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MINI-EVENT: CODA - IC EVENT LOG

Mini-Event - Coda

Mid-April, you receive two formal invitations. They arrive separately in two distinct envelopes and do not appear to be precisely related.
◎ The first is from Solvunn, signed and sealed by the Solvunn Council. It informs the reader that on April 18th, Josselyn Creed's fate will be publicly carried out according to Solvunn's traditions with the Old Gods. The location is in neutral territory, a safe distance from the Singularity's crater. The Council expresses deep regret for the actions of one of their own and invites you to attend as an observer if you wish to find closure. Portals are provided. The proceedings will be in the morning.

◎ The second is from your respective faction. The letter is less solemn and invites you to attend a weekend gala on April 21st - 23rd. It acknowledges that recent times have been difficult and that faction officials and locals wish to repay the Summoned for their contributions. Portals to each location are provided.
Divine Judgment
In the weeks leading up to Josselyn Creed's execution, many of you were allowed to question Josselyn. Now that you've received the answers you're seeking - as much as you were able to - officials have granted you the chance to gain some closure and witness her execution.

The factions will warn the Summoned that Solvunn does not take angering the Gods lightly. Her death will not be quick and will likely be sacrificial. They advise anyone who may not have the stomach for it to remain home and enjoy the festivities at the end of the week.

Attending her execution is optional and open to all. New arrivals are welcome to watch...though they may not want to. All characters may skip this portion of the event.

Participants of Event #12 are still welcome to speak to Josselyn. This section will close on April 30th.
Last Rites
CW: Disturbing imagery, animal death, ritualistic sacrifice, body horror.

So that all can attend, Solvunn will perform Josselyn's last rites in neutral territory. Anyone who attended the Peace Summit last year will recognize the area, though the colorful tents are gone. In their place are some plain stone benches and a temporary altar. Thick mists roll into the valley, bringing a chill to the air. As you arrive, you see Solvunn mages instructing volunteers to right certain stones as the last touches are added. Present to represent the other two factions are Jolene Sybell of Thorne and Reva Hym of the Free Cities.

The stones are arranged in spiraling circles, with twelve arches that span them. Carved into the ground beneath the arches are each of the Major Arcana. Find your matching Arcana and leave an offering if you want. You're told the gesture will appease the gods and ensure the "cleansing" is successful.

The Moon, Josselyn Creed's Arcana, has been carved into the center stone. If you share her Arcana or are The Emperor or Justice, Solvunn mages will approach and ask you to write your name in charcoal into the stone. If you bear any of the other signs, you can also do so, but you won't be asked directly.
Preparation
Soon, a hush falls over the crowd as Isar Hart comes forward with a black sheep in tow. Several Solvunn Elders flank the sheep as it's placed before the altar. They paint large winding lines and runes on its wool and face. Winifred Bordeaux turns to the crowd. She states that the wrongs born of the commune are always made right by Solvunn's hands and seeks forgiveness. The gods may cast judgment as they see fit.

Mages begin a haunting chant in an ancient tongue. With a large bone knife, Winifred kneels next to the sheep and slices its throat. As warm blood flows over the ground, it fills each etched Arcana sigil. The sigils glow a faint red upon contact, and the grass around them withers and blackens. Once fully drained, the Elders carefully skin the sheep. Its organs are placed in jars as it is hollowed out. With the skin removed, the Elders lay it on the altar and declare that those who stray from the gods must be brought back into the fold.

One of the stones vibrates, releasing Josselyn Creed into the hands of waiting Elders. As she's dragged to the altar's center, she decries Solvunn for being blind, accusing them of turning away from the truth. The old ways have long stopped serving them, she declares. The Old Gods are no longer listening.
Penance
Holding her in place, Rowan March places the skin of the black sheep upon her. The wool stretches outward to envelop her limbs, covering every part of her in the pelt and muffling her shouts. As each bone bends and snaps loudly in the silence to take the form of a sheep, her body collapses with anguished cries. Finally, a mass of quivering wool and human sinew is left, the sheep's face ajar on her broken skull.

The chanting reaches a crescendo, then stops abruptly. The mist thickens, swirling towards the altar. Your surroundings darken. From the gloom comes a massive bird-like silhouette. Its enormous wings shadow the sky, blocking out the sun. Though the figure's form is obscured, the dozens of vultures that descend are visible - and so is the feast that ensues.

Through the fog and shadow, you glimpse blood and flesh tearing. Slowly, the mist begins to clear as each bird takes its fill. The silhouette above withdraws. What remains before you is a pile of bones picked clean...and the recognizable head of Josselyn Creed beneath the sheep's mask, the only part of her uneaten.
Immolation
The Council allows all in attendance to confirm Josselyn's identity and her fate, ensuring that the factions and the Summoned are satisfied with the outcome. A ritual fire lights up on the altar. Her head is placed in first by one of the Elders.

The rest of her bones are in the sheepskin. No blood or flesh remains. The pelt is startlingly clean for such a gory display. You're invited to paint your Arcana on a bone and place the bone into the fire as a gesture to the gods that you've accepted the punishment they chose for her.

The atmosphere is solemn. Winifred offers her thanks on behalf of the Council for allowing Solvunn to make amends for Josseyn's misdeeds. They deeply regret this was necessary but promise they'll take steps to ensure it never happens again.

A few remain to watch her bones finish burning. You may join them if you like or return home at once. A harsh silence fills the ceremonial grounds as you step through the portal.

Weekend Gala
Several days after the execution, the cities prepare for the feast and gala. On the day of, portals will open up in the main hub of each city: Castle Thorne in Thorne, the Primary Settlement in Solvunn, and Cadens in the Free Cities.

You're welcome to arrive on the first day or skip the speeches and arrive on the second day for the main dinner and event. Everyone will be sent home on the third day (April 23rd), though the factions would be happy if you'd like to volunteer to clean up and take down decorations before you go. Not to worry if you'd rather go home - they have plenty of staff and locals for the job.

