SilverFlight
Tende altum, volare altius
((Ack, sorry, don't know how I missed that. @Bea Delaine ))
Ward followed her without a second thought. He sensed that she wanted him near and stayed close, noticing a dull ache that had been growing in his chest suddenly evaporate.
"Brenna said I would not be in danger unless I revealed who I am, I believe her. The king however is still a target. You are right, let us find our masks and outfits.
The servants directed them to the same place as they had any of the heroes looking for formal attire. Ward waited patiently for Elena to choose her dress.
@Bea Delaine
((@Lioness075 You really going to make me choose? ))
He had hoped that picking pretty outfits was some sort of female instinct. "Um, you're asking the guy who's spent all his remembered time in the same moth-eaten mage robes...I dunno if I'm the best choice for fashion advice...just, pick something you like....it doesn't matter what it is..."
He leaned closer, ever so slightly. "You will look stunning in anything Lune. So it really doesn't matter."
He left her with that as he turned to gaze at the masks hanging on the wall. One caught his eye and he lifted it down, putting it to his face and turning around.
"What do you think?"
Ward followed her without a second thought. He sensed that she wanted him near and stayed close, noticing a dull ache that had been growing in his chest suddenly evaporate.
"Brenna said I would not be in danger unless I revealed who I am, I believe her. The king however is still a target. You are right, let us find our masks and outfits.
The servants directed them to the same place as they had any of the heroes looking for formal attire. Ward waited patiently for Elena to choose her dress.
@Bea Delaine
((@Lioness075 You really going to make me choose? ))
He had hoped that picking pretty outfits was some sort of female instinct. "Um, you're asking the guy who's spent all his remembered time in the same moth-eaten mage robes...I dunno if I'm the best choice for fashion advice...just, pick something you like....it doesn't matter what it is..."
He leaned closer, ever so slightly. "You will look stunning in anything Lune. So it really doesn't matter."
He left her with that as he turned to gaze at the masks hanging on the wall. One caught his eye and he lifted it down, putting it to his face and turning around.
"What do you think?"