gwendolynne
09-09-2011, 12:05 AM
Any ideas on price for this little number?
You tap an auroral skyscape gown, which is in your right hand.
You determine that you could wear the gown around your chest.
You can tell that the gown is as light as it can get.
>look at gown
A smattering of golden topaz, copper, and flecks of pure gold provide the only modesty of this revealing but elegant gown. Heavy, intricate beading blankets the thin fabric from the sweetheart neckline to the hipline, where it begins to trail off and dissipate in the finest sprays gold dust. A thigh-high slash punctuates the airy gold-swept skirts, and sparkling flashes of gilt and copper shift with every movement. The rest of the sheer layers flutter ethereally away to pool in a gently sweeping train.
>rub my gown
The gown shimmers slightly as your fingers graze the edge.
>look at gown
Crafted of the finest weave of silk, the gown has been dyed to match the shades found in the setting sun. Vibrant still at the floor-sweeping hem of the gown, the colors move from a rosy red and grow darker, up to an autumnal orange, and trailing into violet and then a rich navy blue that slowly grows darker until the gown is fully black. Sewn into the material across the snug-fitting bodice is a smattering of tiny diamonds of different hues, arranged in patterns to mimic the stars of the night sky.
You tap an auroral skyscape gown, which is in your right hand.
You determine that you could wear the gown around your chest.
You can tell that the gown is as light as it can get.
>look at gown
A smattering of golden topaz, copper, and flecks of pure gold provide the only modesty of this revealing but elegant gown. Heavy, intricate beading blankets the thin fabric from the sweetheart neckline to the hipline, where it begins to trail off and dissipate in the finest sprays gold dust. A thigh-high slash punctuates the airy gold-swept skirts, and sparkling flashes of gilt and copper shift with every movement. The rest of the sheer layers flutter ethereally away to pool in a gently sweeping train.
>rub my gown
The gown shimmers slightly as your fingers graze the edge.
>look at gown
Crafted of the finest weave of silk, the gown has been dyed to match the shades found in the setting sun. Vibrant still at the floor-sweeping hem of the gown, the colors move from a rosy red and grow darker, up to an autumnal orange, and trailing into violet and then a rich navy blue that slowly grows darker until the gown is fully black. Sewn into the material across the snug-fitting bodice is a smattering of tiny diamonds of different hues, arranged in patterns to mimic the stars of the night sky.