AiwendilHaraun waves to Aiwendil
Edaru nods. "I guess Eonwind." [yeah..lets increase my stress level a bit
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Zalya shakes her head "No! You can't do that! I should have thought of a dress like that..."
Aiwendil looks around then waves "Greetings you all."
Bonifarzia nods friendly at Aiwendil.
Aiwendil winks to Haraun. "Who let you out of your lake?"
Telena rolls her eyes, glancing from Edaru to Eonwind. "You are not listening to me it seems." She chuckles and turns to Aiwendil. "Greetings."
Eonwind looks at Telena with a smile "I heard Sir Haraun is selling some food, are you hungry Telena?"
Haraun chuckles behind his mask and points at Minks "Got caught!"
Zalya looks up to Aiwendil and whispers to Lilura again "Is that who I think it is?"
Minks pokes Haraun and laughs
Haraun shakes his head at Eonwind "Except if like Ulber Hearts. Minks' Meals is the food stall."
Lilura says: who do you think it is?
Mariana rolls her shoulders slightly and glances at the clamod breifly, appraising her and offering a warm smile, before looking around at the others gathered on the pillows. Her posture seems ultimately stiff and uncomfortable.
Edaru turns to Telena. "No..sorry. I am. I just...can't say at the moment without Lillia how we will handle the contest. So can't promise we will have the names of the winners already by tomorrow."
Zalya dosn't notice Mariana's glance. She nudges Lilura with her elbow "You know! She could be her."
Eonwind turns to Haraun "Sorry Sir I thought you were running Minks stall on her behalf"
Minks talks quietly to herself "maybe filled ulber hearts?..."
Aiwendil giggles and looks to Zalya. "What do you think who this is?"She wiggles her tail then adds ."Don't let that mask fool you...or, wait..let it fool you...I'm just an innocent child."
Telena shakes her head. "No need to Edaru. I won't have finished writing by tomorrow anyway." She looks to Eonwind. "Sure, why not."
Lilura looks confused 'i know what who could be who Zalya ?'
Aiwendil walks to one of the free pillows. "Does anyone mind if I sit down?"
Erelenga weaves to the left and right in an answer.
Zalya looks at Aiwendil, seemingly embarressed about being ove heard "Herihi, right? Thats you?"
Telena looks to Aiwendil. "Oh no. Take a seat. It is free right now."
Aiwendil chuckles and looks down to Erelenga. "This ball even got your kind to leave your village and get here....what a honor."
Eonwind turns to Aiwendil and say "Please Milady take a seat with us" then grins at Telena "Very good, what woud you prefer, sweets, fish, just let me know!"
Erelenga raises his mask at Aiwendil and grins
Zalya repeats "right?" this time very unsure and quitely.
Erelenga blinks at Aiwendil and whispers "Imagine Aldaaren when I passed him."
Telena looks at Eonwind with a smile. "No sweets please. That sweet smell is enough already."
Aiwendil turns to Zalya and laughs. "No clue who Herihi is...but no, I fear you ran into someone much worse here."
Mariana rests her paws on her lap and looks down, starting to weave the fingers together lazily, studying the rings on them with a somewhat blank expression.
Haraun chuckles and puts a small pice of pie into his mouth, carefully watching to not drop crumbles on his clothes.
Zalya bites one of her claws lightly and looks to Lilura "Who is she?"
Edaru looks to Telena. "I see. But I will make sure we meet even after the ball....I mean after I got at least one or two days off without doing anything."
Lilura points to Aiwendil 'her?' or..
Aiwendil giggles and reaches up to move her mask to the side. "Nobody of importance."
Lilura points to Mariana 'her?'
Telena looks confused at Edaru, then remembers what they were talking about earlier. "Sure. I have to think about how to do it anyway."
Erelenga says: The voice revealed you ...
Eonwind nods to Telena and smiles then looks at the other people sitting and say "if anyone is hungry please tell me I would like to offer"
Erelenga turns to Zalya: "This is Aiwendil, the former owner of the Red Crystal Den".
Eonwind slowly stands up and walks to Minsk
Aiwendil prentends to pout as she turns to Erelenga and says in a amused voice "The Voice? What about the perfectly shaped body? Shouldn't that have been already hint enough?"
Erelenga says: Well, that was quite hidden under your dress...
