#brightwindsbarony

"I have Spring arts, sir. I think...the Balor hurt you really badly. It shows, even if you're happy about the news that he's gone. I want to try to help ease some of that hurt."

"I have some dross, Sylvi - will that help?"

"Oh, thanks, but I'm good for glamour right now, and I think this bunk would be super good. Probably even better if we do it outside, under the stars and open sky."

"Spring? I.." he hands it over... and then gets a drop of moon dust.. not even a drop, a particle "Be very..very..careful"

Grete holds her breath!

"And no.. no.. I don't want the vita rays to infere with the zygothian patterns" At the suggestion to go outside

She takes it SO carefully, after opening the drink. And then looks befuddled for somebody to translate that. "Was that yes-go-outside, or...?"

"I mean, another option is to go to wherever you do most of your work here."

Sparrow watches, fingers crossed for luck.

"I think he wants to stay inside" Hope says

“It’s like one of those magic eyes pictures. Maybe if you squint enough it will come out.”

She’s trying to understand Cygnus now in another corner. “That’s a swan?” Muttered. Everyone is an art critic.

"There's the neck, wings again here.."

Hope says "Yes. It's..well, imagination is encouraged. "

“Actually, this one makes sense. I can see the wings!” As she turns. Was looking at it sideways...

And a glance at Sparrow, comparing.

"Okay, here...." She takes a breath, and so carefully puts the dust speck into the drink. As the glamour gathers, she carefully swishes it, murmuring quietly, "We are here, we are here, we are here, we are heeeeeere!"

Then she hands the drink to Ham, and nods for him to drink.

She extends an arm like a neck and stretches her wings (careful nto to knock equipment) as a demnstration.

Eyes squuuiiiiint, “Now honk!” Hiding a grin.

A somewhat solemn childling, but a childling still!

"Do swans honk? I know geese do..."

Ham takes it.. feeling the power... then says

“I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.” And he squirts it into the air! Glamour.. goes nuts!

And Sylvi realizes why he didn't want to do it outside. His plan wasn't to use her cantrip to help himself!

Old dreams near dead revive, deadd dreams gasp...

A swan made of stars HONKS at Gerte!

"oh..."

She gasps.

A pegasus constantation lands before Sparrow, bows horse style and flies...

"Oh, they do!"

A comet shoots at them... engulfs them in snowy cold that makes them tingle in a glamourious way and then passes through... having CLEANED them

Sylvi stares, open-mouthed, at the wonderfully mad scientist!

He keeps shaking the packet "Fly my pretties, Fly!"

And then at the splendid insanity going on all around them!

Eyes and mouth WIDE.

They may want to keep their guard up.. Taurus is charging!

She laughs with the wonder and joy of it!

Sparrow laughs, delighted!

"Whoa!" She tries to get between the bull and the others, spear ready if needed.

Then she realizes Aries is on the OTHER side... they're apparently targeting each other

"Whoa now... manners!"

"No fighting!"

“Fish!” She points, surprised as Pisces swim by.

“And a fish... goat?”

"Capricorn!"

Sylvi's power of leadership (Or bossiness if you asked Dirk) forces the stars to cease their charge

Or maybe it's Sparrow's order?

"Look, there, see the twins?"

"Oh, those two will be trouble..."