07-29-2020, 02:57 PM
Parties were not Sweeney's forte, which was why the invitation that had mentioned a party in the neutral lands wasn't actually a party. She had written the invitations addressed to each of the groups and had sent someone she'd found on her way here to the borders with their little invitations in the hope that they would accept it if it wasn't someone from the Pitt itself. When she had been finished with her work, Sweeney took a step back and with a smile walked away. She'd be back later to see how effective it had been.
In the middle of the forest in the neutral lands, there was a table. It sat upon scattered leaves, sunlight washing over the area, making it seem as though the various foods and drinks were glowing. It looked beautiful.
If anyone got close to the table, they'd find the leaves beneath the table were stacked carefully together, so that if someone were to walk on top of it, they'd fall into a pit that surrounded the table.
In the middle of the forest in the neutral lands, there was a table. It sat upon scattered leaves, sunlight washing over the area, making it seem as though the various foods and drinks were glowing. It looked beautiful.
If anyone got close to the table, they'd find the leaves beneath the table were stacked carefully together, so that if someone were to walk on top of it, they'd fall into a pit that surrounded the table.
SWEENEY CALLAHAN - THE PITT - ACOLYTE - RP'D BY TIKKI