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Iyan Fletcher (played anonymously)

Iyan said his farewells to Imp as the lass went in search of her cider. Something about her made Iyan wonder if she'd pick up a few lost trinkets long the way. So many people were distracted by the snowball fighting.
He had to admit, this was something new. Snowball fights in a masquerade. Not unwelcome, it was a bit refreshing to see actual fun being had. The host really knew how to cater to the relaxation of their guests.

Alas, Iyan tilted his head back and drained his flute, turning to set it upon a wandering tray before he turned his back on the festivities. He came. He socialized. He could check the boxes of his social requirements before slinking back to the seedier dens.

Happy winterfest to all.
The Duchess (played anonymously) Topic Starter

Slowly, the falling snow intensified until it was difficult to see anything but a white mist in the air. And at some point each participant would blink, and when they opened their eyes, they would find themselves back home, warm in their own bed -- but with a light dusting of snow on their hair. The Winter Masquerade had come to an end, and it would be a whole year before some of these friends could see each other again -- but the memories would last a lifetime.
The Duchess (played anonymously) Topic Starter

((THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ATTENDING EVERYONE! :D That'
The Duchess (played anonymously) Topic Starter

s a wrap on this year))
The Duchess (played anonymously) Topic Starter

(Oh hey Agito! I didn't realize that was you!))
Revenant (played anonymously)

There's no reaction from the brooding man when he notices the retriever over to him. He believes animals can sense evil in men's hearts, the beast is most definitely avoiding- It's heading straight his way.

"Hey...! HEY!" He shouts, alarmed, puting an arm in front of him, lifting his leg when he notices the critter licking at his boots - and it talks?! - "These are filthy, you-" Dogs. To think Revenant comes from a place they're almost considered myth. He honestly doesn't know how to react but helplessly wave his arms at the retriever or move tap his feet around in a vain attempt to keep his boots from being licked.

Then the snowball hit his "face".

"What the HELL was that for?!" Now he sounds more menacing, not even minding the dog licking his feet. It's so many things happening at once, holy moly. Did the retriever talk, too?!
(So sorry I disappeared. I was writing between a cookie swap and numerous other little things going on. Each and every character was absolutely amazing. My first time attending, but hopefully not my last. A lovely event )

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