Each city will provide a place for you to stay for the weekend. They'll choose their best inns for you, except Solvunn. Solvunn will offer a comfortable communal tent for all attendees to share.
Thorne (Hayle)
The first evening, the King and Queen will gather guests into a grand hall at Hayle University. The King formally welcomes and expresses Thorne's gratitude for everyone's safe return. He heralds the Summoned and those involved in the terrible incident for their fortitude and bravery. The Queen follows afterward, adding that she is glad justice has been served and that they can be assured Josselyn Creed can never harm anyone again. She acknowledges the formation of the Summoned Conclave and promises Thorne will always serve those who are steadfast in their loyalty.

In a rare moment, Ambrose Rhett and the Duchess, Anastasia Rhett, can be spotted standing side by side in the background. Jolene Sybell is also present. Ambrose, however, will not be seen past the welcoming speech, returning to the Castle after.
Gifts
As a resident of Thorne, you'll receive a gift bag containing:
◎ A sweet dream potion that grants the user happy dreams and a good night's sleep. A basic spell, these potions were made by schoolchildren in Hayle as a thank-you gift for the Summoned. The custom label on each bottle has your name handwritten and decorated by the kids. If you're known around the Castle, it might contain a drawing that represents your reputation - for example, a flower if you have a green thumb. They've been told a bit about the Summoned by officials and their teachers.

◎ A jade turtle that, when placed in a bowl or pool of water, is enchanted to swim around. A novel decorative piece that calls back to the giant sea turtle which came to aid you and your friends on Thorne's shores.

◎ A soothing galaxy orb that displays the starry night sky within. When placed in front of some light, it'll cast a pretty sparkle over your surroundings.
Surroundings
Located far north, Hayle is most famous for its beautiful crystalline architecture. The weather is warmer now that spring has arrived, but relatively cool with temperatures dipping at night. Vast mountains are in the distance for a breathtaking view.

Hayle bustles with vibrant energy and a diverse population. Where Castle Thorne closely follows the formal traditions of the nobility and traditional Academic Magic, Hayle is trendier with innovative spellwork, the newest designs in fashion, and a vast library of knowledge.
◎ Arcana Deck Exhibit
Expensive custom-crafted Arcana decks are under glass cases like fine jewels. One notable attraction is an exhibit displaying one-of-a-kind decks designed by famous artists or enchanted by renowned mages in Thorne's history. Some boast intricately painted designs and real gold, while others use precious gems embedded in the cards themselves. One preserved deck is carved entirely on pinewood.

◎ Boutiques
Boutiques sell tailored clothes and fine jewelry that include Arcana-inspired accessories. Luxury magical tools are also available such as gold scales for weighing potion ingredients. Some bookshops specialize in signed or antique copies. The contents are nothing special, but editions are considered collectibles. Though most aren't for sale except to the wealthiest individuals, you're free to look.

◎ Makeover & Performers
Street performers occupy every corner around Hayle: stories told through illusions, musician-less instruments, and juggling acts that incorporate impressive balls of colorful light. You can get your portrait drawn by an enchanted paintbrush or volunteer for one of the illusionists to give you a temporary "makeover." The makeover will grant you one or more features of your choosing that will last 24 hours: a new hair or eye color (including unnatural shades!), translucent illusory wings (they won't get in the way), or decorative nails.

Personal shopping and styling assistance is also offered by Lenore and Natasha Romanoff.
Banquet
The banquet takes place on the second evening, held in Hayle University's finest ballroom. Decorations are delicate and elegant. The chandelier above drips with crystals and gold.

Although you'll have an assigned seat to start with, there's no need to stay where you are. Guests are encouraged to mingle and wander around. Make friends, meet new people, and introduce yourselves!
◎ Food & Drink
A formal multi-course dinner will be served throughout the night. The wine flows freely and food is abundant. Thorne is known for its exquisite cuisine, and Hayle is no different. With the harsh winter over and farmlands slowly recovering from the attack last summer, the nation is no longer struggling as much with supplies. Dishes include stuffed duck, delicate fish, rare nutty cheeses, soup, and plenty of cakes and biscuits.

◎ Entertainment
Formal entertainment involves music, dancing, and magic shows. You're welcome to take the stage yourself, of course! If you're not good at what you do, the citizens won't boo you off the stage, but you'll feel an awkward atmosphere begin to build, and word might spread about your act. The nobility in Thorne has exacting standards and a penchant for gossip.

Musical performances include original compositions on the violin and piano by Lestat de Lioncourt and elvish songs by Elrond, while Lord John Grey will recite some poetry and music. Magical displays include illusory lights featuring the Arcana signs by Istredd, flashy divination magicks channeled through a tarot deck by Urianger, and a light-based display of intricate mandalas Stephen Strange - whose third eye may be glimpsed beneath his hood when he casts his Eldritch magic.

◎ Night's End
The banquet runs late into the night, though you can leave any time. A carriage will be waiting to take you back to your inn. You can stay for one last social breakfast in the morning before returning to Castle Thorne through the portal.
Free Cities (Libertas)
The first evening, the Prime Minister will gather guests by the mosaic sculpture in the Willow Memorial Park. Prime Minister Marlo expresses her gratitude for everyone's safe return and apologizes for the atrocities that occurred under her watch. The bravery and fortitude of those involved will be remembered. Fortunately, justice has found those responsible, and the city can begin to march forward. She acknowledges the formation of the Summoned Conclave, promising that her government will make sure nothing like this ever happens again to its people. The Summoned are, of course, people of the Free Cities regardless of where they came from.

Quilleth Kaur takes the stand afterward, addressing the tragedy that struck Libertas not long ago and personally thanking the Summoned for their help in rescuing survivors and rebuilding the city. This includes the construction of the park itself, led by two of the Free Cities' longest Summoned residents. She bids everyone to enjoy the festivities. They deserve to relax and feast after a harrowing experience.
Gifts
As a resident of the Free Cities, you'll receive a gift basket containing:
Tickets to a special comeback show by one of Libertas' most famous acrobatic troupes - their first since the city's destruction. The envelope includes a letter which addresses you by name and thanks you for your help. If you've made an impression on the citizens of Libertas, the letter will mention noteworthy things you've contributed, such as volunteer efforts or donations. The tickets grant you the best seats in the house and a free drink during intermission. Performances are held throughout April and May, so you'll have plenty of time to attend.

