the deeper you go, the higher you fly

Strelein von Rosnete · 07-18-2010, 06:07 PM

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Strel smiled back at the woman, gladly planting his rump beside the shack. He gently placed the pack near himself, keeping the pretty flower heads pointing toward the sun. Hopefully they would survive a break without too much complaint. It was not too long before the woman reappeared with an extra glass in hand. "Why, thank you." Beaming up at her, he took the filled glass, the aroma rather sweet. Since she seemed unwilling to take the bundle in his hands, he placed it down beside him, hoping to let her pick the choice pieces on her own.

Taking a sip, the Count noticed that it was delightfully aromatic and sweet, as he had thought. He had not yet had a white wine, nor any kind of wine if he could remember. He had had harder alcohols than this to start, but this was pleasant. Very pleasant. Polishing off the glassful, he gave the woman a surprised look, stunned that he had not introduced himself. "Strelein von Rosnete." He set the glass down carefully, picking up a blue tinted flower and holding it out for the woman. "And the lovely lady that so kindly shares her drink with me is...?"

Truthfully, the redhead did not want to stay terribly long, if only to get the flowers to vases or pots of water. But this delightfully surprising find was hard to pass up, especially if more of that tangy wine was going to be offered without a qualm. "Where did you ever find that lovely drink?" he inquired, lavender hued eyes flicking to the bottle, mind unable to comprehend the printed text. It was just a bunch of oddly even scribbles to him. What mattered were the contents, and since no skulls were on the label, it was clearly good enough to drink without passing to the next world.

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