Roleplay[]
Jane: She wore a red silk taffeta gown with a headpiece that framed her face. Jane walked out of the headquarters and into the garden. It was peaceful as the only noises she heard were chirping, she smiled as she paced around the area and examined the flowers with curiosity and awe.
Brendan: Brendan was on his way to the garden for some much needed fresh air, when he saw a girl who was dressed quite marvelously. He walked up to her and spoke, "So, where are they holding the beauty pageant, today?" He asked with a playful grin.
Jane: She turned around and smiled at the man, "You must be mistaken, they wear flowing dresses and tiaras. This is just how I dress." She smoothed down her skirt with her hands holding each other.
Brendan: He nodded his head in response. "I must say, it's an unusual way of dressing up. For a second there, I thought they were putting up a medieval fair somewhere around here," he replied with a smile. "Don't get me wrong, though, you look beautiful and stunning," he added. "Are you new around here?"
Jane: "Thank you, this was the fashion trend back in the 16th century. It's what everyone wore like what you all wear now.. what do you call it? A crop top?" She nodded, grateful for the compliment. "I just arrived at the sanctuary not too long ago since receiving my invitation."
Brendan: He laughed good-naturedly, finding Jane's choice of comparison amusing. "Yes, yes, I see what you mean," he nodded with a smile, crossing his arms over his chest afterwards. "Out of curiosity though, uh were you from the 16th Century? Because well, it's possible. I just didn't want to assume."
Jane: She pulled her sleeve up and nodded, "Well yes, I was born in the early 1500's, I was a good friend of Queen Elizabeth. The best time I've ever had since my existence."
Brendan: His eyebrows shot up at the mention of Queen Elizabeth. "Well, wow, that's amazing. And hey, you look good for someone over 500 years old," he added with a wink of his own. "I'm Brendan, by the way."
Jane: "Nice to meet you Brendan, what faction are you apart of?" She asked, brushing off his compliment.
Brendan: "What's yours? And the pleasure is mine, princess," he extended his right hand for a brief handshake. "I'm part of Ortu Justitae.
Jane: "You are?" She looked surprised and shook his hand gently and cursed herself for not remembering. "Well, I'll be happy to lead you and the other faction members." Jane said with a smile on her face.