Allye/Performances/The Kingdom of Tarts
Real Date | 2024-01-18 |
Game Date | 447-10-30 |
Event | Tavern Troupe's Tarts and Darts Intermission |
Point of View Character | Allye |
Shaoimhe exclaims, "But first, a small intermission! With an Allye performance!"
Gresog takes a metal chain balaclava off his head.
Shaoimhe gives you a gentle poke in the ribs.
Shaoimhe gives you a gentle poke in the ribs.
Merilwen nods to Szarevar.
You say, "Oh, that's me."
Nilme looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Eruwyn beams at you! What a warm feeling!
Shuya looks at you and applauds!
You say, "Right."
Echyaes playfully tilts his ears toward Hamuk.
Dromond points at you.
Shaoimhe exclaims, "Yay!"
Aetheline is giggling at you.
Aetheline looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Nilme leans on Useff.
Hamuk mumbles a word of general praise.
Shuya gestures.
Malorna chuckles at Timorias.
Timorias grins.
You take a huge mouthful of a chunky pear tart drizzled with warm honey and gnaw heartily on it, savoring the combination of ingredients. Baked just right, the pear still retains its firmness, and the starchiness of the fruit is softened by the silky, syrupy honey.
That was the last of it.
Schimmelpeninck stands near Malorna.
Gresog puts his balaclava in his satin backpack.
Elore gently kisses Hamuk on the cheek.
You get a rosewood mandolin with delicate mother-of-pearl inlay from inside your lotusweave valise.
You pluck experimentally at the strings of your rosewood mandolin. After a moment, you think maybe that it is in perfect tune.
Hamuk shakes his Bardic blue wine at Elore.
You clear your throat.
Dromond gets a glazed megatart from atop a luxurious nightsilk cloth embroidered with opulent bands of gold.
Malorna chuckles.
Hamuk brushes his lips against Elore's in a loving kiss.
Raising her Katamba-black whiskey to Hamuk, Elore gives him a toast.
Dromond wobbles, looking a bit faint.
You warmly say, "Please allow me to present, "The Kingdom of Tarts." I hope you'll enjoy it."
Hamuk takes a sip of his wine.
Hamuk moves a goblet of Bardic blue wine to his left hand.
You perk your ears up in delight.
Hamuk leans on Elore.
Merilwen grins at you.
Eruwyn says, "I already like it."
Shuya looks at you and applauds!
Eruwyn giggles.
Aetheline exclaims to Eruwyn, "That was super impressive! Not like 4 at once, like me, but, again, still impressive!"
Schimmelpeninck takes a bite of the tart.
Malorna says, "I got frozen when i went for megatart."
Eruwyn smiles at Aetheline.
Timorias grins at Aetheline.
Malorna says, "Go figure."
(Allye begins to strum a whimsical melody, the plinking notes of her instrument dancing delightedly across the area.)
Eruwyn says to Aetheline, "I'm going to call it luck."
Malorna gets a glazed megatart from atop a luxurious nightsilk cloth embroidered with opulent bands of gold.
Shaoimhe beams at you! What a warm feeling!
You brightly sing in a soprano voice:
"In a castle of marshmallow and marzipan gold, Amid sugar stars, radiant legends unfold. Grand tales of tarts, both sweet and divine, Of fruit and chocolate encased in pastry shrines."
Malorna exclaims, "Haha!"
Aetheline giggles at Eruwyn.
Dromond takes a bite of the megatart.
Timorias says, "I was shoved....."
Timorias begins pouting.
Schimmelpeninck says, "Magatart/."
Aetheline pats Timorias on the back.
Useff tilts first one way, then the other, swaying on his feet.
Nilme smiles at you.
Timorias exclaims, "They feared the Olvi!"
Malorna shows Schimmelpeninck her glazed megatart.
You brightly sing in a soprano voice:
"Beneath nougat turrets, where bakers toil, With aprons and hats splashed with sweet lemon oil, They mix and they knead with a magical touch, Creating the tarts that we all love so much."