Zalya shakes her head and points to Aiwendil realizing that her face is exsposed. She lowers her hand hard into the pillow , not very gracefully. "Aiwendil! How did I not know it was you? Goddess knows how crazy I can be sometimes."
Aiwendil giggles at Erelenga's words. "She knows who I am."
Minks looks up at Eonwind
Aiwendil puts her mask back in place. "But today I'm just an innocent child. At least once time in my life I want o be innocent."
Minks ponders a while ".....Trepor?"
Eonwind smiles to Minsk "Greetings milady, I'd like to buy a pie and something not sweet, maybe a fish or somethiing like that"
Zalya grins "Well thats what tonight is all about! Huh?"
Minks nods smiling "of course, please follow me."
Edaru chuckles. Indeed. Tonight everyone can be what he always wanted."
Telena chuckles at Aiwendil's words. She turns to Eonwind. "Can you ask for a plate as well?"
Eonwind nods to Minks "Yes a Trepor, I hope it's not too scary"
Eonwind turns to Telena and with a smile "Of course"
Aiwendil looks around. "But I wanted to ask something. I ran into a nice book lately...kind of a fairly tale. I thought it might fit to the ball...so I was thinking of reading from it a bit later on. Would this be fine?"
Bonifarzia pokes Haraun. "Minks is trying to offer raw duppong berries... " she grins broadly.
Eonwind says: I tried apple pie yesterday, very good I must say, I'd like to try Terevan berry
Erelenga says: Duppong aren't berries?!
Haraun blinks and looks towards Minks and Eonwind "Wha....?"
Erelenga says: They are fruits, as far as I remember.
Zalya claps and nods at Aiwendil "Of course! that would be wonderful! Did you know there where fireworks last night? Fireworks and fairytales and masks and dresses! Its just like my dad used to talk about!"
Edaru quickly turns to Aiwendil. "Of course..that would be great." Then he looks around. "I mean...if there is some interest in this at least."
Telena turns her attention to Aiwendil. "You found a fairy tale? I would like to hear it. Maybe I don't know that one yet."
Telena grins and raises her hand. "I have interest in that. I actually can tell a story myself if needed."
Aiwendil giggles then shakes her head while looking to Zalya. "No..Seems I missed the fireworks. What a shame.."
Edaru turns his attention to Telena. "Please do...I love stories. And I think some others here like a good story as well."
Eonwind shake his head to Minks "No plase I'd like to offer, so I'll take it whole. I'd also like a Fried roltok and a Carp delight, please"
Aiwendil winks to Telena. "Oh...then maybe I shouldn't read mine. I'm not very good in reading to others...you would do a lot better than me for sure."
Eonwind looking at Minks dishes "May I also have a couple of plate please"
Telena smiles at Edaru. "I might do. I had fun with that riddle story I told yesterday. Too bad I don't know another one like that." She chuckles and looks to Aiwendil. "Would you let me have a look at the story?"
Haraun grumbles "Haraun almost solved that riddle..."
Zalya nods a few times at Aiwendil and then begins to happily describe them with large hand motions. "It was wonderful! The first ones flew into the air and had tailes that drew lines accross the dome! and then the turned into a shower of light that came twinking down! There where so many lights and it was shiny and magical ! I thought the glitter from the sky would get in my eyes but it disapeared as it fell!"
Telena laughs and looks to Zalya. "Seems like I missed something fun yesterday."
Mariana laughs softly at Zalya's apparent enthusiasm.
Eonwind hands Minks 2 circles "please enjoy the extra. A couple of red liquor mugs would be nice thank you"
Zalya nods again, this time to Telena "It was more then fun! I've never seen anything like it in my life!"
Aiwendil shrugs slightly as she looks to Telena. "You can of course. But that's just my usual...defend mechanism once I get myself in the situation to read to a crowd. I managed to lead the Den for a long time without the need to get on the stage. But I really like that story...so thought I should get over that and try to read it in public today."
Aiwendil looks obviosuly disappointed to Zalya. "And I missed it? That's sad....I really would have loved to see that fireworks."
Eonwind smiles to Minks "You welcome... never mind for the drink, I'll help myself at the bar"
Haraun makes a small bow and asks quietly "Can have a liquor?"
