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[wishwing]

Who: Rion and you!
When: near (Shore) far (shore)
Where: during the week
What: explosions and things are happening in here

 A far shore

[Things sure escalated quickly. Rion's been here for sometime now it's finally settling in.  She has the responsibility of managing her temple and being a goddess. Her lack of experience is making this a bit difficult.  Rion wants to master her goddess abilities in one way or another. She has the ability to manipulate wind. So with a few flicks of her wrist she summons a bolt of gushing air through the ceiling. 

The impact is enough to damage the roof and she frowns. ]

...
I can fix that! What am I doing? 

[Maybe if you're nearby the temples you hear really distinct crashing noises. It's very concerning.


B near shore 


[She needs time off. This is too much. Rion tries to chill out by spending time in the realm of the living with everyone else. Thankfully she can just use her own shrine to do that. 

When Rion's down in the streets by herself she may approach you curiously. ]

Can I talk to you? I'm looking for a good place to relax. Have any recommendations? 


[It's not like she knows the best place to hang out.] 

Comments

[wishwing]

Nope! I'm not okay!!

[Rion's a mess and she's covered in dirt from stumbling around in her temple, awkwardly.]

Hey, how'd you get up there? Can you fly or something?

[That's impressive. Not everyone can just fly or jump up really high.]

[letteropener]

As it happens, yes. Oh, one moment.

[Celestia pulls her head back out of the hole -- then, in a flash of golden light, appears next to the girl in her full alicorn glory. Tucking in her wings, she turns her attention back to Rion.]

Forgive the intrusion, but you seem like you need some help.

[wishwing]

No, it's okay. I really do need help so thanks.

[Not a familiar face so she has to wonder what to call Celestia.]

My name's Rion and who are you?

[letteropener]

My name is Princess Celestia. It's a pleasure to meet you, Rion.

[First things first; Celestia's horn lights up with that same golden glow, followed a moment later by the debris and detritus on the floor. The mess whips upwards, whirling around in midair to neatly reassemble itself back in the hole, then melds all together as if it had never been damaged.]

[wishwing]

An actual flying horse? That's so cool. I've never met a princess like you before. Can I just call you Celestia?

Sometimes people prefer fancy titles.

[ Is Celestia like that at all? ]

[letteropener]

Certainly you may. I'm not much of a princess here, after all. [A goddess, yes, but that isn't so special in the Far Shore.]

[wishwing]

Aw, that's okay. I really like your wings, by the way. They're so cute!


And they suit you perfectly.

[letteropener]

Why thank you! [Celestia puts a hoof by her mouth, the way a human would conspiratorially whisper something.] I grew them myself, you know.

[wishwing]

Can I touch them? They seem so soft. I wonder if it's fluffy!!

[ Is it as soft as it looks? Maybe Celestia doesn't like being touched. ]

[letteropener]

Certainly, if you like.

[Celestia tilts her wing and spreads it back out to its full and impressive length. The feathers on it are indeed soft, though the long primaries are just as strong as any bird's.]

[wishwing]

[ Rion gently touches the fluff on Celestia's wings and then smiles. ]

Wow! They're even more amazing than I imagined. Thank you for letting me see it up close.

I'm so grateful!

[Someone's so overjoyed right now.]

[letteropener]

You're very welcome. [Such a small thing to provide such happiness. How can she feel this was any burden at all?]

But I still must ask, what happened to the roof? Clearly there's no danger lurking about...