[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

[minus1twin]

"It's fine." Her expression remained soft and warm though no less pained than it had been. "I don't need to talk about it. I've accepted it, even if I don't like it, and I don't ever want to forget my brother." She looked out over the party and her smile widened. "I have a new family here and I'd rather focus on protecting them." Her two son's from another universe and all of the wonderful people she'd met during the last year and a half.

"I've been here for almost two years. I had disappeared for a few months but I know many of the people here." She'd lost people too but Wanda didn't want to focus on that. She was currently more broken up by Clint's disappearance than she was by her brother's death.

"That's why I came to this. To make sure that everyone was okay. It looks like this party is harmless." Which was a good thing. They needed something light and pleasant in an otherwise dark time. "I should be heading back home. I have a dog to fed but I'd like to speak again."

[championofsnark]

Hawke nods in understanding and thinks it's a very healthy way of handling the situation. Healthy responses to thing are not her forte. "Any time, darling, you take care of that pup and yourself."

[ooc: and wrap! they'll have to talk again :) ]

[minus1twin]

[ooc: yes totally! this thread was fun :3]