◎ A kazoo, best used to annoy your friends or heckle anyone you find disagreeable, though beware that the people of Libertas won't hesitate to brawl on the street over insults.

◎ Luxurious bath crystal balls that fizzle and give the water a beautiful shimmer. Infused with medicinal properties, they'll alleviate aching muscles and lingering pains.
Surroundings
Located far south, Libertas is most famous for its subversive attitude and colorful architecture. With winter on the way out, the weather is warm but not scorching hot as it can be in the summer. Rare spring rains have caused flowers to bloom and sprout around the desert.

Libertas is diverse and lax in social norms. Where Cadens boasts the best research and technology, Libertas' focus is on advancements in free thought, art, and knowledge. Following the art walk not long ago and the long-term portal to Libertas, some of these attitudes have filtered into Cadens.
◎ Artist Alleys
The collapse of the city's buildings has caused street art to greatly flourish. Winding alleyways between homes and shops contain paintings, written poetry on the walls, and musical performances. Sculptor Axn Kade, famous for his pieces made of reclaimed metal and his activism for mining safety, has added a new sculpture to the city's streets. The plaque contains a dedication to the Summoned who helped clean up the mining equipment a few months ago, having used the scrap metal gathered during that process.

◎ Gambling Halls & Brews
Rejecting government oversight, Libertas is home to several gambling halls of all types. If you have the money, you're sure to find a spot to suit you. Beware of loan sharks and play at your own risk. Taverns around Libertas are rowdy. They often have an open floor for art performances, poetry readings, and philosophical debates. Always open to new ideas, many places in Libertas host tastings for brews created using innovative flavors and techniques.

◎ Market Square
Though not as large as Aquila's market, the Libertas market square is still a sprawling maze. Anyone with something to sell will have squeezed a table or a stall into the area. Enterprising merchants will give you a demonstration of some of their products, most powered by New Magic: a comb that changes your hair color upon use, eye drops that give your irises an enchanting colorful glow, and disposable crystal accessories that take on the illusion of precious jewels for a short period - invented to undermine the value of gems. Any changes to your appearance are temporary, lasting 24 hours.

Before the feast, simple dance lessons are available from Caitlyn Kiramman.
Garden Feast
The feast takes place on the second evening, held at the Willow Memorial Park. Glowing orbs of light have been hung from the willow trees while vases made by a local potter feature flowers from the park's wildflower meadows. More details about the park are available under Locales for Libertas.

Provided by Viktor (and Jayce Talis), the center of the garden contains a revolving armillary sphere modeled after the astronomy of Abraxas, casting an atmospheric starry light over the area.

To start with, you'll pull your table number from a hat to receive your "assigned" seat, but there's no need to stay there all night. Guests are encouraged to mingle and wander around. Make friends, meet new people, and introduce yourselves!
◎ Food & Drink
An eclectic array of dishes line a large table at the park's center. Help yourself to what you like in any order. No one will bother you if you start with dessert! Wine, ales, and hard liquors are as plentiful as the food. Dishes include grilled fish and pork, dips and spreads, puddings, sweetbread, cakes, and seasonal fruits common to the desert climate, such as figs and oranges.

◎ Entertainment
Formal entertainment involves music, dancing, and poetry. Artists have been invited to unveil new pieces or showcase old favorites. You're welcome to take the stage yourself, of course! Performers won't be judged on talent so much as passion. As long as you're creative and genuinely enjoy your craft, you'll have the support of the locals.

Jaskier will put on a lute performance, including a ballad of Spyndlveiss containing themes related to the recent disappearances. Diana Prince will recite a short portion of The Iliad, in both Ancient Greek and common. A "blade dancing" display using a painted stave by Obi-wan Kenobi will take place, as well. Finally, Hilda Goneril will draw and paint quick "fashion sketches" to commemorate everyone's style - available to both small groups and individuals.

◎ Night's End
The feast runs late into the night, though you can leave any time. A wagon is available to bring you back to your inn, but most locals prefer to walk, creating a drunken parade of people through the streets while singing cheerfully. You can stay for one last social breakfast in the morning before returning to Cadens through the portal.
Solvunn (Primary Settlement)
The first evening, the two remaining members of the Council, along with Isar Hart, address the gathered, apologizing for the sheep who strayed from their flock. They're especially disappointed with the heretical actions of a trusted community member, whose name they will no longer acknowledge. The gods have cast their judgment, and now the community can come together to heal. The Council promises the newly formed Summoned Conclave that they are vital members of the commune and that Solvunn is here to aid them in whatever they need.

Isar Hart reiterates that his position on the Council is temporary until the seat can be filled, though the Council does not give a date for when this might occur.
Gifts
As a member of the Solvunn Commune, you'll receive a gift bag containing:
◎ A clay mug, handmade by children in the settlements. Each mug is customized for the individual based on what the children have managed to learn about you, painted with what they believe to be your favorite colors, flowers, patterns, or animals. How accurate the kids are about you varies depending on your interactions with them, but they've tried their best. The bottom of the mug is signed by the child who made it for you. If you run into them afterward, they might ask if you like your mug.

◎ Thick and comfortable knitted socks made from the wool of Isar Hart's sheep farm.

◎ A few sachets of herbal teas to help you get a good night's rest and restore your energy. A small thank-you note accompanies the teas, signed by Lorelai and Esmond, who are grateful for the chance to return home.
Surroundings
The southernmost of the settlements, the Secondary Settlement boasts vast sprawling farmlands and a beautiful shoreline overlooking the ocean. Skies are sunny and clear throughout the gathering. Wildflowers bloom across the flat plains, orchards are starting to bear fruit, and fish are plentiful once more.

