Allye/Performances/Jo Rans Rila
| Real Date | 2023-09-24 |
| Game Date | 446-09-06 |
| Event | Sfek Vauns Arotru, the Wedding of Nawain and Tekhelet |
| Point of View Character | Allye |
(Allye plucks a series of quiet notes on her Ilithian cedar lap harp, nodding to herself when she finds that it is tuned to her liking. She places her flat palms over the strings to dampen their vibration.)
Xionara gets a plate of Siksraja marinated venision medallions served with creamy seashell pasta from inside a leaf green pouch beautifully embroidered with a wolf pattern in golden thread.
Xionara nibbles on her venison medallions.
Dytt briefly spreads her arms outward as her chanting intensifies. The skipping, sparkling rhythm entices the air to shed moisture and to warm as if under a summer sun. The air shifts as the persuasive melody of the enchante surrounds you, and suddenly the area seems hotter and drier.
Elurora adds to Dytt's praises.
Finnris observes you with fascination.
Leayne takes a sip of her brandy.
Nawain gets a porcelain mug of spiced apple cider with a cinnamon stick from inside a leaf green pouch beautifully embroidered with a wolf pattern in golden thread.
Leayne takes a bite of the medallions.
Finnris takes a sip of his mead.
Nawain takes a sip of her cider.
You warmly say, "Congratulations to you both." She turns to the celebrated couple with a bright smile. "Nilme and I call this 'Jo Rans Rila,' and we hope you will enjoy it."
Elurora cocks her head at you.
Xionara leans against a Tavern Troupe refreshment cart.
Shaylynne grins.
Siendra smiles at you.
Leayne moves a plate of Siksraja marinated venision medallions served with creamy seashell pasta to her left hand. Leayne moves a snifter of apple brandy to her right hand.
Tichond observes you with fascination.
Nawain takes a sip of her cider.
Tekhelet smiles at you.
Nawain beams!
Elurora gets a half loaf of piping hot Imperial sourdough served on a small oaken carving board from inside her leaf green pouch.
Elurora takes a bite of the bread.
Nawain takes a sip of her cider.
Xionara beams at you! What a warm feeling!
(Allye draws her hands up to take their position once more over the lap harp, leaning back to lightly brace the instrument between her shoulder and thigh. With a deep breath, she begins to pluck a gentle melody, lifting her voice simultaneously to sing.)
Iryta grins at Elurora, her dimples flashing into view.
Leayne leans on Crobin.
Elurora grins at Iryta.
Elurora moves a half loaf of piping hot Imperial sourdough served on a small oaken carving board to her left hand. Elurora moves a leaf green pouch beautifully embroidered with a wolf pattern in golden thread to her right hand.
You tenderly sing in a soprano voice:
"A turinstil floated above a field
And settled upon an apple seed.
Benevolent Enelne would nurture it,
Giving it all the care it needs."
Elurora takes a bite of the bread.
Selame giggles at Illiya.
Finnris grins at Elurora.
Leayne takes a bite of the medallions.
Finnris grins at you.
Anuril leans back against Kethrai with a loving smile.
Finnris whispers something to Elurora.
You tenderly sing in a soprano voice:
"Alighting on the leaf of a sapling,
A turinstil paused to stretch its wings.
Each flap gave a flash of Enelne's eye,
And the promise of all she would bring."
Ears tilted forward, Kethrai curls his tail around Anuril's waist loosely.
Xionara giggles at Malorna.
Elurora looks at Finnris, obviously trying not to grin.
Crobin nods to Leayne.
Nawain leans on Tekhelet.
Selame takes a sip of her milkshake.
Elurora tilts her head, clearly curious about something.
Finnris takes a sip of his mead.
(Allye's fingers move across the strings, each meticulous placement resulting in a sweet, plucked note. Her voice grows ever more tranquil as she proceeds to the next verse.)
Xionara winks at Malorna.
Finnris moves a flagon of honey-apple mead to his left hand. Finnris moves a leaf green pouch beautifully embroidered with a wolf pattern in golden thread to his right hand.
Finnris leans on Elurora.
Leayne takes a bite of the medallions.
You serenely sing in a soprano voice:
"In an apple orchard, that same tree,
Guided for years by Enelne's care,
In time extended its strong limbs,
And two accordant souls saw it there."
Crobin takes a sip of his whiskey.
Xionara takes a sip of her eclipse.
Elurora giggles at Finnris.
Iryta smiles at you, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.
Xionara grins at Malorna.
Finnris appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Tichond gets a flagon of honey-apple mead from inside his leaf green pouch.
Elurora takes a bite of the bread.
Malorna grins at Xionara.
Tichond takes a sip of his mead.
Leayne takes a sip of her brandy.
You serenely sing in a soprano voice:
"Climbing to sit on a sturdy branch,
They knew their love was blessed
As they looked down at their clasped hands -
Where a turinstil came to rest."
Nawain gently kisses Tekhelet on the cheek.