Bavera arrives at the bar, adjusting her dress, and nods to Haraun. "Of course, it's free!"
Eonwind nods and walks to the bar
Zalya says: Maybe they'll do it again tonight! Or maybe something even better!
Telena shrugs, looking back to Aiwendil. "If you want to read it, do it. I think I will enjoy it more when read by someone else anyway." She smiles.
Haraun smiles broadly and takes the mug "Many thanks."
Bavera says: You're welcome, handsome
Urdin says: a hunter
Eonwind smiles at Bavera "May I have a couple of red liquor mugs, please milady?"
Urdin says: no mulberlord
Bavera looks at the dwindling stock of drinks and frowns. She looks in the barrel and crate, bringing out bottles and mugs, and sets more out.
Zalya looks at the sky seemingly lost in thought. Suddenly her ears perk up and she stands "I need to cook things! I'll be back!:
Urdin nods
Bavera says: Of course you can, sir!
Aiwendil reaches in her bag and produces a book from it. Then she winks to Telena. "You can have a look...or I just read it now."
Haraun sips happily as he returns to his place
Urdin nods
Urdin says: meals - some fish
Mariana looks down at her fingers. Taking the ligament closest to her hand, she begins systematically popping each knuckle, starting at her pinkie and ending at her index finger. She flexes her paws and then folds them back together again before bringing them up in front of her muzzle to stiffle a prolonged, tired sort of yawn.
Telena grins to Aiwendil. "Read it."
Eonwind says: Thank you Milady
Edaru nods to Telena's words, looking to Aiwendil. "yes please do."
Monala approaches the circle of people and smiles broadly at them, nodding quietly.
Urdin says: fish is good
Aiwendil sighs the nods. "Guess I can't get away now anymore. Should I read it here or get to the stage?"
Urdin says: nothing to give
Urdin says: good woman
Telena looks to Eonwind. "Did you get a plate with it?" She glances to the stage, then back to Aiwendil. "Since it seems like we are all gathered here anyway, I would say here."
Urdin says: nothing for free
Erelenga offers the flowing water of Monala a pillwo next to him
Edaru looks around around then turns to Aiwendil ."I guess it's better here as all people are already here."
Mariana glances over at Monala and smiles very slightly at the Ynnwn, adjusting her long-skirted dress to give her plenty of room to sit.
Haraun chuckles "Minks is better in doing business than Haraun."
Voron looks around calmly.
Monala smooths her dress as she settles onto the pillow.
Minks says: He didn't want free fish...
Bavera says: Can I help you sir?
Haraun blinks "Well, a fish would be actually really tasty...."
Eonwind takes a seat next to Telena and hands her a couple of dishes "Yes Telena, 2 dishes for the fishes and many smaller one for anyone to use. Would you like Carp or fried roltok, of course you can have both if you like!"
Minks laughs "Still hungry?"
Bavera says: Drinks are free; help yourself, darling.
Urdin nods
Haraun shakes his head "No... well, not much... maybe..."
Urdin says: nothing for free
Minks says: Which one do you want?
Haraun says: Maybe a carp delight?
Urdin says: thirsty, what price
Bavera arches a brow. "Well, I mean, tips are appreciated, but you don't have to..."
Minks says: Sure
Urdin says: tip
Urdin says: fine
Mariana reaches her paw up to rub it across her eyes, as if to knock some sleep from them. Her ears twitch in time to the conversation, but her gaze is glassy and dull, clearly having zoned out from most of what is occurring.
Haraun looks happy and bites off the fish's head.
Urdin says: you're working
Telena chuckles and looks at the delicious food Eonwind is holding. "That looks really tasty. Thank you." She takes the food and closes her book, placing her plate on it.
Eonwind waves to Voron "Greetings Voron, please take a seat"
Haraun talks quietly "Haraun will already pack up some things.. no customers today anyway..."
Minks nods
Bavera says: Hardly feels like work, with all the festivities going on!
Aiwendil takes a deep breath then looks around the audience. "As I already said..I got hand on a nice piece of diaboli poetry lately. It's a book called "The Serpentella" by an author called "R. S. Salutow". Though I never heard that name before I really enjoyed this short tale and wanted to share it today with you all."Minks says: They probably bought all they needed yesterday
Voron chuckles and nods, nudging Mariana before he sits down. "Hello Sleepyhead"
Haraun chuckles again "Not from Haraun though."