The Secondary Settlement is sparsely populated but maintains a tight-knit community. Where the Primary Settlement is a hub for schooling, craftspeople, and artisans, the Secondary Settlement is focused on agriculture and livestock: sheep, goats, horses, and fields of crops fill the area. Many families take pride in supplying the commune with produce and materials like wool, eggs, milk, and grains.
◎ Farms & Livestock
Farms are open with fences solely to keep out any predators or pests. You're free to visit the fields and orchards. Pick apricots and cherries, pet the sheep, play with the baby goats, and gather eggs for the evening's potluck. Isar Hart will be pleased to show you his prized black sheep, whose majestic horns are greatly admired. Smaller gardens filled with flowers and herbs are also available to explore. If you'd like to put together bouquets for the evening or make flower wreaths to decorate, you can help yourself. Finally, you can fish to your heart's content in the nearby pond. Bring your catch to dinner!

◎ Shrines
After recent events, shrines around the Secondary Settlement are full of offerings to appease the gods and seek guidance. These offerings consist of animal bones, harvested fruit, and wine. You can add to the shrines if you like or simply visit them. Many shrines hum with magical energy and all previous signs of corruption over the past few weeks have faded. You can ask for blessings of health, luck, or abundance for yourself or others.

◎ Neighborly Help
Although Solvunn doesn't place much emphasis on extravagance, the evening's affair is an important one. They'd like to look their best. Members of the commune are all around the settlement to give you a hand to get ready. You can have someone style or braid your hair with ribbons, color it with natural dyes, or lend you some clothes and accessories if you don't have any. You can help them in return, as well. They're also happy to trade items with you.

Louis de Pointe du Lac will temporarily alter your clothes or appearance for the night using illusory magic.
Potluck
The potluck takes place on the second evening, held outdoors in one of the Secondary Settlement's spring meadows. Decorations are rustic and simple, consisting of fresh flowers and candles.

Mud-clay sculptures and masks are available from Nanaue, though they are not very sturdy. Nero will hand out colorful brochures.

There are no assigned seats. Tables and chairs are placed tightly together, along with natural seating created by tree stumps and boulders. You're encouraged to mingle and wander around. Though a sober hush lies over the gathering, the atmosphere is hopeful. The people of Solvunn look forward to better days.
◎ Food & Drink
Solvunn's potluck feast consists of dishes and drinks brought by everyone in the commune, including members of the Council. There are hearty stews and soups, freshly baked bread, butter churned that very morning, and a variety of Solvunn's famous goat cheeses. You're invited to contribute anything you like! Simply add your dish or dessert to the table. The centerpiece of the potluck is a pig roast. Mead and ale flow freely.

Wanda Maximoff will bring sečenica, propeć (both cheese and egg savory baked goods), and traditional fruit pies of plums, cherries, sugar, almonds, and vanilla sugar. Claire Fraser will provide a unique loose-leaf herbal tea blend.

◎ Entertainment
The people of Solvunn will sing, dance, and make music together. On occasion, there are pauses for someone to take the spotlight, but overall no one's center stage for long. Instruments are passed around, and guests are encouraged to join in. Due to recent events, many songs are subdued, speaking of honoring the gods. Later in the night, stories are exchanged around the campfires. One particular folktale is told by Rowan March about Spyndlveiss, a figure who captures wayward sheep on their way between the settlements. From these lost sheep, he makes sheepskin suits for hungry wolves to wear.

Eddie Munson will hold a lively musical performance.

◎ Night's End
The potluck runs late into the night, though you can leave any time. Large tents are nearby for you to rest and spend the night. In the morning, you can join in on the communal breakfast before returning through the portal to the Primary Settlement.



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Caitlyn Kiramman | Free Cities

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-04-16 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Open posts will be below! Feel free to hit up my plotting post or you can always poke me at [plurk.com profile] starscall / Starscall#7508 for anything else!]
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Dance Lessons OTA

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-04-16 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[These won't be particularly formal, despite the fact that the dancing itself will be. Caitlyn's not a dancer per se, but she's a well bred lady who happens to be have it as part of her skillset, even if it's the part she tends to ignore. So when she finds out that certain acquaintances can't dance? She ends up just offering her knowledge on the matter to anyone who might need it.

Her mother would be so proud. Gross.

Given what it's practice for, she's dressed up quite a bit for the occasion. Simply because dancing lessons wouldn't be very helpful without adding a few more practical things. Like how to not step on a Lady's dress if possible. Otherwise she'll be at the appointed venue, likely sitting down and enjoying a cup of tea while she waits.]
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Around Libertas OTA

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-04-16 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Caitlyn is no stranger to Libertas, has walked its streets many times over the past few months. Has helped, in mostly small ways, with the rebuilding effort even when she'd been fresh to the Free Cities. More than eager to help at Jayce's request. It's not quite a completely different city after all their work, but it certainly feels much more vibrant now. In a good way, the life returning to the streets in a way that's quite reassuring.

Nostalgia aside, she's quite happy to explore all the new amenities being offered. Shopping being paramount, because she knows that her closet isn't quite prepared for a gala of this nature. Though if she ends up buying a little more than is necessary.... well, retail therapy is an actual thing, isn't it? She's deserved it surely. Might even go a bit overboard, buying a few extra trinkets to give to friends and family alike. In fact, she might even be a little overburdened. If she bumps into someone, hopefully her shopping doesn't also spill everywhere. But one never knows with fate.]


Oh! Are you alr- [she's cut off as something finally totters off another box and crashes to the ground. Taking another box or so with it. Hopefully nothing breakable.] Blast it!

[Now that she's able to see a little better, Caitlyn's face is quite apologetic.]

So sorry about all this. I guess got a little carried away. Are you alright?


