Christmas party ~~~~!

[veritarossa.livejournal.com]

Days passed and winter made its way to San Miguel. What started with a slight cold breeze ended up in a snow storm, covering the town in bright white snow. And even after the hail stopped and the sun rose, the snow did not melt.

Winter was welcome. It was a change not made by any of the players of the board. It had a "natural thing to happen" feeling to it, something that could not be changed. Something normal, perhaps. And after the last game, normality was as welcome as hot chocolate, warm clothes and snowfights.

Had it been already 2 weeks after the Puppeteer's game? Time seemed to fly. The innkeepers did their best to keep the spirits high, and even decorated their building with all kinds of seasonal things. Of course, the magically lit path into the forest wasn't their doing, but they said nothing of it.

The invitations were sent that very morning. It was small, and simply worded.

You are invited to a Christmas party. Follow the lights into the forest. No games, just an evening to celebrate. Kind regards, Beatrice.

Everything was ready. Music, tables, food, everything was in place. And as soon as the sun set, the guests would arrive. Some confused, some wary, but they'd arrive. And they'd find a warm and cozy hall to enjoy no matter their suspicions.

The witch smiled as she lit the last candle in the enormous Christmas tree in the hall. It was time.

Let the party begin.


{Sup guys! Welcome to the party. We have tons of food, comfy chairs, nice wines and a very wide dance hall with incredible music to enjoy. Not enough? Don't worry! Those Jerkass Messengers were reluctant, but allowed visits this day! So feel free to bring someone to enjoy the festivities!

If someone wants to know, in-game date is today, December 18. Random tidbits.

There will be a special surprise for the residents at the end~ and now, without further ado, have fun!}

Comments

[icanpunch.livejournal.com]

[Walks around... gggh so many beorc. Still, the Solar Tree urged him to join the party, but now he thought it was a terrible idea. All the chaotic energy contained in the hall was making him dizzy. It didn't resemble the battlefield feel at all, but it was enough to wear him down...]

[windheroblood.livejournal.com]

[Se dio cuenta desde su sitio de la apariencia un tanto enfermiza del extraño angel que se pasea de lado a lado nerviosamente y no puede evitar sentirse un poco preocupado por él.

Despacio, se acerca entre la multitud procurando no sobresaltarlo.]

Disculpa, ¿Te sientes bien? ¿Puedo ayudarte en algo?

[icanpunch.livejournal.com]

[Voltea. Preocupación. El mismo tono que siempre esconde Tibarn...

Reyson no puede evitar el fruncir el ceño, algo molesto.]

Estoy bien, gracias.

[windheroblood.livejournal.com]

[Conoce muy bien ese tono de molestia gracias a Vaati y piensa que quizas ha sido muy rudo]

Lo lamento, no quise ser grosero, es sólo que parecía que estabas a punto de caerte.

[Hey, miren mis orejas, esas definitivamente no son orejas de humano]

[icanpunch.livejournal.com]

...[Ggggghhhhh.]

Bebí un poco de mas, eso es todo.

[Miente, pero no va a decirle a un completo extraño que la gente lo pone mal. Detesta sentirse debil.]

[windheroblood.livejournal.com]

[Sonríe, francamente aliviado de que no este enfermo ni nada por el estilo]

Ah ya veo, a mi tampoco se me da muy bien eso de la bebida [ríe] Deberías sentarte mientras se te pasa un poco el mareo. Eso de estar paseando de un lado a otro no es para nada una buena idea, podrías hacerte daño.