|
|
Post by Zulu on Jun 21, 2003 2:43:33 GMT
-Lo pours herself some punch, sitting primly on a hay bale- Umm Wine Celler I think.... Something about needing to find the right blend.
|
|
|
|
Post by The Witch King on Jun 21, 2003 6:04:12 GMT
*Witch King went back to the punch for a refill. He filled his mug then made his way over to one of the tables. He sat down and sipped his punch thoughtfully.*
|
|
|
|
Post by Aulus corthale on Jun 21, 2003 7:23:28 GMT
Aulus took a bottle of morgul brandy and poored him self a large glass. "well it sure is queit even though if seen loads of people around." he sipped his glass thoughtfull.
|
|
|
|
Post by The Witch King on Jun 21, 2003 8:45:25 GMT
...yeah
*Witchy looked at Aulus and nodded slowly.*
|
|
Elven Star
Pizbur (Sergeant)
Nomadic Elf
Fight for what you believe in most
Posts: 236
|
Post by Elven Star on Jun 21, 2003 16:31:49 GMT
*El stood and made her way to WK's table.*
Mind if I have a seat? I dont see much point in sitting alone at a festival....
|
|
|
|
Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Jun 21, 2003 20:56:50 GMT
*Legolas finally arrives at the festival, leading a long train of elves carrying a large supply of wine. He spots Witch King and goes over to him with a smile, after setting down his own load by the food.*
Witch King. I apologize for being truant. I've brought some wine in hopes of contributing to the festivities.
*He motions toward the unloading elves.*
Mirkwood's finest.
*He pulls a bottle from behind his back and shows it to Witch King triumphantly.*
I believe this was your favorite.
|
|
|
|
Post by Imrel on Jun 22, 2003 2:53:49 GMT
Glad you could join us, Legolas.
*She smiles to him, and as the others are sitting down, makes her way over to Grubhosh.*
You coming to sit down, Grubby?
|
|
|
|
Post by Jared on Jun 22, 2003 6:19:36 GMT
Punch. It's punch every year. Someone should invent something new.
*Goes get some punch and glares at the punch bowl.*
Go fill yourself with something better next time.
|
|
|
|
Post by The Witch King on Jun 22, 2003 15:14:40 GMT
yeah someone should
*His sneer fades as he sees Legolas and more importantly Mirkwoods best wine.*
Well done Legolas. That should go down well with the guests.
|
|
|
|
Post by Zulu on Jun 22, 2003 17:48:57 GMT
-Lo bounds over Legolas, her expresson gleeful, though her tone is slightly chiding and motherly- Its about time you turned up, I was getting worried. -she tilts her head to the side and gives him a questioning look, scanning the entrance for signs of Fox- She still hadnt arrived when you left? -Lo's delicate features fall for a moment before she covers it up witha sunny smile, popping a strawberry in her mouth-
|
|
|
|
Post by Grubhosh on Jun 22, 2003 20:28:59 GMT
Grubby looked up at Im. She'd been having a very interesting argument with a pork pie about the ramifications of a geo-political alliance between the great eye and Saruman. As neither of them knew what geo-political ment (or at lest if the pork pie knew, it wasn't saying anything).
er yeh sure
she got up and followed Im back to where the others were sitting.
|
|
|
|
Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Jun 22, 2003 20:37:39 GMT
*Slightly surprised by the warm welcome, he addresses each in turn.*
Imrel, I'm glad I could as well.
*The prince's gaze turns to Jared, who he thinks will be quite relieved to find the elvish wine he and his companions had brought.
He gives Witch King the bottle he had been holding for him with a gracious bow of his head.*
Enjoy, my good friend.
*He gives Lo a warm smile and shakes his head.*
I'm afraid I have not so much as heard from her. But fear not, she should be returning soon.
Grubby!
*Legolas smiles affectionately and takes her hand, kissing it gently.*
It is most refreshing to see you again. I trust you are enjoying yourself?
|
|
|
|
Post by Grubhosh on Jun 22, 2003 21:03:54 GMT
Grubby smiles at legolas blushing slightly.
well I am now, you've been missed. Been anywhere interesting?
|
|
|
|
Post by Aulus corthale on Jun 22, 2003 21:25:30 GMT
Aulus looked at the loads of mirkwood wine and shiverd. atleast he didnt have to drink it, he liked the morgul brandy better. he smiled and slowly moved away, he walked up a hill and sat down looking at the sun going down. behind the three's
|
|
|
|
Post by Imrel on Jun 22, 2003 22:29:12 GMT
*Imrel rolls her eyes very slightly, sliding away from Grubby as she and Legolas engage in conversation.*
Well, I've lost her...
*She ambles a little away from the party, hands behind her back, silently enjoying the peaceful atmosphere of a fresh, rolling landscape bathed in a summery coral glow. The soft buzz of verbal exchange fades gradually behind her as she walks from everyone- except Aulus, who's gone off on his own somewhere. She catches sight of a sitting figure a little up the steep, and approaches him, her footsteps barely audible upon the springy grass.*
Hello. Wandered off already?
*She crouches beside Aulus, watching the golden light of sunset glint through the treetops.*
|
|
