Backstage Tents.
The stage was nothing to scoff at, despite being built in less than a day. Large enough to harbor at least five actors all at once with plenty of space left for props an the scenery itself. The Landers were all a working bunch, in cooperation with fellow Starcalled that lend a hand here and there. Including herself, as manual labor had never been a problem for the elf.
The real issue came afterwards, as a dramatic yet genuine scream followed behind the large curtain of the stages, and one of their promising stars had twisted an ankle, leaving the kid's show at the edge of cancellation, and prompting them to search for a new talent to fit the role.
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"I was expecting something else..." Fiora sighed, glancing over to the outfit she was wearing on her own little tent, each actor/tress given their own little tent to set themselve
Mirrors and chairs were most of what was supplied, as they kept things to a bare minimum, except for some candles to grant some light at least.
She hurried herself off the tent instead, passing through the glances of the few who noticed her, the area had been contained to pretty much keep it away from sight from the public eye, strolling towards the one tent whose owner she had taken a peek at earlier- Of course, the only familiar face here that could have even the minimum idea of how to act out their play, the self-proclaimed elven princess herself:
"Hey Caey I'm going in!" She warned before stepping into the tent, pushing the curtains aside to make her presence known. "Be sincere, is this really alligator enough?" She spread her arms, giving the pinkette a good look, the fake tail dragging all over the floor once she slowly turned.
@Caelynn Thia