I'm... ungodly late to this one (Forgot the password. Again.) but YES, that ceremony was very beautiful. @Lantra did a heck of a job on it! Also glad I made it home in the nick of time to log in, though worse-case scenario, I would have logged in from my phone, lol.Alaula said:@Lantra OMG you are AMAZING!
The wedding stuff you had was gorgeous. Thank you so much for agreeing to it. I am running around with my hands in the air like a muppet. HealerMom
Also because my brain is scattered, a thank you to @Aeldra @Alarin and @Faragan for joining. Sorry to those that couldn't make it. @Kali we missed you too!
Sometimes I imagine Xiran's begging stories out a fae knight, and then they end their tale with something tangible from it, ex. left over sigils or herbs from some combat that took place. A body part if they're being snarky. Or sometimes something completely non-sequitur.
A fae knight says, "Oh alright alright, why don't you take this."
A fae knight pulls a hidden pouch out from underneath his armour and hands you an amber charm.
He gives a darkly iridescent chaos robe to you.
You blink.
This chaotic robe is tailored from layers of heavy cloth and has been cut in a violent fashion along the hems, leaving the edges torn and slashed. It appears to be dyed black, but closer inspection reveals many strands of dark gossamer threads interwoven along the robe. From misty greens and eerie purples to bloody reds, the detail is almost too precise to be haphazard. Painstakingly concealed from the exterior, hidden pockets have been sewn within the robe, ready to hold numerous belongings. An onyx clasp reminiscent of the Seal of Chaos secures a deep-cowled hood in place, which can also be worn over the head creating a very menacing appearance.
It has 29 months of usefulness left.
It weighs about 3 pounds and 0 ounce(s).
It has a trade valuation of worthless.
It has a warmth factor of 6.
It bears the distinctive mark of Caliph Eritheyl Ryseni, of Rapturous Revelation.
Caressing your ear, the voice of Eritheyl whispers, "I have a great concern for one of my customers. How bizarre."
There's always something to do in Glomdoring. If there isn't, count on me to load you up with extraordinarily complex and seemingly impossible tasks (with love) and a huge group of people who all know exactly what you mean if you say to them, "...omg. This task. What am I going to do? Please help."Zouviqil said:I originally logged into Zouviqil planning to retire her. @Xenthos had given me some ideas of what I could try if I wanted to return to Zouviqil, but I wasn't really sure. Either way, he was a complete gentleman helping me out.Then I ran into @Esei, who was quite the help. Followed that up with @Afollia who was a sweetheart. @Kaervas was recently back too and leapt into RP with me. And then @Viravain was like "Welcome back, I have stuff for you to do," even after I fumbled with the order item. Then @Cheliyi helped me fix my description (neon purple... lol).I've been gone all this time and was treated like gold by people I knew and people I never knew.I missed you so much, Glomdoring.
A cobalt blue hexagram shoots up from below.
It slams into you, knocking you to the ground.
You scream as you feel the force of the landing break both your legs.
[!] CURE ME FRACTURES
"Ahah!" Lendren exclaims triumphantly.
Lendren Starfall-Myeras says, "Well if you didn't stay so aloof and hide from my
perfectly friendly affections I wouldn't need to break your legs in order to
show you how much I like you!"
Lendren Starfall-Myeras says, "That made more sense in my head than out loud."
Lendren looks around furtively, brings her hand to her mouth and releases a
small 'teehee'.
Lendren Starfall-Myeras says, "Anyhow you could always use the healing
practice."
Xiran sputters incoherently.
Prophetically, she does need the healing practice. Xiran dies to a slivven.