I finished the first draft of Logon’s Adventures two days ago! Hopefully, I'll be relasing it sometime next year! Now I present to you the fourth and final snippet.
Cyanwrath and her two dragon guards stood there blocking the path.
"Ryoku," she grinned, "I'm glad you could make it to the-"
Ryoku cut her off with a grin. "Tea party!"
Pulling out top hats, he placed a tiny one with a duck on Eamon's head and pushed him into a sitting position. Yanking me down by the hand, he put a hat on my head and shoved me to the floor. Placing one with two fern branches on his head. He darted over to where Cyanwrath and her guards were and gave them some too.
Setting his bag down, he whipped out six teacups and poured tea from the pot. How did that not spill and when did he have the time to make it!?
Shoving the cups into our hands, he sat himself down with a grin.
The two dragon guards blinked shifting uncomfortably. At least I'm not the only one.
"Steve, Charles, sit down," Cyanwrath said making herself comfortable on the floor.
They glanced at us studying our composure. Sighing, they sat down.
Cyanwrath sipped her tea with a grin. I glanced down at the liquid in my cup. Looking up, I noticed Steve and Charles staring at it apprehensively. A smile tugged at the corners of my lips. If it's poisoned, we're all going to die.
Taking a sip, a familiar taste filled my mouth. Gold tips Imperial. The stupidly expensive black tea my dad insisted on getting for who knows what reason.
We sat in silence drinking our tea. Steve and Charles shifted uncomfortably while Cyanwrath held herself with a calm composure. Ryoku had a wide grin on his face and Eamon was pouring something into his tea.
Oddly enough, this is the most normal tea party I've ever been to. It's definitely better than the one where my parents were trying to set me up with someone. Neither of us wanted to be there. I left. It was very weird.