Lotus
(#58504101)
Level 1 Wildclaw
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Energy: 49/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.33 m
Wingspan
6.65 m
Weight
548.44 kg
Genetics
Fern
Petals
Petals
Mantis
Butterfly
Butterfly
Fern
Peacock
Peacock
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
LOTUS / THE TEA SERVER / SHE/HER
"Here you are, madam! Oh, one moment..." Lotus's spare teacups clink like windchimes as she bustles about the shop. It's rush hour, and the winds are cold in the Cloudsong-- a perfect afternoon for tea.
"Let's see here... Darjeeling and chocolate, milk oolong and custard..." She pairs pastries with each teapot, half-juggling plates and pots and cups. Each one finds its way to a table, and just as swiftly, she sweeps up the empty teapots and returns them to the counter, where Eulalia is busy trying to prevent Buttercream from licking the crumbs off of the plates.
She's a whirlwind in more ways than one; a quick gust of wind magic often serves to rebalance a plate on her shoulder or keep a sprig of herbs from dipping into someone's drink. The customers feel it's a bit distracting, with all these erratic breezes and such, but it's worth it for the tea (and the incredibly quick service).
When the rush has died down somewhat, Lotus unstraps her towel and rubs her claws, trotting over to the counter. Gelato sets out a few plates of newly-ordered desserts for her to run out, but stops her before she leaves.
"My word, Lotus, you're working like a devil out there." He adjusts his hat and looks her over. "I can handle orders if you like-- are you sure you don't need a moment's break?"
"On the contrary," she says, "I'm just getting warmed up!"
"Here you are, madam! Oh, one moment..." Lotus's spare teacups clink like windchimes as she bustles about the shop. It's rush hour, and the winds are cold in the Cloudsong-- a perfect afternoon for tea.
"Let's see here... Darjeeling and chocolate, milk oolong and custard..." She pairs pastries with each teapot, half-juggling plates and pots and cups. Each one finds its way to a table, and just as swiftly, she sweeps up the empty teapots and returns them to the counter, where Eulalia is busy trying to prevent Buttercream from licking the crumbs off of the plates.
She's a whirlwind in more ways than one; a quick gust of wind magic often serves to rebalance a plate on her shoulder or keep a sprig of herbs from dipping into someone's drink. The customers feel it's a bit distracting, with all these erratic breezes and such, but it's worth it for the tea (and the incredibly quick service).
When the rush has died down somewhat, Lotus unstraps her towel and rubs her claws, trotting over to the counter. Gelato sets out a few plates of newly-ordered desserts for her to run out, but stops her before she leaves.
"My word, Lotus, you're working like a devil out there." He adjusts his hat and looks her over. "I can handle orders if you like-- are you sure you don't need a moment's break?"
"On the contrary," she says, "I'm just getting warmed up!"
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This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Lotus to the service of the Windsinger will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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