Knighttonight

Daris Puffin of Honeyhill looks down to the letter after removing it from his mailbox reading through growing more and more confused the further he got. Sighs closing his eyes and recites a creed from memory" For all that I am, thanks be to Knox, all that I have, thanks be to Knox. I will not lock away his gifts nor will I hide my souls from his world, thanks be to Knox." Daris' hands fall to his sides the letter flowing free from his grasp caught and carried in the wind.

Mystery ahoof in HoneyHill. ~~<>~~ Part 2 of Wee-folk to sea-folk Event Line The shores of HoneyHill return to normal after a brief encounter with the violent creature of the deep. (See part 1, Part 1: Conflict of Fish!) Though the fun has just gotten started further inland. Following the biggen-led attacks on the farm lands of Honeyhill, notes have been found nailed to borrow entrance frames throughout Honeyhill. Rotten animal remains and their odors foul each of the affected borrows, centered around doors, chests, and barrels... The messages speak of the sin of locks. What could they be trying to say?... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Elsewhere ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A new time of celebration draws near! The whole of HoneyHill and more gather to rejoice in new relationships and continued life! Though questions hang over all in attendance, <> How will the Thain react? How will the sheriff? <> Do these mysterious figures posting signs in the dead of night worship Knox or someone darker to be targeting suspected impropers? <> above all, Will there be cake or pie at the Thains 100th party? We are all dying to know! ~~<>~~

Conflict of Fish! A tale of Sharks attacks! A happy group of halflings and friendlings joined together to take part in a wonderful celebration of fish catching and gift giving. A creature pulled from the deep far from the sea had other plans however, Over the last year in HoneyHill the signs had been there oh threats from within the water. Though none took them seriously, for it was normal for in the craziness of life here In Honeyhill for someone to crash a body or to find a biggen's arm torn from it's body washed up on shore. It was not until Warden heard the crys of another group of fishermen running for their lives, though acting too slow more souls had been lost to feed the deep. No warning made, no alarms raised, the great Fishing contest went on as scheduled. The Contest was a great success, won by Daris Puffin, followed by Iris Peregrin, last but least Penelopee Woodstock. Contestants take the podium accepted their prizes, then the entire podium was thrown into chaos! The Shark attacked from beneath, knocking one into the water and sending the others flying. The brave Halfling Hob pulled his mighty pike and dove to the depths to stab the beast! However, slow to react but quicker to retreat, the shark outnumbered and failing to kill Hob makes it's way out to deep waters laying in wait for the next opportunity to strike. Who will be next? So many questions and only one message for the halflings of HoneyHill. The Waters are no longer safe. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This marks my first ever event, of which this will be one in a line to follow.. Stay tuned and keep an eye out!

The Buzz of Honeyhill ~~~~~~~~v~~~~~~~~ The Hills are alive with the buzz of life this day! Long have the days been since the honey BEES have visited the Halfling shores. It took a young Halfling by the name of Daris Puffin, a unknowing hard worker to be collecting wood one day when the great Knox bestowed upon him a message "BRING TO THE WEE-FOLK WHAT THEY WERE LONG FORSAKEN" Daris nodded dutifully in her task, descend the hill did she bringing with her two Lone BEEZ. Barry and Berwald, gifts of Knox to the Halflings of Honeyhill. "Honey shall flow through our hills once more!" ~~