[Otherwise, Caitlyn can be found admiring the art or watching a performance with rapt attention. It's a fun way to spend the evening. Or, she might be sitting down at a table in a small café, enjoying a cup of tea. If it's crowded, feel free to join her. She won't mind sharing. The table, or her pot of tea.]
Edited 2023-04-19 03:26 (UTC)
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GALA | OTA

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-04-16 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[This is probably the happiest Caitlyn has been before a party. After spending the day pampering and preparing with Hilda and Jayce, she's honestly never looked better. Though honestly, Hilda wouldn't allow her look anything less considering. The dress she's wearing is fairly simple but shows off her figure nicely. Plus, the corset she's wearing adds an extra splash of drama to the look. A soft, be-pearled updo, a necklace that's likely sourced from Hilda, and after replacing her usual boots with a pair of heels making her even taller than usual, and why, she's almost like an entirely different lady! The kind her mother had always wanted her to be even.

At dinner time, Caitlyn is quick to find her Assigned seat arriving fairly early. So as to make sure she's not in the way of anyone else who might be trying to get to their seat, or who might be serving. With a pleasant smile on her face, she turns to her seatmate more than ready for pleasant conversation, and potentially, an introduction as needed. Since no seatmate was ever decided beforehand.

After the meal, Caitlyn can often be found on the Dance floor. If anyone missed seeing her for a lesson before, she's happy to provide one on the spot. Otherwise, after a while she'll be turning into a bit of a wallflower. Content to find a place to watch everyone else whirl by after a most stimulating evening. Conversation is welcome, as is attempting to drag her back into the thick of things.

Wildcards are also always welcome.]
Edited 2023-04-19 03:59 (UTC)
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Pre-Party Prep & Pampering Period - Preformed Positively | Closed to JAYCE, Cait, Hilda & co

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-04-16 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[If this was a Gala in Piltover, Caitlyn wouldn't be looking forward to it. She'd still go. Of course she would. But it would be without joy and because it was her responsibility.

But the Free Cities isn't like that. Everything's different here. And, finally, Caitlyn is absolutely looking forward to going to a fancy party. Even the preparation for it, which usually she tolerated at best. Though maybe that's because now she's got people she cared about with her, it made celebrating so much more meaningful.

Which is why she's been flitting about for a while now, making sure everything's ready for the get together that's been discussed. There's a variety of tea ready to be made. The ingredients for masks and other things not to be confused with the finger foods and other things. Though if a few cucumbers get eaten on accident it won't be the end of the world.]
Edited 2023-04-18 05:18 (UTC)
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WILDCARD | OTA

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[Go for it!]
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Jo Harvelle || Free Cities

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Sabine || Thorne

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Edited 2023-04-16 21:34 (UTC)
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Jesper and Wylan may not have fully figured out their situation yet, but he is still a Crow, and he is still his merchling, which means Jesper keeps an eye on him always. He wants him to be safe and he's tried his hand at making Wylan clothes that fit him, since both he and Kaz have several inches of height on him. He'll eventually manage to get him a few good sets of clothes.

Jesper's the money maker of the group, which is funny considering his role in the Crows as the resident fuck up and gambler. Since coming here he's become quite the merchant and has products very appreciated by Cadens at large and some other places where he manages to sell. It's jewelry and trinkets and charms, but they sell quickly and regularly. Which means he is fairly well-off, and since he is back on the wagon after a failure in his addiction, he has stored enough for them again.

Jesper isn't stalking Wylan or anything, he is walking around the square and he knows him from a distance, so he can keep an eye on him. He smiles when he sees what has managed to make him stop, of course a flute, and he bobs and weaves through the market to appear at Wylan's side. He can't be as subtle as Inej considering his bright green jacket rustles around him and he is always a presence, but he catches the merchant's eyes.

"He'll have that flute, thanks." Jesper pulls the money out of seemingly no where because he has stitched in pockets all over his clothes to make it impossible for others to steal. He gives it over while refusing to hear an argument, and seconds later, the flute is just put into Wylan's hands.
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Julie Lawry | Free Cities

[personal profile] princessvegas 2023-04-16 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ooc plotting | [plurk.com profile] bitchcraft | bitchcraft#2753 ]
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Garrus Vakarian | Free Cities

[personal profile] thearchangel 2023-04-16 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Prompts below! occ plotting here! ]
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hilda goneril | free cities

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-04-16 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
( plotting comment | ota starters below! I’m happy to write prose or brackets - pick one and I’ll follow. For something specific, shoot me a message over at [plurk.com profile] timescars or discord! )
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— libertas | ota

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-04-16 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The moment they're allowed to leave for Libertas, Hilda wastes no time. The city is not entirely unknown to her; her first month in Abraxas had been at the tail end of the clean up that had taken place after Thorne's attack and she had spent most of it visiting the various orphanages. This visit is not so unlike those times before — in fact, those are her first stops after stepping through the portal to unload the gifts and sweets she had promised the children there. After that however, she descends upon the rest of the newly resorted city with unbridled enthusiasm.

She can be found shopping, ensuring that she and her friends look and feel pampered for tomorrow evening's gala well in advance. If someone looks particularly lost or overwhelmed, Hilda is happy to offer encouragement or advice. On the fence about a piece you wouldn't normally wear or aren't sure about buying that other accessory? She's here to be your enabler because you should always treat yourself.

Her whirlwind day eventually leads her to the market square where Caitlyn is hosting dance lessons. She participates as a brief student but if she sees someone lingering or hesitating off to the side she'll glide over to them, a bright grin on her face. ]


Want to take a practice turn around the square? I promise I'm light on my feet.

[ Hilda spends the rest of the afternoon into the evening assisting with the decoration of the gardens. Her assisting ends up veering to direction at times - but the organizers don't seem to be fussed, in fact, they welcome her input. Maybe her eyelash batting was enough to convince you to help, or she strong armed you if you're familiar to her; either way, she's ensuring that no one has to work too late into the evening. She's seated atop a ladder, tying some paper stars to the trees branches when the string she's using slips from her grasp. Lost in thought, she isn't quite fast enough to grab the falling star and she lets out a gasp followed by quick warning to the person walking below.

It's paper so it shouldn't cause that much damage, but she calls out all the same. ]


Falling star alert – watch out!

