Drake's Birthday

[Guest Grey]

Drake shrugs, his birthday arriving soon, he goes to post some letters around Malinor and Ac'Talarah, also sent off towards his friends ((those peeps who know we quite well ic :3)), they state

 

 

"I'am Drake, humble Geomancer, friend, and delver, my birthday is coming soon, and if you'd wish to give any presents, for non delvers, you can drop them off just oustide the gates, for delvers, there is also a small chest outside of my room, It can vary from nices robes or armor, you just have laying around ((skins, or old ones, at that ;p pm me via the forums for that)) to any item you wish, just drop them off at those chests, or go ahead and send me a bird if you wish to give them yourself ((Pm me on the forums for that)) That'll be it, don't buy something amazingly big, and if you gift something, perhaps also lay a small letter with your name on it ((post something on the thread with what you gave ;3))...that's it...Ker...or...well...Van'ayla !

 

 

I would give a party...and host one...but due to circumstances I won't be able to do it very soon...perhaps in the weekend of next elven week...I do not really have alot of free time... I would guess I could perpare some things around."

 

((Going on a weekend vacation with my parents, plus I'am GMT...so it's quite difficult to have contact with most delvers...anyways, I could do a party here anyways.))

 

 

~Drake"

 

Drake shrugs, going to continue his studies in the deep mushroom caverns of Malinor.

 

 

((Birthday be the third of october, but I'll forget to make a thread by then, so I'm doing it now ;) ))

 

 

((Where the deposits are located in Ac'Talarah.

 

 

 

[Lark 2227]

((kay then.. Happy birthday, get that sixsome bro))

[Malaise 1570]

Kaldo laughs. 

 

"No~"

[Sentlit 108]

Cyrus peers over the shoulder of a fellow Delver who seems to be reading an invitation to give Drake free things. He raises his eyebrows in surprise to see that it was not at all an invitation to a party. He then walks away, questioning the purpose of the letter, while the randomly selected Delver ponder why Cyrus was peering over his/her shoulder.

[Jake the Dog 290]

((I gave ya a apple, and you better be happy.))

[Rig 17591]

A note is atop Drakes.

"MI DUH GOBO DOCTUR, YUB YUB. GIB MI PREZENDS!"

[Guest Grey]

Drake shrugs, as he beings to work on some decorations in the throne room, glowstones hang up, illuminating the room aswell, quite some food and drinks are on several tables, cakes ales and wines of all sorts fill the room, a nice scent hanging around, Drake sighs, wiping off the sweat, going ahead and walk around, waiting for the firsts guests to come around, he adds to the notes around

 

"Party at Ac'Talarah, it's small, but I really cannot afford anymore with my money, though I hope it's good enough...I put some hard earned, and hopefull well spent minas into this party, alot of food and drinks, so come around, and have a good time !"

[CraftPrime 35]

Smoke casually walks into the party room, shifts his head left and right before looking at a nearby table with a cake on it. What does he do?

 

 

He then casually struts away, lifting his hand up in the air. "Happy birthday, Drake..." 

[Guest Grey]

Drake shrugs, as this was only one of the so many cakes

 

"Meeh...okey Smoke."

[Lyuin 65]

A simple package is left outside the Delver's gates. It is wrapped in simple parchment and clumsily tied with tea-stained woolen string. A label sticks out from a fold in the paper's wrapping. It reads: "For Drake...from Huwel." 

In smaller writing it has written. "No, it is not an exploding kitten launcher. Happy birthday."

 

Upon unwrapping it Drake would find a black-coat with white-trimmings and a simple grey shirt. (Skiiiin)

 

 

In the distance a figure pulls up his hood to shield him from the rain before grumbling about the walk and disappearing into the treeline. The squelch of leather sole on trampled grass hidden by the rush of the river.

 

(And for added edginess and because Smoke added a GIF. A kitten explodes somewhere. )

[Moot 1719]

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