
-Ashriel
-Empty space

Tent 3

-Valentin
-Aarys
-Empty space
-Empty space

[King Acunasti]

"So you'll be staying in my tent?" Valentin asked Aarys. "Will you speak with me tonight, then?"

Spoiler:

RP flirting makes me crack up laughing. I feel like a little kid.

[Eltee]

Spoiler:

That was not my intent. Sharing a tent with Ash didn't seem too appealing.
RP romance is hilarious.
In all likelihood, Hremei and Lithlillinin will be sharing the tent. You want it to get aaawwkwaaard....?

"Sure. I guess. Talk is free, right?" Aarys laughed nervously.

[King Acunasti]

Spoiler:

I know that wasn't your intent. I was just using it as an advantage. Who would want to share a tent with Matt?

What does Hremai's damaged eye look like anyway? Is it just hangin' there by a string, or does it appear to be looking in a totally different direction than the other eye?

Valentin grinned. A sparkle flashed across his eye as if he was a child who had just been given a massive piece of candy. "Good!" he said. "I look forward to it."

[Eltee]

Spoiler:

A piece of candy? Did I read that correctly?

Aarys's cheeks reddened slightly. "Ok... Later, then. I guess. I'll go get some wood. For a fire. So... I'll go do that. Um..." She turned awkwardly, and walked into the woods.

[King Acunasti]

Spoiler:

Hellz yeah! A piece of candy!

Valentin smiled. Was she nervous? If she was, he surely shared her nervousness. He was finding it difficult to hide his excitement. "Alright!" he shouted after Aarys. "I'll see you later!"

[Eltee]

Spoiler:

OMG... Creeperz...
This is hilarious.

[King Acunasti]

Spoiler:

Check out me new avatar.

[Eltee]

Spoiler:

How attractive. Fixit.

[King Acunasti]

Spoiler:

Hellz no. It will remain to haunt your dreams.

[MARS]

"Tent three for me." Lithnilillin said. "Not a thousand angry gods will take me into a tent with Ashriel."
He started walking slowly whilst looking around.

[King Acunasti]

Spoiler:

Hey, mars...Like my new avatar?

"That Frost Elf has quite the reputation." said Valentin. "That makes three people who don't want to deal with his nonsense."

[MARS]

Lithnilillin shrugged.
"Waste your time with a fool and you will soon found yourself to be one. I am no fool nor do I intend to become one."

[Leyyuce]

Peter entered tent two without much deliberation- he found the prospect of sharing a tent with two more appealing than with three.

[JVElEven]

"I guess that leaves me with tent three," Hremai said. "Good. Ashriel's a jerk."

[Eltee]

Aarys returned with a small armful of branches. "Anyone have any matches?"

[JVElEven]

"Not me. Fire wasn't a thing I tended to carry around," Hremai said.

[Eltee]

"Right..." Aarys muttered, walking towards one of the cars. She rummaged through the glove compartment for a minute. "Here we go." She found a small book of matches. Before long, she had a small fire started.

[MARS]

"We could have simply used the magic that was taught to us..." Lithnilillin remarked with a cocked eyebrow.

[Duh]

Spoiler:

Tent 1

-Logan
-Dragovan
-Lyra

Tent 2

-Gladro
-Ashriel
-Peter

Tent 3

-Valentin
-Aarys
-Lithnilillin
-Hremai

Dusk arrived in Andia just an hour after the three tents had been set up. The setting sun painted the sky gold. It was beautiful. Stars were becoming visible, and the light outline of the moon was becoming clearer by the minute.

Logan sat near the fire Aarys had started (which had grown modestly over the past hour) playing his harmonica as Dragovan and Lyra discussed their childhood years near their tent.

Spoiler:

You guys have some free time. Do whatever you'd like. Hang out by the fire, go to sleep in the tent, sneak into the woods, look at the sky - anything.

[Arch-Mage Matt]

"You know what? I really don't care what everyone thinks of me." Ashriel said aloud. "What it really means: More room in the tent for us."

[Eltee]

"Good for you, Ashriel. Kindly keep it to yourself." Aarys replied dully. She was sitting against a tree, looking into the fire.