You can climb a ladder up to the sun.

[It's silence. A little bit of water splishing. Then singing. It sounds something like this.]

Hatred enfolds us...inculcates the minds with its heresy.

Laymen enfold us...clemency arrives to set you free.

[ooc: Action welcome! He's prowling the waters around the Dawn Treader. Beware. Also sdlkjfglsad sorry for disappearing I locked myself out of his account during the great LJ Login debacle ~__~;]

.....My ship!







.....My horse!

[The sound of gentle music and the voices of fashionably cultured people maintain a balance of warm springtime harmony, until...]

This drink, I like it. Another!

[SMASH: the sound of something delicate, either glass or porcelain, shattering on the ground, because Caspian just threw it down there.]

( ooc )

Well, it was entertaining while it lasted. Now I must find use for this brush. And if you had not seen or heard of it yet, I did in fact grow a beard.



See?

[ooc: The brush link is not in any way IC sob, but beard lulz at 3:25 8D]

I found treasure. I would like to say I am thankful for being very--

[Aaaaand somehow his chair tips out from under him, resulting in a crashing king who crashes with a very audible crash.]

...lucky.

By royal decree from King Caspian X, King of Narnia, Emperor of the Lone Islands, Lord of Cair Paravel, Duke of the Lantern Waste, Duke of Galma and the Seven Isles, Count of the Western March, and Lord of Telmar...

Carrots.

I demand them.

You may pay tribute at my royal residence or at The Blue Light.

This is long overdue. I meant to give my thanks to all of you who helped us in any way recently, you have our gratitude. You must be wondering how Peter himself is doing.

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He is well.

( ooc )

The day is almost at its end. I suppose that means we will have to say goodbye to many of you.

Let him stay.

Even if we did not have a chance to properly say hello to each other, I wish you fair journeys for wherever it is you go after this.

( ooc )

What does it mean when you have a dream where a terrible man locks you up in a room full of children who do nothing but crawl on your person and ask you question after question after question?

I feel as if I've slept for days.