Shaoimhe gets a chewy raspberry tart slathered with sweet jam from atop a luxurious nightsilk cloth embroidered with opulent bands of gold.
Eruwyn gazes thoughtfully at you.
Malorna licks a glazed megatart.
Schimmelpeninck exclaims, "Fear the olvi!"
Shaoimhe takes a bite of the tart.
Dromond takes a bite of the megatart.
(Allye's strumming hand sweeps across the strings of her instrument with a smooth ease, the picked melody echoing the refrain of her song.)
You brightly sing in a soprano voice:
"Oh, the fruit tarts dance with flavors bright, Berries and citrus, a colorful sight, Golden crusts cradle the juiciest jewels, Crowned with whipped cream, and caramel tuile."
Timorias growls ferociously!
Aetheline hums to herself.
Shaoimhe drools.
Nilme grins at Useff.
Timorias exclaims, "Bacon or bust!"
Dromond dances about with his glazed megatart.
You brightly sing in a soprano voice:
"But hark! There comes a chocolate decree, From the royal candy kitchen, all come and see, Dark and milk in a tantalizing blend, A cocoa symphony that will never end."
Eruwyn softly says to Hebion, "If that was a real place, we'd be moving."
You wink at Timorias.
Shaoimhe grins at Eruwyn.
Hebion snickers at Eruwyn.
Timorias grins at you.
Shaoimhe takes a bite of the tart.
You brightly sing in a soprano voice:
"Rich chocolate tarts, a velvety dream, A royal indulgence, fit for a king or a queen, Nuts and caramel in a decadent swirl, Topped with a ganache and peanut butter whirl."
Merilwen smiles at Szarevar.
Nilme beams at you! What a warm feeling!
Schimmelpeninck takes a bite of the tart.
Schimmelpeninck takes a bite of the tart.
Malorna says, "Nom nom."
Aetheline grins at Eruwyn, her dimples flashing into view.
(Allye bobs her head along with the gamboling tune, a reiterated refrain issuing forth from her mandolin to bridge the gap between verses.)
Khaelyn says, "I am suddenly hungry."
Hebion says to Eruwyn, "I wouldn't expect anything less."
You brightly sing in a soprano voice:
"So in this darling dulcet realm so grand, Where dessert feasts are the finest to be had, Raise a toast to tarts, both fruit and chocolate, A culinary poetry, the very sweetest sonnet."
Eruwyn giggles at Khaelyn.
Shaoimhe exclaims to Khaelyn, "Luckily, there's tarts!"
Eruwyn gazes fondly at Hebion.
Khaelyn smiles.
Dromond takes a bite of the megatart.
Shaoimhe gazes at a luxurious nightsilk cloth embroidered with opulent bands of gold.
Schimmelpeninck nods to Shaoimhe.
You brightly sing in a soprano voice:
"In the tapestry of flavors so vast, May your taste buds revel, from first to last, For in this whimsical realm of delight, Fruit and chocolate tarts shine ever bright."
Timorias gets a crunchy white chocolate tart mixed with honey-roasted cashews from atop a luxurious nightsilk cloth embroidered with opulent bands of gold.
Timorias puts his tart in his white backpack.
Schimmelpeninck takes a bite of the tart.
(Allye strums the now familiar chorus once more, unaccompanied. The clear tones of the final chords hang in the air as her song comes to its close.)
Eruwyn gets a flaky blackberry tart shaped like a bird from atop a luxurious nightsilk cloth embroidered with opulent bands of gold.
Eruwyn moves a flaky blackberry tart shaped like a bird to her left hand.
Eruwyn moves some red darts to her right hand.
You sink into a deep curtsy.
Eruwyn tosses away her red darts.
Nilme looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Eruwyn looks at you and applauds!
Useff lets out a loud "Huzzah!" for you!
Nilme looks at you and applauds!
Szarevar looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
You flash a wide grin.
Szarevar takes a sip of his wine.
Timorias looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Hamuk looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Shaoimhe looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Useff exclaims, "That was tarttastic!"
Merilwen looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Szarevar takes a bite of the tart.