( ooc: feel free to wildcard me too! )
Edited 2023-04-17 23:33 (UTC)
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— garden feast | ota

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-04-16 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ After spending most of the day pampering herself with Caitlyn and Jayce, and making sure that her friends' hair and makeup were in place, Hilda is a vision in pink at the gala. Her pink dress matches the garden theme, adorned with pink flowers and her shoes are much in the same vein. The necklace she dons has been made by her as well. Instead of having hair down, it's in a rare up-do.

Her contribution to the event are fashion sketches. She can be found (and heard fawning over everyone) at a table within view of the mosaic wall whipping them up throughout the evening. Those that get their portraits done are told to pick them up at the end of the night, or she'll hand deliver them to you upon return to Cadens. Each one will be signed with a dainty "H.G" in the corner in gold ink.

When it's time for dinner, she slips right into her assigned seat moments before the first course is served a little breathless. Before digging right into her food, she leans over to her dinner companion, a very serious but concerned look on her face. ]


I don't have any paint on my face, do I?

[ Whether or not she does is up to you because it's entirely possible she has an errant streak of colour on her face or hands.

When she isn't painting or sketching, she can be found on the dance floor or coaxing reluctant and/or stubborn wallflowers into a dance. At one point you might find her skittering behind you in an attempt to shield herself from view from someone. ]


You don't mind if I hide here a minute do you? They [ The 'they' in question can be seen in between the bodies of the crowd looking for someone. ] just don't know how to take no for an answer and I've danced with them twice already!

[ As the night wears on, it's clear she's partaken in the drink; her cheeks are flushed with a happy pink and gets progressively more cheeky. If she's particularly close to you, you might be on the receiving end of a honk from the gifted kazoo close to or in your ear. Depending on your reaction, Hilda will either remain there eyes shining with mischief and glee, or she'll try to make a break into the crowd - an impressive feat considering the height of her heels. ]

(ooc: wildcards are on the table too! )
Edited 2023-04-17 17:54 (UTC)
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— claude & sylvain | closed

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-04-16 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ After a full night of dancing, drink, and laughter, the last thing to do is head back to the inn.

Hilda is empty handed as she follows the drunken parade of those also leaving the festivities; thanks to a cheerful local her drawings, supplies and the notorious kazoo will be delivered tomorrow morning to the inn. Reluctant to take any of the pieces off that she's donned for the evening, likening it to the magic ending, she's taking a dreamy, leisurely pace back towards the inn all while relishing the cool air against her warm skin.

Her friends, she assumes, will also make their way back at some point, but the quiet reprieve is a welcome thing after the last 48 hours of activity. At least that's what she tells herself. The murmured conversation from those around her is the perfect background noise to the starry expanse above. She tries to commit it all to memory, using it to gently cover up everything that they had experienced in the last several weeks including her own, strange feelings.

Thoughts stutter when her heel catches in one of the cobblestones and she stumbles, rolling over her ankle for the first time that evening. A small whine pulls from her lips as she inspects for any damage. It's hard for her to tell if there's any actual pain, the effects of the alcohol dulling any immediate effects. There's an annoyed huff from her as she reaches out against a building to steady herself, gingerly testing some weight on her rolled ankle. So absorbed in her inspection, she almost doesn't catch the approaching sound of footsteps.

When she does notice she's quick in her attempt to reassure them, or at the very least get something out of whoever it is that has approached her. ]


I'm happy to report my shoes and my ankle are both okay but if you're offering to carry me back to the inn, I definitely won't say no.
Edited 2023-04-17 19:14 (UTC)
monomachy: wondie @ dw (it's not your fault)

last rites & immolation | ota | tw: animal sacrifice, graphic imagery

[personal profile] monomachy 2023-04-16 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
When Diana hears that Josselyn Creed will be executed, her heart sits heavy in her chest for days. The execution will be public, and she wrestles with herself about whether or not she'll attend. In the end, knowing that the Council will call upon their Old Gods to pronounce judgement is what finally solidifies her decision. She's had one run-in with Koth already, and is... interested in the rest of these gods.

She wears her armor to the execution; it is both a sign of respect for this rite and a precaution. The area where the judgement takes place is clearly meant for such things, and Diana doesn't look very surprised or shocked to see it. While it's different from any altars on Themyscira, she can recognize it for what it is. When she sees others writing on the stones around the altar, she heads to the stone engraved with the Empress sigil and does the same. These may not be her gods, but she isn't going to disrespect their rites.

The chanting begins, the sheep is slaughtered and its innards removed. Diana stands stone-faced, not seeming affected at all by the display; she's seen larger beasts sacrificed in the name of the gods, and the blood spilled seems fit for such an invocation. Only when the sheepskin begins to envelope Josselyn Creed do the corners of her lips turn downward, and her fingers tighten where they lay on her crossed arms. Screams fill the air. This is ancient magic, powerful and beyond her ken. Only when the mist appears and the sky darkens does she react further, one hand going to the hilt of her sword and the other stretching out to whomever might be beside her with a quick, "Stay behind me."

The vultures descend, and in a few moments, Josselyn Creed is no more. Diana's stance finally relaxes, though there is still a line of tension through her shoulders. When the invitation comes to paint one's Arcana on a bone, Diana hesitates only briefly before picking up what was probably part of a finger, and painting the sign of the Empress upon it. She may not agree with what was chosen for Josselyn Creed, but she accepts the judgement handed down by the gods. After she has tossed the bone into the fire, she does not linger, except for perhaps to share a word or two with another Summoned.
Edited 2023-04-17 00:24 (UTC)
the_keeper: { Neutral } (56)

Execution OTA

[personal profile] the_keeper 2023-04-16 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Sabine finds her way to execution, not because the loss of the life about to shed means anything to her outside of her involvement being directly tied to Jack’s being put into a pit that made people insane for no reason anyone seems certain on yet either. Jack’s well-being doesn’t need defending for another of the many chances at sane dissolution he’s managed to walk out from far more unscathed than most around him.

