A Jolly Letter In Smelly Cities

[Heff 2460]

Letters are pinned around Abresi, Kralta, and Schattenbutter. Each in its own handwriting the letters are also left at the doors of the homes of each city. Some halflings are still visible running around the city, available for questing about this grand party.

DEAR BIGGUNS,

You are invited to enjoy yourself and take a break from your ongoing bickering at HALFLING-FEST. All are invited to come and enjoy a pipe and an ale! Unleash your inner hobbit with numerous fun games and contests... dancing and ale are included of course! Please leave weapons and armor with the Sherrif upon arrival. Wish to open a stall and sell yer items? Contact one of the halflings who are roaming around yer city right now! Remember there isn't any party like a halfling party~

 

OOC: 

The date will be this Friday at 8 PM Est. If you cannot make this date or wish to have it changed for any reason please shoot me a pm... we wish to have as many people as possible at this grand ole time. Also if you used to have a halfling and have gone inactive on him/her or even has died you are encouraged to bring them back/play their ghost/ or make a 1-day alt to enjoy the fun!

P.S: Please don't bring a raiding party Schattenbutter :)

[Charles_Grimlie 1072]

"A party?" Rosencrantz says as he scratches his bearded cheek his eyes looking down at the pinned notice. "This seems rather absurd, first we have had to deal with the Halfling's struggles with those of Schattenburg and now this?" Begins to chortle to himself looking around him. "Perhaps they plan to trick us with mushrooms and cook the human partygoers in a stew for their Pumpkin Lord... Such heathenous Idoltry! No matter, it will be worthy seeing." Begins to meander off taking another near by post of the feast down from the wall for his own use of rememberance.

[๖ۣۜ§osa (E.G.I.E.) 520]

*examines one of these posters in Abresi

*thinks to himself "Oh, a party with Halflings, that sounds like a grand time. Free ale, and this will surely boost my spirits,"

*walks off, with a warm smile on his face.

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.