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Party Musichttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zf_swPuPf3A

 

 

The Hobbits of Ivybend had once again gone back

to their everyday lives. They got up in the morning, had a breakfast or two...

or three... or seven. They went out of their burrows to work, converse, and generally be merry. Then they went to bruncheon, to luncheon, and afternoon tea of course. The songbirds would sing and the dinner bells would ring... Then the supper bells. Then the dessert bells. Not to mention elevensies b- Oh, you get the point.

 

At the end of the day when the sun was low and the young'uns had gone to sleep, the lights of the Stock Pot Inn would shine through the windows and cracks of the doors. The first gathering of the Ivybend Hobbit men was nigh! Drinks were passed out, biscuits put to the tables, and seats filled. When all of the men had taken a seat and found their drinks, Rolo Bucketfoot raised his mug and said with improvised gusto: "Well lads, 'ere we are!"

 

The most awkward silence in documented Halfling history ensued Rolo's words, only broken once by an attempted silent breaking-of-wind from Thimble's direction.

 

It had been months since the Wee-Folk were able to sit and drink in a place that they could truly call their own. Nobody particularly remembered where to go from there. After a minute or so, Richard's voice piped up:

 

"It's too feckin' quiet."

"Aye," was the general consensus.

 

And so, the next day, they set off to work on a celebration that would be known to all as

 

~IvyFest!~

 

When: Friday, April 18th at 6:00 EST

 

Where: Ivybend village (There are directional signs on pumpkins along the road to the west of the dwarf SoulStone pillar)

 

Who's invited? Anyone wanting to party like it's 1452!

 

Games and Activities will include:

-Feast dinner

-Pig race

-Dance-off

-Drinking contest

please drink responsibly

-Shogs

And many more!

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The Ranger over the Vale will continue to amass his 0 - 1054 score at Shogs.

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Falco distributes party hats to all! (Halfling sized party hats, of course) He calls out from the street corner:

 

"Ye can' 'ave a proper par'y withou' yer par'y hats!"

 

 

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Fumble smiles and wanders the land distributing posters.

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*spriggar smiles and releases a hearty chuckle. His relations with the haflings have always been great. And to nab the drinking contest would get him much respect among the folk*

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