Urdin says: festivities
Minks says: Aww
Urdin says: good maybe
Telena quiets down and looks to Aiwendil, listening to her introduction.
Urdin says: a beer you have?
Mariana startles, jerking her head up straight on her neck, before looking over at Voron. She snorts at him and reaches to rub her knuckles over the top of his shiny bald head. "Hello Voron," she replies, her muzzle curving into a familiar, fond sort of smile.
Bavera says: Indeed...
Aiwendil opens the book in her hands and starts to read " Long ago, before the blackened sky was wrought with brilliant flashing light; in a land that lay beyond the seam of ground and sky, there lived a young, curvacious maiden named Serpentella Krallight. She was tall and slender with hips that rolled with each enticing step, and long, smooth, polished horns that shimmered like a lake. Her tail was smooth as silk and free of stubble, the tip, sharp and always clean; and when she sang, the tiny creatures of the night would stop and gaze in silence - hypnotized by her beauty."Voron chuckles and tries to duck away from Mariana to escape her knuckles.
Monala's gaze snaps to Aiwendil as she recognizes the voice.
Haraun looks at Aiwendil, then whispers to Minks "Will bring the things to the Lair after the story."
Minks nods and keeps listening
Bavera says: Thank you kindly, sir.
Urdin says: thanks
Urdin says: nothing more i have
Urdin says: poor job
Urdin says: but nice of you
Eonwind smiles and nods to Telena silently while listening Aiwendil tales
Mariana's ears twitch a bit as she listens to Aiwendil begin to spin her tale. However, she moves to wrap her arm around Voron's shoulders-trying to put him in a headlock, all the while maintaining posture and an innocent expression.
Aiwendil shortly looks up from the book to take a short glance at the audience then continues reading "Despite her looks, Serpentella was very lonely - painfully so. She would lay upon the floor day and night wishing that Gal'marah, the man of her dreams, would come and take her away to his abode, and stroke her long, starphire scented, black hair as he bathed her in poetry and praise, but he never did."Urdin says: odd smell
Urdin says: nothing swamp
Telena starts eating her food, closely listening to the story.
Voron chuckles and doesn't defend himself against Mariana, and then turns his attention towards Aiwendil.
Aiwendil rolls her eyes slightly after the last passage but quickly goes on with the story "One day she saw him outside her window. She gazed in awe and waved, but he just walked away. She called, but he did not answer. She sent her brother out to bring him back, but when he arrived Gal'marah showed signs of boredom, and when asked if he wanted to marry her, he said no and left abruptly."Edaru chuckles softly watching Mariana and Voron from the corner of his eyes.
Oele uses her left hand to rub her closed eyes and scoops a bit closer to the story teller and the group around.
Aiwendil giggles softly before going on "She was heart broken and fell into a spell of sadness that would not go away. Desperate for his love, she sought a little know god named Vaarg for help. He agreed to make Gal'marah fall in love with her, but in return she was to give him her hair and wear a collar with the name of her god written on the side. Furthermore, he and only he would be the love of her life; bound by an oath on her life, she swore."Monala twirls one of the strings of sapphire beads in her hair about her finger, listening intently to the story. Her expressions, clear through the translucent mask, indicate she's quite into it.
Mariana's tail twitches and she rubs her knuckles triumphantly on Voron's scalp as if she's polishing it, and then releases him with an impish grin. Seeming satisfied, her expression returns to one of absoulte, focused sobriety, the image of maturity, save for the twitching in the corner of her mouth. She fixes her eyes on Aiwendil and blinks owlishly at the diaboli, letting the words of the story register and beginning to listen with a rapt sort of attention.
Telena blinks surprised, not sure what to think of the story so far and keeps listening.
Zalya slides back down into her former pillow seat She grins and looks to awindel happily and listens intently.
Aiwendil slowly shakes her head then look up again to get a glimpse at the audience before continuing reading. "Vaarg took his sword and shaved her head - removing each and every bit and piece of stubble until it was as smooth as her face. Around her neck, he affixed a thick black collar with razor sharp spikes that were as long as her arm. She cried when she realized what a harsh price she had to pay, but was eager to see her beloved."Minks winces at the description of the spikes
Aiwendil giggles again then goes on "When Gal'marah saw her he was instantly in love, but when he tried to kiss her, his neck was pierced by a spike. He tried again, but it was no use. Despite the sharp spikes that separated them, they were infatuated with one another. They wed and lived in utter pain - unable to express their love aside from the sighs and groans they shared."Minks whispers to Haraun "I wonder how she was able to eat..."
