The Castle
the centre of royal life
The castle sits at the centre of sprawling grounds containing gardens, training arenas, barracks, the royal stables and Lake Lilith, which is fed by the River Twinge. The royal guards which are stationed at various points around the territory will occasionally check fairiesí identities but are usually happy to let visitors wander around, unless the king orders otherwise. Within the castle itself, the west wing is the personal residence of the royal family, the east wing is the home of the court and the servantsí quarters on the lower levels. The castle is practically impregnable and is well-guarded against attack.


royal men
royal women
Morgana, sister of the King

Lady Alethea
Lady Styx
Captain Flynn
Lord Anapa
Lady Electra
Lady Rhyolite

Residents and Employees

Grayson, Squire
Flynn, Captain of the Royal Guard
Caldera, Royal & Alliance Guard
Dylan, Trainee Guard
Saffron Trainee Guard
Alector, Trainee Guard
Amber, Treasurer
Gavin, Artist
Danny, Royal Doctor
Graeling, Naval Navigator
Mohana, Librarian

Madeline, Housekeeper
Margaret, Kitchen Maid
Alistair, Stable Boy
Luke, Kennel Boy
Cypress, Kennel Boy
Jacopo, Kidnapper

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  • Royal court: The royal court is a place for people to receive an audience with members of the royal family. Petitions can be presented to the king, connections made and events held.
  • Royal stables: The royal stables offers quality horses on lease for a variety of uses.
  • Royal schools: Children can receive private tuition or schooling here.
  • Royal library: The largest collection of written works in all of Shaman.
  • Royal hospital: The only official hospital in Shaman, this is where the sick and wounded are brought to be cared for.
  • Royal gardens: Beautiful and varied gardens which are open to the public. Includes allotments, flower gardens, and open spaces to walk or ride in.
  • Barracks: Royal and Alliance guards and soldiers live in the barracks.
  • Training arena: A well-equipped arena for knights, soldiers and guards to develop their fitness and skills.
and a heart that isn't here {Asef, from below!}

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[ooc] Sorry for the wait, and the rustiness!! [/ooc]

Creature had become accustomed to all sorts of reactions when she made such appearances seemingly from nowhere. There were the violent sorts, who turned around already swinging, and the scared sorts, who yelped like a stuck pig, and then were the "too cool for school" kinds that just sort of shrugged it off like this was perfectly normal stuff. This guy, whomever he was, seemed to fall mostly into the last category, as his only reaction to her arrival was the way he quickly turned around to look for her and the shift in his position from casually putting his feet up to placing them on the floor. Not bad. Could be fun, trying to stir him up a bit. At least it gave her something to do!

She shifted positions again, this time dangling her bare feet off the edge of the bookcase. Her toenails were Pepto pink this week, and they sparkled lightly as she kicked her feet in an absent sort of way. She gave an artless shrug at the man's gesture and comment.

"I dunno, I just... do," she replied. She knew it had to be some sort of magic - she'd been developing more and more since her arrival in Shaman it appeared - but she'd been too busy enjoying it to be fussed with the hows or whys. "But if you think that's cool, watch this!"

Crea lightly placed her feet on the bookcase, then strode confidently down the side as if her feet had suction cups on the bottom of them. She walked casually over to Asef's desk, then up the wall beside it before bending down to peek out the window.

"Nifty, huh?"

The hard shell-like bag dangling from her waist poked open, one hairy tarantula leg poking out to test the air. "No, no, Fluffy, you can't come out yet," she rebuked gently, nudging the leg back in. Cyrsis, annoyed with her, slithered out of her sleeve and landed lightly on Asef's desk. The snake eyed the man for a moment, then moved to the windowsill where she could sun herself.

"So, what can you do, mister?"


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