Firnost Freehold

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What appears to only be an abandoned, run down warehouse to the untrained mortals eyes is to Fae eyes a lovely bed and breakfast, almost New England in style and charm. (This is a Changeling Chat Room)

There are 62 people here The most recent statement was made about 14 hours ago.

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: Yeah. Paranoia has been good for me, usually.

Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Sidhe Wilder): for me my common sense likely kept me alive. kept me from running out into the street and not trusting everybody

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: I am not used to trusting much of anyone.

Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Sidhe Wilder): trust endagers you, and it is my form of leadership... we have different lives and roles

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: I am glad I am able to trust more here. For all my issues with heat, I am glad to have that at the hold.

Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Sidhe Wilder): it must be nice and also weird for you to be less important in one area of your life. here you can mostly be just the arm candy.

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: I really do not mind. I am not retired. I can have all the pressure I can take, and retreat to a different world away.

Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Sidhe Wilder): I'm happy to give you a place you can recover.

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: Speaking of which, perhaps we should head back there, Duckling. *one more gentle kiss on her head*

Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Sidhe Wilder): it'a about that time isn't it... *and smiles holds to you a moment longer before getting up to return glasses to the gloves*

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: *Madeline stands and moves to the door, her boots clicking till she stops and looks back*

Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Sidhe Wilder): *once the glasses are back hurries off to meet Madeline at the door*

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: *and she heads out with her wife*

Madeline DeWinter, Lady of Leanhuan: (Goodnight, have a great weekend, stay healthy)

Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Sidhe Wilder): *and moves out with her* ((night night and have a great weekend as well))

The Emissary of the Twin Arts: ((Hmm, you know, after talking with Lisa-p, I'm not sure if L'Orange works as a C:tD character. His story is too wrapped up in how he interacts with his noble family, and that clashes pretty hard with the whole chrysalis and households things...))

Besus Fufoon: *Enters*

: Could you describe Besus? What does he do while he’s in here?

Saul *Aging Saytr Gothboi*: (Churp. 60 people? Wow, what a tewwiffic audience)

: Really, we couldn't do it without you

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Firnost Garden (0)
Behind the freehold for an acre or so stretches a delightful green garden. Stone paths twist around the cacaphony of delicately manicured flowerbeds and wild explosions of roses. A small stand of willows bends to touch the surface of a clear pond where brightly colored fish occasionally break its still mirror. Only fae or their Enchanted guests can find their way through the doorways into the garden. (This is a Changeling chat room.)
The Streets of Necropolis (29)
A slowly flickering streetlight illuminates this dark street. All roads though town lead to this main road. Shadowy figures dart in and out of alleyways, and only the brave or foolish remain here long.

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