[OPEN] We pass by headstones on a walk

[arcanegrasp]

Who: Dr. Elias Coldwood (arcanegrasp), Glory the Fledgling God, and YOU!
What:Establishing wider socialization for Glory, general CR with Elias
When: Spring + Early Summer
Where: The Lighthouse
Warning(s): General eldritch body horror [More pending - will add as they come up!]



Prompts below, noted with the level of CR required for each! For folks that planned with me on the plotting post, feel free to pick whichever one sounds the most correct for what we'd hashed out!

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[bedknobsandbroomsticks]

With Wizard and herself slowly getting their future living space situated, Sorceress has been running errands for the other magic caster in between moments of rest.

Goddesses, she really needs to get a broom. It would make things so much easier.

But as she's collecting supplies and samples of various things, the witch happens upon the doctor. She doesn't know who he is, nor is entirely concerned why he's out here until she spots the little mushroom critter on his shoulder.

"Ah, excuse me, sir," Sorceress calls out. "I do apologize for disturbing you but... is that a Myconid on your shoulder?"

[arcanegrasp]

The new voice clearly surprises him, a little jolt lifting his shoulders and jostling the aforementioned mushroom, but after a surprised glance back, Dr. Coldwood settles, offering a sheepish grin for his brief shock. He finally parses what she's said, though, and with raised brows of interest, he moves to sit further upright.

"A Myconid! No, I don't believe I'm familiar with the term - though it certainly does sound possible," he remarks, thoughtful. He lifts a finger to his little friend, who climbs upon his hand, allowing itself to be offered up to view more closely. (Apparently, it's used to this; the Morelull doesn't even flinch.) "I'm not certain of her species, but I've taken to calling them mycenafauna. Though this one, I've taken to calling Chanterelle. She's quite friendly, if you'd like a closer look!"

"Mrrmrrlull," Chanterelle sing-songs, in apparent agreement.

[bedknobsandbroomsticks]

The witch leans over to get a better look at Chanterelle. "Ah, yes. Seeing her this close... She is certainly far cuter than a Myconid so she must be something else."

There's a pause as a smile forms on Sorceress's lips while she gazes at the mushroom. "Chanterelle is a lovely name. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss."

Her attention turns to Elias as she stands up straight. "It must be exciting to have discovered a new species."