[MINGLE] Saints & Sinners Masquerade

[sixthiteration]

WHERE: Corn field next to the inn
WHEN: 31 October, all day and night
OPEN TO: ALL - MINGLE
WARNINGS: Please warn as appropriate in your subject lines
NOTES: Please make sure you have read and understand the event details! If you have questions, drop them here. RECOMMENDED BUT NOT REQUIRED: Put your SCRUBS COLOR in your OTA subject line for folks doing bingo. Time your OTA for the harvest feast, the masquerade, or both. Costume matches and details for folks who did not get matched are here.

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This morning, our intrepid villagers awoke to a surprise of the nicer kind: A bundle of clothing left at the foot of their bed, tied with a bow. There is also a note: Put on your new outfit and join the festivities in the corn field next to the inn.

You may be thinking, what corn field next to the inn? The one that sprung up fully-mature overnight, of course.

In the middle of the field, villagers will find an autumn feast: Tables piled with harvest time food and drink, warm and rustic decorations, the day's sunshine fending off any chill in the air.

Tuck in and enjoy, villagers, but take note: Things often look different in the dark, and you might be one of them.

Comments

[eaglesonofnone]

"Okhti, if my wife could never make my mind stop working in all the years of our marriage, I doubt you can manage in one night." Even the offer of rum had him lifting a hand of gentle refusal. But the food...

The food, he would, and did, accept. After all, he was curious, and much of this, he had never seen before. It smelled interesting. Not what he was used to, but... interesting. "As I said - I am not much built for fun."

[championofsnark]

"I'm not going to stop trying just because you say so. This is what happens when you have a Hawke adopt you." She is always quick to make friends and give them her all. Hawke's friendly to everyone, but she has a very good gut for the people who are worth making the effort for. Outside of a few glaring mistakes.

Hawke has some ideas of the food, but even what she doesn't recognize she's willing to try out. No time like the present. "I certainly hope that your wife managed to make your mind stop working occasionally," she teases with a little mischief in her wink. "No one wants their husband to be thinking away when they're having some personal time if you know what I mean."

[eaglesonofnone]

"You did not know my wife," he answered, a crinkle at the corners of his eyes - but then he was giving his attention to the food, choosing dishes to try with the woman he now thought of as sister. A talkative, enthusiastic sister, the likes of whom he had never known. But one that had made her own niche in his life all the same.