tonight, we dine. ...IN MIDLAND.
[all day, the town has been abuzz.
the townspeople have watched in awe as Griffith's apostles - monstrous though they may seem, benevolent in their actions - have pieced together Wyndhym. their efforts have cleared away most of the remains, patched up buildings and rescued injured humans from the scene of a massacre.
today, they are gathered to celebrate living. surviving. today, they seem drawn to the castle... invited to partake in the ball in which they'll mingle with castle residents, offering them thanks for their help in driving back the villains. exclaiming over their new savior.
the White Hawk General, Griffith.
residents are encouraged to attend - to relax after the hellish events of the past few days, to eat and drink and be happy, to celebrate their survival and many days more of survival to come. of their new found sense of peace and tranquility... the ballroom is extravagant and well-decorated, the period music playing in the background perfect for waltzing across the floor.
come one, come all! dance your heart away. be merry. for all is right with the world once again.
...isn't it?
and when dusk comes... there is nothing. no violence... no bloodshed... no deep, dark shadows cast over them all... only tranquility.
and Griffith's soft smile at a promise fulfilled. and half-way through the evening, flutes of champagne are raised in toast of his name.
for Midland's savior. may be continue to protect us all.]
[ooc: the town is still in the process of being restored by the "friendly" demons, and waves of Griffith's ~*peacefulness*~ continue to calm everyone. the townspeople will encourage your characters to show up at the ball if they see them to offer their thanks for your hard work at keeping them safe - and also chat you up about how amazing Griffith is if you let them. 8| man, good thing it doesn't go to his head, rite? amirite...?
characters have all been granted fancy dresses/suits for the occasion, so feel free to show up totally decked out in your new threads.
please wait for subthreads! go wild!]
the townspeople have watched in awe as Griffith's apostles - monstrous though they may seem, benevolent in their actions - have pieced together Wyndhym. their efforts have cleared away most of the remains, patched up buildings and rescued injured humans from the scene of a massacre.
today, they are gathered to celebrate living. surviving. today, they seem drawn to the castle... invited to partake in the ball in which they'll mingle with castle residents, offering them thanks for their help in driving back the villains. exclaiming over their new savior.
the White Hawk General, Griffith.
residents are encouraged to attend - to relax after the hellish events of the past few days, to eat and drink and be happy, to celebrate their survival and many days more of survival to come. of their new found sense of peace and tranquility... the ballroom is extravagant and well-decorated, the period music playing in the background perfect for waltzing across the floor.
come one, come all! dance your heart away. be merry. for all is right with the world once again.
...isn't it?
and when dusk comes... there is nothing. no violence... no bloodshed... no deep, dark shadows cast over them all... only tranquility.
and Griffith's soft smile at a promise fulfilled. and half-way through the evening, flutes of champagne are raised in toast of his name.
for Midland's savior. may be continue to protect us all.]
[ooc: the town is still in the process of being restored by the "friendly" demons, and waves of Griffith's ~*peacefulness*~ continue to calm everyone. the townspeople will encourage your characters to show up at the ball if they see them to offer their thanks for your hard work at keeping them safe - and also chat you up about how amazing Griffith is if you let them. 8| man, good thing it doesn't go to his head, rite? amirite...?
characters have all been granted fancy dresses/suits for the occasion, so feel free to show up totally decked out in your new threads.
please wait for subthreads! go wild!]