Silver Moon Masquerade Ball

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Public fliers are posted around Anthos, primarily in Leanniel and the Conclave.

 

~Silver Moon Masquerade Ball~

 

To officially welcome the Mali'ker community and celebrate the successful continuation of peace, all are invited to attend to the first masquerade ball in Leanniel. Enjoy an evening of dancing and music with us. Formal attire and a mask or costume is encouraged, however not required to attend.

 

The event will be held within the Talonnii Hollows, in the beautiful new Trinity Institution Ballroom. Simply come to Leanniel and signs will direct you the rest of the way.

 

[OOC:]

Date: Saturday, Febuary 8th.

Time: 8 pm EST | 5 pm PST | 1 am GMT

Coordinates: x-750, y 22, z- 610 (underground)

[ZBLBAC5 81]

Earendur sends a bird to the dove

 

"I plan to attend, my fair lady."

-A Masked 'Man'

[Demotheus 651]

Daniella grins. "Sherria would love this." She comments to herself.

 

"I gotta make a nice dress for me...maybe Sherria..." She grumbles to herself a bunch of nonsensicle things.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Artimec sits in the corner of the innstump tavern, methodically sharpening his steel blade with a whetstone, his ears twitch as the news reaches him.

 

"...Hm."

[Garukumus 81]

Nigel grins widely as he reads the invitation.

 

"Perfect! Yet another event to make Cecil invite Isabella to! I have to buy outfits immediately!"

[OhDeerLord 673]

Dwyn smiles slightly, thinking about quite a few things before nodding "This'll be interesting" He chuckles, and tries to find a mask for the ball.

[Roguealicious 34]

Nigel grins widely as he reads the invitation.

 

"Perfect! Yet another event to make Cecil invite Isabella to! I have to buy outfits immediately!"

 

*Alina overhears Nigel*

 

"Aha! Let's just use this as Izzy's surprise!"

[Giga 357]

The Pine Druid frowns as he reads the note, his hazel-brown eyes fixed on the time. He mutters to himself, "Why are these occurrences always at times I am occupied elsewhere..." He sets the flyer down on a toadstool, wandering away towards Lenniel...

 

((Curse this damn GMT timezone...))

[Anawkin 247]

Alror'vus gives a raunchy smile as his fingertips trace the poster, He speaks hazily, eyes wandering onto his old rags with a hint of distaste;  "If.. my new clothes are ever made, maybe I can attend."

 

((Gmt is for the weak.))

[Lawrna 440]

Lelien sighs deeply.

 

"A shame I cannot come."

 

((Such stooped times!))

[MonkeyCoffee 516]

(Them times though)

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

[[sorry about the times, guys. I could make it earlier but that would just conflict with another group. I'll try to make the next event more GMT friendly.]]

[Crayfishchris 751]

Yulnii walks away from the ball, a bit discomfited. They had been raided. Surprise!

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Most of the fliers have been taken down, with one or two around Leanniel being replaced with the following notes...

 

"A large thank you goes out to all who attended the Silver Moon Ball peaceably. We hope each one of you enjoyed yourselves, and that those who may have been injured are recovering swiftly. We have learned much from last evening, and will be using this experience to improve on all future events.

 

You may also be pleased to hear that most of the proceeds earned from food and drink will be going toward pay and armaments for the Gladewatchers.

 

Aspects bless you, and we hope to see you again at the next gathering in Leanniel!"

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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