Arrival It was a strange feeling, going from a squid to a person, and then being caught between the two on occasion. The robes were certainly welcome, and anything was better than the darkness and the headaches brought on by that tea. Raine felt a bit of relief for just a moment, though the anxiousness soon returned about being in a strange new world with who knew what rules. Or if the Emperor's Coven could be right around the corner. Raine offered a quick thanks to those welcoming new arrivals, but quickly pulled a hood up and started making a hasty retreat through the boardwalk.
Celebration in music A festival and celebration was a place that Raine found to be the perfect welcome for anyone. Whether a new world, or a familiar one, there was nothing like music and festivities to bring people closer to one another. As people danced around the May pole there was a figure in a white cloak off to the side playing soft musical notes, a hint of magic washing over the magic as drops of water floated lightly by, flowers seemed to bloom just a bit more vibrant and everyone's movements were in time with each note. The violin playing lively notes softly as if to only accompany the activities rather than to draw attention to the one playing.
Network: Video: UN: Rainey.Day Umm. . . hi.
[The figure seems to stop for a moment, pleading with someone off camera.]
Why am I doing this again? Couldn't I just make a poster or something? I still think we should just do audio.
[Apparently Raine's protest is unheard since the video continues.]
Hi my name is Bard and I'm a Raine. . . I mean my name is Raine and I Whisper. . . ahem, my name is Raine Whispers and I'm a Bard.
[With each instance Raine's face turned a little more red until eventually they just blurt out the rest of the message.]
IFYOUDLIKETOLEARNBARDMAGICPLEASEMEKNOW BYE.
[And learning forward quickly the feed is cut much more abruptly than it was started.]
Raine Whispers | The Owl House | Pale Blood
It was a strange feeling, going from a squid to a person, and then being caught between the two on occasion. The robes were certainly welcome, and anything was better than the darkness and the headaches brought on by that tea. Raine felt a bit of relief for just a moment, though the anxiousness soon returned about being in a strange new world with who knew what rules. Or if the Emperor's Coven could be right around the corner. Raine offered a quick thanks to those welcoming new arrivals, but quickly pulled a hood up and started making a hasty retreat through the boardwalk.
Celebration in music
A festival and celebration was a place that Raine found to be the perfect welcome for anyone. Whether a new world, or a familiar one, there was nothing like music and festivities to bring people closer to one another. As people danced around the May pole there was a figure in a white cloak off to the side playing soft musical notes, a hint of magic washing over the magic as drops of water floated lightly by, flowers seemed to bloom just a bit more vibrant and everyone's movements were in time with each note. The violin playing lively notes softly as if to only accompany the activities rather than to draw attention to the one playing.
Network: Video: UN: Rainey.Day
Umm. . . hi.
[The figure seems to stop for a moment, pleading with someone off camera.]
Why am I doing this again? Couldn't I just make a poster or something? I still think we should just do audio.
[Apparently Raine's protest is unheard since the video continues.]
Hi my name is Bard and I'm a Raine. . . I mean my name is Raine and I Whisper. . . ahem, my name is Raine Whispers and I'm a Bard.
[With each instance Raine's face turned a little more red until eventually they just blurt out the rest of the message.]
IFYOUDLIKETOLEARNBARDMAGICPLEASEMEKNOW BYE.
[And learning forward quickly the feed is cut much more abruptly than it was started.]