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Feast of the Lapis Court [Yep, Another Open Log]
By evening, as the rest of the city suffers a sharp chill and plummeting temperatures almost to freezing, the perfumed circle of the Raksha wagons and their tents in the center square is warm, lively and inviting as a midsummer's eve.
Tonight is their showpiece, the goods and treasures stuffed away, a wide array of fine exotic finger foods, drink ( Read more... ) -
The Opal Tournament of Champions [Open Logform!]
It begins, as most delights of the Wyldfolk do, as if by pure whim.
One of the Raksha rises from the weaponry booth, taking up a matched pair of straight, almost transparent longsword in each hand. There are opalescent stones the size of eggs set into their hilts, gleaming with each color imaginable. Their edge is dulled, for these are but sporting ( Read more... ) -
Fairfolk Event Dream Post
They takes the dreamcatchers from you, squinting between the threading, before appraising the wonders of your imaginations.
Your wants, your loves, your commitments and fears...each grace weaves a story, and every story, big or small, can be redeemed for things spun from the gossamer it creates.
[OOC: And here's where you can leave your 'caught' ( Read more... ) -
[Open Plot Log!]
As oath-sworn, at dawn, the market begins. From anywhere in the square, you can hear their alluring calls, beckoning all to come see their wares. Every shade, texture and scent imaginable litters their market, the music is infectious, and it's easy to feel overwhelmed and captivated by the thrall of so many precious, different, splendorous things.
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[Plot Post] The Wagon Comes...
Today's reality is no less bent than the last. Mist hangs low, not quite crystallized to frost yet. And finally they arrive.
In the cool of mid-afternoon, the sound of steady drums and melodious voices wafts and settles over the city. It is the restless road-song of nomads and wanderers, and it stirs at every heart ( Read more... ) -
[Plot Post]
Something is encroaching on the fabric of World's End itself, shifting and tweaking. Your sense of smell seems sharper today, or your attention may be caught by the tinkling sound of distant wind chimes on the crisp breeze ( Read more... ) -
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