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nysalogs2018-11-28 07:34 pm
particlebarrier) wrote in nysalogs2018-11-28 07:34 pm
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a roaring good time [open]
Who: Lance (particlebarrier>), some reluctant paladins and YOU.
What: Party at the Treehouse of Lions. Mingling ensues.
When: End of November
Where: Keith’s treehouse in Wyver
Warning(s): TBD, none anticipated
[For those who decide to take the invite and head on over to Wyver for the night, they’ll find the address given leads to a certain treehouse in Wyver. It’s fairly obvious which one’s the party house because there are blue balloons and a welcome sigh posted at the foot of the ladder.
The following prompts are just laying out some flavor text for what’s around each area of the house, so feel free to come up with your own prompts! This is intended to be a mingle log, so let’s get mingling!]
i. living room
[The living room’s been cleared to make space for a dance floor! The fog machine that someone foolishly sold Lance is pumping out some fog for ~ambience~ and the lion pinata is hanging right at the center of it all where you’d expect to see a disco ball or something. For music… well, Lance doesn’t have music from home, so instead we have whatever Olympians and Wyvers consider “dance music” playing. some of it’s probably a little weird, oops. Alternatively there’s a couch here to sit and people watch on, too!]
ii. kitchen
[Need a break from the bloody fog machine and music? Yeah, can’t blame you. There’s some food laid out in the kitchen — things like pizza, finger foods. There’s also a cake. Most of the drinks provided are of the non-alcoholic variety, but you can find some wine and some of that liquor from the Wyver harvest season as well. The balloons have spilled over in here as well.]
iii. roof
[Man, so you’re really trying to escape the party, huh? Well there’s another ladder that leads up to the roof if you need some down time. It’s a treehouse so enjoy your view from above. It’s at least a nice night out, so hang out, stargaze, be your authentic recluse self.]
particlebarrier>), some reluctant paladins and YOU.What: Party at the Treehouse of Lions. Mingling ensues.
When: End of November
Where: Keith’s treehouse in Wyver
Warning(s): TBD, none anticipated
[For those who decide to take the invite and head on over to Wyver for the night, they’ll find the address given leads to a certain treehouse in Wyver. It’s fairly obvious which one’s the party house because there are blue balloons and a welcome sigh posted at the foot of the ladder.
The following prompts are just laying out some flavor text for what’s around each area of the house, so feel free to come up with your own prompts! This is intended to be a mingle log, so let’s get mingling!]
i. living room
[The living room’s been cleared to make space for a dance floor! The fog machine that someone foolishly sold Lance is pumping out some fog for ~ambience~ and the lion pinata is hanging right at the center of it all where you’d expect to see a disco ball or something. For music… well, Lance doesn’t have music from home, so instead we have whatever Olympians and Wyvers consider “dance music” playing. some of it’s probably a little weird, oops. Alternatively there’s a couch here to sit and people watch on, too!]
ii. kitchen
[Need a break from the bloody fog machine and music? Yeah, can’t blame you. There’s some food laid out in the kitchen — things like pizza, finger foods. There’s also a cake. Most of the drinks provided are of the non-alcoholic variety, but you can find some wine and some of that liquor from the Wyver harvest season as well. The balloons have spilled over in here as well.]
iii. roof
[Man, so you’re really trying to escape the party, huh? Well there’s another ladder that leads up to the roof if you need some down time. It’s a treehouse so enjoy your view from above. It’s at least a nice night out, so hang out, stargaze, be your authentic recluse self.]
no subject
[While he might have been stirring Lance a bit over the network exchange, he might as well take the proper opportunity to find out more about him here, so Ren's not employing the same obliviousness he was there. Just his normal oblivious face, as demonstrated when, after a moment of apparent indecision, he holds the cat donut out to Lance.]
Do you want one...? You seemed like you were a little stressed or something when we were talking earlier...
["Suspicious" of course being more accurate, but Ren doesn't want to look that observant right now.]