No, she’s here because of the whispers of The Old Gods; because she’d like to know what she’s dealing with in this place, and even if she doesn’t expect it to be written out in script or blood clearly, there will be more puzzle pieces to find there than within the tightly shut walls of Thorne Castle. It could behoove any plan for the future to know the powers at work across this planet.

The execution is a bit much. Sabine didn’t blanch or grow nauseous as many around her seemed to, wondering often as it all took place if this was all more the decided choice retribution of the people in the circle of stones or that of something beyond it, especially given the woman Josselyn’s screams that their gods had already abandoned them. Sabine's gaze averted from the carnage, a small frown pressed to her lips as she repeatedly returned to the figure outlined in the sky.
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The Execution

[personal profile] thearchangel 2023-04-16 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
BEFORE
[He's not here for any kind of enjoyment. Who actually likes watching people be executed? No this is for justice. To make sure this person actually gets what they deserve. Maybe that's why they gave him that "arcana". He's not a hard person to spot, what with the height, the unusual appearance out of all the humans. And the big bandage still slapped to the side of his face.]

[If that's not a familiar feeling, he doesn't know what is. And now they don't have the Normandy's medical bay to fix the problem in a few hours.]


It's not going to backfire and end up with me on the altar, right?

[He asks when the Mages appear, ask for his name on the stone - thanks for that, Justice Arcana. Despite the relaxed drawl of the words, there's a tension there. Like he fully expects to get yanked back into some kind of magical trap. Again.]


AFTER
What the hell.

[No, seriously. What the hell was that. Maybe he'd been right on the mark for "magical trap". Maybe infect her with mushroom spores too. Execute her by throwing her into the fungus dungeon. Something that seemed... hell, he doesn't know. He's no stranger to creative punishments, given his time in Omega.]

[But that was... a lot. A lot to take in, process. Giant bird-monsters were somehow easier to accept than an animal skin that ate people.]


And we're allowed to take one of her bones? [Not to keep, sure, but still, yikes.] I'm all for giving criminals what they deserve, but that seems ... pushing it.
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Claire Fraser | Outlander | Solvunn

[personal profile] beautifullies 2023-04-16 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚
[ Claire has opted out of going to the execution. Though she voted for it, she sees no reason to bear witness when others have it covered. Instead, she focuses on setting up a spot with all of her herbs and other things. Anyone who comes to see her is going to be asked to chat with her, which is explained upfront. For anyone who doesn't want to sit through the process, she has bags of pre-bagged tea ready to go.* But for those who do, she welcomes them to sit and begins with a small but warm smile and a question. ]

What's your favorite season?


𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤
[ Claire does find time to eat and wander the potluck, though she mainly stays to the outer edges and people watches. She's always preferred it, rather than be near the center of any attention in a large group. Still, the atmosphere is fine, even with a faint undercurrent of solemnity.

Wandering with a plate, she decides she doesn't need both molasses cookies she snagged, and offers it up to a small child she sees. Kneeling to their level, she smiles and hands it over, then nudges him back in the direction of his mother before standing with smile that lingers. ]


[ ooc: or wildcard me! I was super late to the ooc post, so here's the link! This is a small top level because I have an April catch-all for your pleasure as well :)

*I am not in any way creative enough to photoshop or make my own so ignore the writing. It's just the visual of the actual bag I was going for!]
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The Gala - Free Cities

[personal profile] thearchangel 2023-04-17 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
THE MARKET
[A lot of the items on display don't entirely work for someone like him. But that doesn't mean a guy can't browse. A few things have caught his eye though, and they're safely tucked away in a convenient bag slung over his shoulder. He stops by a garment stall, idly browsing the selection of fancy-looking cloaks.]

Think these are long enough for me? [He'll ask the merchant - or anyone nearby, if they overhear.]

[The injuries left over from the whole event haven't entirely faded, being they sunk their claws (har har) into old wounds - hence the bandage over one side of his face, and the careful motions he makes with anything involving that whole side of his body.]

[And at some point, he'll plunk his skinny butt down on a bench, to look through his purchases. Including the uh. Instrument they were all given. Peering into it, turning it over in his hands.]


Is this... a pipe?


DANCE LESSONS
[Garrus has learned exactly one human style dance in his life. Well, two, if you count the infamous "Shuffle" that swept the galaxy in '83. But neither of those are probably appropriate for this upcoming fancy party.]

[So if you need a partner to practice, or you just want to see a too-tall alien learn to boogie it down, he'll he there. And shuffling as best he can when your legs don't quite bend the same way humans' do. Hopefully, this isn't too embarrassing.]

[Hopefully.]



THE PARTY
[Shopping mission accomplished. Somewhat. He's still got his nicest set of normal clothing on - finding anything that fits his frame in this world is a trial and a half. However, over it, is one of those fancy capes from the market, complete with a furred collar. He's also sporting a fascinating eyepiece. It's not a bad look, really. And feels fancy enough for this gala.]

[He's open to chatting with any new tablemates he's been assigned to, as long as you don't mind questions about what exactly all these dishes are. He's learned a lot, but there's still so much left to figure out. Like what do you mean sweetbread isn't bread?]

[As for the entertainment portion, Garrus is also open to dancing during the musical numbers, if asked. Applauding for the entertainers themselves. He's not the performing sort, but hey, at least he doesn't have two left feet. Just one sore one, and one decent one.]
Edited 2023-04-17 00:05 (UTC)
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viktor | free cities

[personal profile] techmaturgy 2023-04-17 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
i. libertas
[Between Jayce’s work here and Alucard’s arts restoration efforts, Viktor is intimately familiar with Libertas, fully at ease in the market square, trading ideas with vendors and artisans and alternately expressing interest in the various commodities and showing off little inventions of his own.

He spends most of his time, however, at the Memorial Park, both because it’s a location he’s fond of and because he has a project of his own taking shape here. It might not be apparent what it is, exactly, until the evening of the banquet, but Viktor can be found there in the day leading up to it, assembling rings of metal, tweaking what seems to be a projection unit and a motor. He (and Jayce) can easily be found going over blueprints and directing workers to move and place heavier pieces that he can’t.