Telena looks amused.
Haraun has to chuckle after having had a sad look.
Aiwendil stops for a moment to take a deep breath then continues to read without looking up "Finally, Gal'marah insisted that she take her silly collar off, but she refused for fear of breaking her agreement with Vaarg and losing the favor that he had bestowed. That night, as she slept, Gal'marah crept into her room and snipped the collar from her neck. It turned into a serpent and slithered away - squealing loudly like a newborn whelp. She awoke hearing the screech, only to find that her collar was removed. Suddenly, Gal'marah realized how ugly she had become and ran away. As he moved farther away, he remembered how lazy and unloving she was; how she neglected to keep his interest yet sought to be pleased and entertained."Mariana blinks as Aiwendil continues her story, slowly arching a brow. She moves her fingers rhythmically against her thigh, a drumming motion, and her expression is impassive, her opinion of the tale impossible to glean as of yet.
Monala draws her knees up and hugs them to her chest, sparkling blue shoes poking out from under the lacy ruffles on her dress.
Sacho nods.
Aiwendil has to laugh out so stops again for a short moment. After giving the crowd a quick look she turns her attention to the book again "Deprived of Vaarg's spell, she could no longer entice him. She sought the tutelage of her mother - an older, wiser woman who knew the secrets of tapping into a man's heart. She taught her to cook and bake, to be considerate and kind; to find and draw out the most hidden and secret desires of his heart, and to make them come true."Zalya seems to be getting far too into the story. Her face twists with the changes of the story.
Telena grins and mumbles. "It would be easier if she gave up."
Dalmurr greets Bavera "Hello lady. How much for a drink?"
Aiwendil can't help but giggle at Telena's comment
Voron smiles carefully at the tale, unseen under his mask.
Bavera says: They're free, sir. Help yourself
Aiwendil again rolls her eyes at the story but goes on without interrupting "One day, she saw him sitting all alone and depressed - staring into a stagnant pond. Her first thought was to ask him to tell her a tale and to stroke her silky, black hair - which now barely covered her neck, but then stopped and recalled the lessons her mother had taught her. Seeing that he looked sad, she sat next to him and asked what was wrong."Dalmurr smiles "Splendid. Thank you very much" and looks at the mugs' contents
Mariana seems to become more attentive as this next section is described. She flicks her ears forward and rests her paws on her knees, her torso moving slightly forward as well as her attention is drawn further into the story.
Aiwendil turns over a page of the book then starts reading again "He told her of a prophecy that was revealed to him as a child upon asking a god for guidance and strength, but when asked, he would not reveal the god's name which he had sworn to keep secret. Vaarg had told him that he would meet a woman with a serpent who would try to deceive him. She would be greedy, though beautiful, she would smile warmly and make him promises of affectionan, but then offer none. Worst of all, that he would not recognize her until it was too late - and that once she had touched him, he would be defiled and eventually suffer true death."Dalmurr picks out a Red Liquor and nods at Bavera
Bavera nods back and happily starts filling a few more mugs.
Aiwendil sighs softly before continuing "Convinced of their plight, they saw no point in living any longer and decided to embrace true death by their own hands. Having obtained a potion of eternal demise, they sat beneath an old crooked tree and held their flasks to their lips as they counted: One, Two, Three!"Telena shakes her head with a grin. "Two stupid people at the same place can't do anything good."
Monala leans forward a bit, eyes wide.
Zalya frowns and lets out a short quite "No!"
Minks listens with open mouth
Dalmurr sips his mug and listens for a bit before apparently getting bored and leaving
Aiwendil stops again and looks to the audience before reading the last part of the story "Before they could wet their lips, a soft voice called out from a bush. Startled, they watched as the town elder stepped out and called them by name. He took their vials away and asked them to tell him of their troubles. By virtue of knowledge and wisdom earned through trial, error and old age, he pointed out to them the terrible trick that Vaarg had arranged, then set them forth on a sound path of knowledge and magic - warning them to never again lower their heads to a god. Free from the snares of the gods, they started their life anew and lived happily every after."Mariana rolls her eyes, mirroring the expression Aiwendil has been making throughout the story, and leans back again, as if this fictional display of stupidity has caused her to lose some interest in the tale.