Schimmelpeninck takes a bite of the tart.
You exclaim, "Yay!!"
Szarevar takes a bite of the tart.
Khaelyn taps something inside her hitman's backpack.
Aetheline looks at you and applauds!
Nilme grins.
Shaoimhe takes a bite of the tart.
Nilme smiles at you.
Malorna takes a bite of the megatart.
Szarevar takes a bite of the tart.
Dromond takes a bite of the megatart.
Meticulous stitching creates wide lines of gold that span the dark fabric, and negative space within the pattern produces an intricate design of dancing swans across the banding. With diminutive feathers ruffled, the creatures' wings are held aloft in their revelry. Spread out on the picnic cloth you see a glazed megatart, a mead and oatmeal breakfast tart with a flaky honey crust, a whiskey-laced tart stuffed with candied orange slices, a heart-shaped tart loaded with cherries soaked in brandy, an apple cider custard tart swirled with cinnamon and nutmeg, a banana walnut rum tart shaped like a pirate hat, a tequila-soaked lime marmalade tart caked with chunky salt, a tomato and vodka tart garnished with slices of celery, an absinthe cream tart embellished with some sprigs of fresh mint, a white wine and feta cheese tart with a cluster of olives in the middle, a cool cucumber and rose hip tart saturated with gin, an overstuffed tart bursting with coconut and marshmallow, a grilled pineapple tart glazed with brown sugar, a cakey blueberry tart dusted with powdered sugar, a plump strawberry tart coated with crystallized sugar, a fresh peach tart topped with a spoonful of clotted cream, a tangy tart filled with mango pepper chutney, a passion fruit mousse tart dappled with jellied seeds, a crunchy kiwi tart smeared with a bit of sweet cream cheese, a warm cranberry tart encrusted with sugared pecans, a delicate white chocolate tart overloaded with fresh sugar-dusted raspberries, a feathery white chocolate tart replete with large ripe cherries, a smooth white chocolate tart dotted with whole toasted almonds, a sticky milk chocolate tart layered with molasses and pecans, a delectable milk chocolate tart slathered with liquefied caramel, a solid milk chocolate tart strewn with pretzel chunks, a creamy milk chocolate tart swirled with rich peanut butter, a tantalizing dark chocolate tart bulging with luscious ripe strawberries, a dark chocolate and peppermint tart sprinkled with crushed pistachios, a light crusty tart with rosehips and chamomile soaked in green tea, a chocolate chili wedding tart in a bell-shaped shell, a chilled pumpkin custard tart sprinkled with powdered nutmeg, a yellow cake tart iced with chocolate frosting and a white marzipan candle, a vanilla ice cream tart drizzled with dark chocolate syrup, a pureed prickly pear tart dabbed with piquant hhyssk'et jam, a baby spinach and strawberry tart enhanced with crispy almond bits, a chewy bread tart filled with cuts of grilled blood pudding, a seafood salad tart with a slice of shark fin jutting out of a spoonful of caviar, a smoked salmon tart garnished with cream cheese and chives, a robust peppered cheese tart loaded with tiny snowbeast meatballs, a macaroni and cheese tart deep fried in a golden cornbread batter, a hearty bison and vegetable tart shaped into a pard's paw and a refried bean tart topped with a garlic-cheddar melt and a dash of cumin.
Dromond applauds.
Malorna takes a bite of a glazed megatart and chews carefully on it.
Eruwyn says to you, "That might have to be my new favorite."
Hamuk takes a sip of his wine.
You beam at Eruwyn!
Szarevar takes a sip of his wine.
Szarevar takes a bite of the tart.
Schimmelpeninck exclaims, "A megatart!"
Malorna ponders megagooey
Eruwyn takes a bite of the tart.
Shaoimhe exclaims to you, "That was wonderful!"
You say, "Aww."
Schimmelpeninck cackles!
You grin.
You exclaim, "Thank you!"
Aetheline nods in agreement.
Sonatina applauds.
You put your mandolin in your lotusweave valise.
Dromond takes a bite of the megatart.
Jasandra applauds.