A Celebration Of Those We Know

[Burnt Toast 198]

 

A Celebration Of Those We Know

 

 

[!] A letter has been sent to those Lenore has a positive relationship with

 

Hello my dearest friends and family. I, Lenore Fis’maa’d, have decided to host an event to celebrate the love and support that you have given me, and I have given you. In days of pain and suffering, discontent and disrespect, we all need a small light to bring a smile to our faces, no? As such, I wish to hold an event of good and joy.

 

Although we all have our quarrels and dislikes, I'd ask that we all act civil and remain content with those we care for. Any hostility is strictly left to whispers and inside thoughts, lest you be publicly embarrassed by yours truly. I know your secrets and am not afraid to use them to ensure you behave.

 

I thank you all for your kindness and compassion for all these years. There is no dress code, although the fancier you are the more fun we may have. Who knows, the best dressed may win a prize. Know that you are all important to me, and I hope to see as many there as I can. Anyone I do not know must be vouched for by someone I do, as things will get messy otherwise.
 

[Event will take place at Cerulia this Friday and 4:00 EST]

[Admissions tickets are required, but any money spent on them will be reimbursed at the proper table]

[Any who are not vouched for or known will be kicked out or executed depending on attitude]

 

[If you have any questions, ask Lenore, or contact me at @Burnttoast1625 on discord]

 

[TysCreations 458]

Aelrin peers down at the letter, a smirk coming to his face as he chuckled "see you then"

[Gnomeh 470]

"Thats our last name. . .?" Leytura's gilded eyes scanned the letter before laughing "I would love teh come, but I wont be paying"

[Navigator 4260]

2 hours ago, Burnt Toast said:

[Any who are not vouched for or known will be kicked out or executed depending on attitude]

 

Spoiler

Thought it was an Imperial event for a second, but nope, Cerulia.

Neo-Sutica got some shootas 😳

 

[Frisket 4538]

Spoiler

Hello my dearest friends and family. I, Lenore Fis’maa’d, have decided to host an event to celebrate the love and support that you have given me, and I have given you. In days of pain and suffering, discontent and disrespect, we all need a small light to bring a smile to our faces, no? As such, I wish to hold an event of good and joy.

 

Although we all have our quarrels and dislikes, I'd ask that we all act civil and remain content with those we care for. Any hostility is strictly left to whispers and inside thoughts, lest you be publicly embarrassed by yours truly. I know your secrets and am not afraid to use them to ensure you behave.

 

I thank you all for your kindness and compassion for all these years. There is no dress code, although the fancier you are the more fun we may have. Who knows, the best dressed may win a prize. Know that you are all important to me, and I hope to see as many there as I can. Anyone I do not know must be vouched for by someone I do, as things will get messy otherwise.

(ooc: since I struggled to read it, maybe some of you guys do too. So here is the plain format.)

 

 

 

Ember gazed the letter which Lenore had sent. Still failing to reply, or forgotten that she had replied she could not hold her curiosity back. Then again, she thought about it. She really disliked Iryulen or what ever it was called. So she prepared a more formal letter for her and Lenore to meet else where.