Minks blinks
Voron chuckles
Dalmurr looks at Bavera "Uhm... I guess it's okay if I take the mug somewhere else and return it when I'm finished?"
Bavera says: Of course
Zalya grins and leans back realaxed "I love happy endings!"
Telena chuckles. "Told you. Two stupid people do no good together. But a wise one can fix that if they listen."
Dalmurr nods "Great. I will be back" and leaves
Mariana slowly raises both brows, startled by the conclusion of the story. "Hm," she says, a very soft, barely audible, contemplative sound. She laughs once under her breath, before bringing her paws together in a slow and cordial clap for Aiwendil's tale.
Monala frowns softly.
Haraun scratches his cheek, then chuckles and gets his bag before whispering to Minks "Will bring that back to the Lair."
Zalya joins Mariana in her applause.
Minks looks a bit confused but claps anyway
Minks says: I will come in a few minutes, Haraun
Monala claps as well. "Well told,"
Haraun smiles and nods to Minks.
Oele steps closer to the group. "Who Vaarg?" She asks in a low voice, not sure if she is allowed to raise her voice or not.
Aiwendil closes the book and sets it on the floor in front of here. Looking up she watches her audience for a long time before finally saying in a soft voice. "Maybe the story sounds a bit strang..but I think it's an great example of diaboli poetry and their motives."
Telena grins at Aiwendil. "I enjoyed it."
Aiwendil shouts: [and just as OOC note...all creadits for this story go to Rigwyn...no way that I could write something like this.]Voron snickers and applauds Aiwendil.
Zalya says: Thats a wonderful story! Where did you get it? I would love to have a copy!
Seaven says: Hi there, you got any red liquor?
Monala says: So that's why I always heard the Dermorian tales instead...
Bavera says: Indeed, and it's free, too.
Bavera says: Help yourself
Telena laughs at Monala. "But they can be pretty boring. This one is more interesting."
Eonwind grins at Aiwendil "I also enjoyed it. Congratulation"
Aiwendil winks to Zalya. "I got it from a friend who knows I love books. But I'm sure I can have it copied by Jayose for you."
Seaven says: oh my, thanks you.
Erelenga look sat Oele: "Who are you looking for? You are hard to hear, so quiet."
Telena looks to Aiwendil. "Can I have a copy as well?"
Voron laughs at Monala's remark. "Come on, they are not much better."
Edaru applauds as well. "Indeed a great story...A shame Lillis was not here to hear it."
Monala says: The ones my mother told were wonderful! Of course it's entirely possible she made them up and -told- me they were Dermorian tales.
Minks waves to the crowd "Goodnight"
Oele me frowns slightly, not noticing that Erelenga addressed her. She looks around, starting to look like she doesn't know where to with herself.
Aiwendil nods to Telena. "Of course." Then she looks at all others. "I hope you enjoyed it as well. The theme with an imaginary god might not to everyones likings...but that's how we diaboli are."
Fyrre silently admires the gathering.
Telena chuckles. "Of course. And I wouldn't want to change my race cause of that. Not that anyone can force me though."
Aiwendil turns to Monala and eyes her for a long time as if trying to figure out who hides behind the mask. "Please feel free to tell one of the stories of your mother...seems today people are in the mood for some storytelling."
Seaven walks close up to a person diguised as an Air Glyph, and whispers something.
Telena returns her attention to her food, continuing to eat it up.
Zalya grins "Thank you so much Aiwendil!"
Monala gives a broad grin, moving her hands slightly to move the blue dye to the edges of the mask and give Aiwendil a clearer picure of who it is. "I haven't heard them since I was about ten, I think..'fraid I don't remember her tales so much as my own from home."
Aiwendil laughs at Telena's comment. "All those religious and....intercourse tabus of the opthers races must make their lifes so hard."
Sasigher whispers back
Oele decides she doesn't do anything wrong with sitting down and takes a seat.
Aiwendil narrows her eyes behind her mask when hearing Monala's voice again. "Too bad...I would have enjoyed hearing some of them."