Ever the perfectionist, Viktor makes adjustments right up until the start of the event, bent over into the inner workings of the sphere, even in his formal wear. Probably he’s going to get grease on it. As soon as he hears someone approach, he’s quick to thrust his free hand out behind him.
]

The wrench, there. Hand it to me.
ii. party time
[If you, perhaps, had the idea that Viktor is kind of Bad at Parties, you would be right. He cleans up acceptably at least, but a formal waistcoat and an attempt to tame his hair does nothing to mask his general air of discomfort. Still, he seems in higher spirits than usual, though he is a bit of a wallflower when not on Jayce’s arm. As him about the armillary sphere or any of his projects, however, and you’re in for an earful.

Though he’s clearly someone who probably has not gone to any kind of social engagement in many years before arriving to Abraxas, he does his very best to mingle, especially if you’re a new face. Maybe it's forward, but Viktor doesn't seem to find anything wrong with acknowledging the elephant in the room, even tangentially.
]

It seems strange to celebrate, after all that.

[He otherwise takes advantage of any comfortable seating, and after nursing a few drinks is largely amenable to making conversation. You might even convince him to dance, provided you’re able to be patient with him (he is not, as one imagines, a very adept dancer).]
iii. assigned seating
[The seat next to you is empty. It stays empty, for probably longer than is polite. Maybe several artistic displays come and go before the chair’s ostensible owner makes an appearance, mid-someone’s performance, which is probably rude.]

Excuse me.

[Viktor is not particularly graceful about pulling out the chair and sinking into it, all bony elbows and disregard for his own lack of punctuality. This is, clearly, a guy who does not care at all about any incidents he might be causing. Possibly he was checking on the armillary again (there is a smudge of grease on his face).]

Has it been long since they’ve begun?

[Not that he, you know, cares about that, or anything.]
iv. Wildcard
[Hit me up with anything you like! My plotting post is here, or you can nab me at [plurk.com profile] whitticus.]
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Post-execution | OTA

[personal profile] satanicpanics 2023-04-17 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ Eddie skips the execution entirely. He has no love or pity for Josselyn Creed and the events she chose to carry out, but neither his stomach nor his heart can handle watching another person die right in front of him, regardless of who are are.

It’s hard to say why he shows up on the grounds anyway, though, especially so early in the morning. Morbid curiosity, maybe, or just the desire to know for certain that she’s truly gone, even if he can’t bring himself to witness it himself. He settles himself a safe distance from the event, far enough to neither see nor hear anything specific, but close enough to catch attendees before they exit the portal.
]

I guess this might not be the best situation to ask how it went, huh?
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Hayle OTA

[personal profile] the_keeper 2023-04-17 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Sabine doesn't feel the same desperate glee to get out and see this new place as most of those she arrives with. She appreciates that this is something they've been longing for months, all but uncounted, but it's barely been weeks for her. All of them busily helping with the fallout from terrible circumstances that started and ended before her arrival.

Hayle is architecturally gorgeous beyond reproach, like something out of any number of 80's fantasy novels and movies—a city made of gleaming crystal from the streets to the top of the towers. The thinnest of metals are woven through, making the whole thing almost appear fragile, even as nothing in it is. The way it throws light and glimmering rainbows everywhere, shifting their placement with every passing cloud and rise and set of the sun. Magic humming from every part of it.

Sabine checks on Jack often and sends him a stream of commentary whenever she's off somewhere without him. She's smart with the money they've given her, shopping around to net a few suitable outfits, accessories, and things. She visits The University, the Arcana Exhibit and several of the Bookstores (where she can always be seen leaving with a few new books). She even finds herself amused enough at watching the antics in the streets and along the byways into getting A Portrait done and letting one of the illusionists give her A Makeover to turn her long red hair fire colored for one evening.
monomachy: mairbh @ lj (standing outside the fire)

gala & oration | ota | libertas

[personal profile] monomachy 2023-04-17 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
It's... good to see Libertas mostly recovered from the attack a few months ago. There are still parts of the settlement that need rebuilding, but for the most part, the displaced citizens have returned to their lives. So despite the reason for the celebration, Diana feels that she must make an appearance, if only to congratulate the people of Libertas on their recovery.

She spends much of her time in the taverns, tasting the new brews and listening to various performances and debates taking place in the common areas. Though she won't exactly invite anyone to join her at her small, corner table, she also won't be inclined to turn anyone away if they make an effort to catch her eye or sit with her.

On the night of the Garden Feast, Diana dresses for the occasion, marveling at the beauty of the space the people of Libertas have created. She takes a modest amount of food and wine (for her, anyway), and takes a seat at her table to eat. She'll engage in conversation with anyone who sits nearby, though she'll be a bit more reserved than anyone who knows her might expect.

The time comes for her poetry recitation, and Diana takes the stage with a somber demeanor. She starts speaking in Ancient Greek, reciting a portion of The Iliad. When she finishes the oration, she pauses for a few moments, and repeats the same verses in the common tongue, with equal emotion:

Sing, Goddess, Achilles' rage,
Black and murderous, that cost the Greeks
Incalculable pain, pitched countless souls
Of heroes into Hades' dark,
And left their bodies to rot as feasts
For dogs and birds, as Zeus' will was done.
Begin with the clash between Agamemnon--
The Greek warlord--and godlike Achilles.

Among the gods, who brought this quarrel on?
Zeus' son and Leto's, offended
By the warlord. Agamemnon had dishonored
Chryses, Apollo's priest, so the god
Struck the Greek camp with plague,
And the soldiers were dying of it.


She continues on through a bit more of the opening verses, but doesn't take up too much time. Though she'll hang around the stage for a few minutes to speak to anyone who is nearby, she won't linger long, instead taking a seat at her table again to watch the rest of the performances.
Edited 2023-04-17 00:24 (UTC)
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elrond | rings of power | thorne

[personal profile] politicians 2023-04-17 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
( open and closed starters. if you want something in particular, hit me up @ [plurk.com profile] timmtams or my plotting comment )