The Dance of Sun and Moon - Event Epilogue
Below you can find a recap of all that transpired in The Dance of Sun and Moon, our first Fantasy Ball, recounted in a thematic, evocative manner appropriate to the Southern traditions.
So what happened at the Dance of Sun and Moon?
You must be jesting; have you not heard?
Rumor-mongering, my favorite!
Do go on, please.
For starters, the Lady Lyana grew a tail and a pair of furry ears due to consuming a mysterious draught!
Thank the Sancted Ones, a foreign princess found the antidote and our lady was cured.
Oh my, what a thrill! And what about that rumor of a ghostly fellow?
You must be talking about the ghost of Edmund Olson, the original lord of the Manor, who was wandering among the guests all night, mocking them.
I overheard that a young adventurer and a swamp witch helped the spirit find peace; and subsequently inherited the Silver Manor! Talk about luck, right?
How shocking! But what about the Dance itself?
Oh, in the beginning everyone was shy, but after a while the spirits lifted, and guests were gliding around the ballroom with ease and grace!
Was a Sun and a Moon elected, as is tradition? Were they impressive?
But of course, my dear, and what choices they both were! Glorious and sparkling the both of them, as was expected?
Alright, now tell me about the gracious hosts of the Ball!
Well, now, there were three marriage proposals and one assassination attempt aimed at King Antuell. The usual.
The secret service of the Tandriall managed to outwit the Black Thorns, although the mysterious Court of Crows managed to snatch victory away from everyone in the end. I expect some dire consequences for the Lions due to that!
Curses, those people give me the chills! And what about the Guild donations? Were the Lords and Ladies generous?
A lot of donations occurred! All of the Guilds must be feeling grateful, especially the Guild of . . .
You know what? Maybe that you should find out on your own come spring!
Well, I see that my Lord lived through quite an eventful evening!
And an evening it was indeed, my friend. I am still giddy talking about it!
Until the next one, I reckon. Will you be joining me?
You don't have to ask me twice!
