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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Aug 12, 2007 23:41:27 GMT -5
Notice goes out throughout the Stormlands that Grandview will host a Tournament of the Muses, featuring the great artisans and musicians of the realm to celebrate the coming peace.
Lady Fenra will be the hostess.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 0:10:45 GMT -5
Alliser Redfort of Vale comes riding tiredly into the Grandview. After his brother Garrett's death, he refused to work for Lady Elane, and instead found solace in his childhood hobby - the harp. The festival at Grandview is just what his grieved mind needs to refresh itself.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Aug 13, 2007 0:57:26 GMT -5
Rhett Flowers attends the festival, smiling brightly and displaying his new instrument. He is dressed in a worn red tunic emblazoned with a blooming red-violet tulip on white.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 13, 2007 1:18:08 GMT -5
Many promenant Musicians travel from all over the Stormlands to attend the festival.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Aug 13, 2007 10:14:18 GMT -5
Rhett greets the musicians cheerfully, displaying his new instrument and performing his first song. He then awaits to hear what they make of it.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 10:16:01 GMT -5
Alliser sits in a corner with his harp and begins singing in a loud voice, "My Dead Pink Pony."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 10:21:13 GMT -5
Alliser stared glumly at the singer named Rhett, and slumped away, dragging his harp behind him.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Aug 13, 2007 10:25:04 GMT -5
Lady Fenra Grandison is a constant hostess, moving between the different musicians and artisans, enjoying the event immensely. She loves having guests and now wishes she had been hosting such Festivals for years. She sees a particular crestfallen harpist and goes over to give him cheer.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 10:25:22 GMT -5
Gulping down ale so quickly that it ran down his doublet, Alliser wipes his mouth with his sleeve and sees a middle-aged lady smiling brightly at anyone. He cheers up a little.
"Want to hear, 'A Bug's Life'?" he asked.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 10:26:24 GMT -5
He began to sing loudly and drunkenly,
"Tiny insects in my hair
Tiny insects everywhere
Tiny insects in my pants
Watching insects make romance..."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 10:26:53 GMT -5
"It maaaakeeess meeeee waaaaannt to DANCE!"
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Aug 13, 2007 10:26:55 GMT -5
"Please, I would love to hear your voice," Lady Fenra's hand casually brushes Alliser's shoulder.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 10:29:25 GMT -5
"You want more?" Alliser asked delightedly.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Aug 13, 2007 10:33:52 GMT -5
"Oh, such a lovely voice you have. You should join me inside the keep. We have an atrium chamber with the most stunning acoustics. I can lead you there now."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2007 10:36:25 GMT -5
"I once met a pink-cheeked maid long ago
That came in and shuck up my life
A pink-cheeked knight who touched me so,
No more broken..."
Alliser paused. "Oh," he said. "Er, hehe, I made a mistake. It's a pink-cheeked maid, not a knight."
"OHHHHHOOOHHHHOHHHHH
A PINK-CHEEKED MAAAIIIID!"
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Hope you all are well and happy.