Robarvo just kissed Malorna.
Elurora grins at you.
Xionara gets a porcelain mug of spiced apple cider with a cinnamon stick from inside a leaf green pouch beautifully embroidered with a wolf pattern in golden thread.
Tekhelet leans on Nawain.
Leayne smiles at Nawain, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.
Xionara takes a sip of her cider.
Jaelia takes a sip of her milkshake.
Malorna just kissed Robarvo.
Robarvo leans over and licks Malorna, getting a warm smile in return.
Xionara's ears perk up happily.
(Allye's sweet melody continues on, gliding with a dulcet elegance. She smiles toward Nawain and Tekhelet as she begins to sing the next verse.)
Malorna beams at Robarvo!
Tekhelet smiles.
Xionara perks her ears up happily as she gazes at you.
Xionara hums to herself.
Tirost takes a sip of his mead.
You joyfully sing in a soprano voice:
"Like the watchful eye on the apple tree
As it flourished from seed to fully grown,
Enelne saw each rise through adversity
Until they both came into their own."
Leayne takes a sip of her brandy.
Selame perks her ears up happily as she gazes at you.
Woten smiles.
Xionara smiles and hums along with the lovely melody.
Xionara takes a sip of her cider.
You joyfully sing in a soprano voice:
"He became a strong mage of lightning
And she, Enelne's faithful devotee.
They discovered one another thereafter,
And a love soon blossomed between."
Finnris takes a sip of his mead.
Tichond smiles at you.
Siendra gazes at you in admiration.
Nawain takes a sip of her cider.
Penrhyn makes a rumbling noise of contentment in Xionara's direction.
Iryta beams at you! What a warm feeling!
You smile to herself, dropping her gaze to the harp's strings as her voice grows quiet and the final verse begins.
Xionara takes a sip of her cider.
Dasheek smiles quietly to himself.
Elurora takes a bite of the bread.
Leayne takes a bite of the medallions.
You softly sing in a soprano voice:
"Now gazing into each other's eyes,
With Enelne watching from above,
They give their hearts and whisper,
'Jo Rans Rila' - 'For My Love'."
Iryta hums to herself.
Crobin puts his almanac in his kirmiko pocket.
Nawain beams at you! What a warm feeling!
(Allye bows her head as the final notes linger upon the vibrating strings of her instrument. She allows the sound to simply fade, only looking up some moments later when all that remains is a warm, pleasant silence.)
Nawain snuggles up to Tekhelet.
Raising her apple cider to you, Xionara gives you a toast. Cheers!
Woten looks at you and applauds!
Finnris looks at you and applauds!
Kethrai looks at you and applauds!
Siendra beams at you! What a warm feeling!
Elurora looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Nawain praises you.
Siendra looks at you and applauds!
Almarius looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Finnris grunts at you.
Nawain looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Woten gets an impish expression on his face, and lets out a hearty cheer.
You perk up your ears happily.
Eruwyn looks at you and applauds!
Penrhyn looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Iryta looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Tekhelet applauds.
Raising her apple brandy to you, Leayne gives you a toast. Cheers!
Tichond praises you.
Illiya looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Dasheek looks at you, praising you and supporting you with his approval.
Nawain takes a sip of her cider.
Xionara takes a sip of her cider.
Dytt looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Azume looks at you and applauds!
Siendra gets a flimsy wooden apple crate from inside her backpack.
Xionara's ears perk up happily.
Finnris looks at you and applauds!
You hug Nawain. A faint scent of apples clings to her skin.
Selame looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Raising her honey-apple mead to Nawain, Penrhyn gives her a toast.
Leayne takes a sip of her brandy.
You beam at Tekhelet!
Nawain hugs you, and you give her a smile in return.
Raising her honey-apple mead to Tekhelet, Penrhyn gives him a toast.
Tichond takes a sip of his mead.
Leayne takes a bite of the medallions.
Penrhyn takes a sip of her mead.
Xionara praises you.
Almarius exclaims to you, "You're sooooo amazing Too Mom!"
Raising his honey-apple mead to you, Tirost gives you a toast. Cheers!
Finnris nods at Almarius, obviously agreeing with her views.
Jaelia looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Eruwyn nods to Almarius.
Raising his Bardic blue wine to you, Woten gives you a toast. Cheers!
Siendra exclaims to you, "That was wonderful! And please give our best to Nilme!"
You perk up your ears happily.
Siendra puts her crate in her backpack.
You nod to Siendra.
Woten applauds.
Jaelia moves a glass of mocha milkshake to her right hand.
Crobin looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Xionara nods at Siendra, obviously agreeing with her views.
You say, "She so wished so could join us here today."
Jaelia takes a sip of her milkshake.
Leayne grins at Almarius, her dimples flashing into view.
Elurora takes a bite of the bread.
(Almarius looks at Finnris and lets out a squeaky grunt.)
Tirost applauds.