Bili's Proposition

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

Bili sits at his desk, a plump quill from a goose's feathers in his hand. He dips it into a shiny container of ink, and scratches down his ideas to the Halflings of the Vale. He places a hand on his chin, thinking of what words to write, and who he should deliver the letter to. Promptly, he decides to send it to each Halfling that lives in the town, as well as one to Ambros. After a few hours of writing in his burrow, as Bili has done a lot since his leg-breaking incident, he finally finishes writing the letters.

Using his walking stick as a crutch, Bili delivers a letter to each burrow in Branborough. Sadly, he is unable to find Ambros, who often shows up when least expected. The letters read:

Halflings and Friends,

It has come to me attention that the Vale has been sitting in anticipation of some kind of event to keep us entertained. Or maybe it's just me, but I figure we should have one anyways. Now, before you get too tired of reading this letter, I'll get to the point. I, Bili Hollowmead, propose that we have another festival, one comparing to, if not beating Branfest in happiness and joy. Now, in order to do so, we must prepare very well, be that in baking cakes, making fiery color-bombs, or crafting rods (That will be your job, Elder Tibb!)

If you are interested in having this event, please come to the Meeting Burrow this afternoon. ((Just post your ideas on this thread.))

- Deputy Bili Hollowmead

[Watyll 1104]

Dofur shuffles into the meeting burrow

"Oi say we 'ave a fishin contest!"

[Strawberry114 43]

How about a storytellin' contest.

[Beneh 227]

" A shovel duel. "

[cmack1028 549]

"No' fiery color bombs! They be called fireworks!"

(Great time to have our contest Bili :P)

[cmack1028 549]

(( Oops, was a double post. Sorry, void this message. ))