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Tale Weaver Feast



Celeste

Somnium

Master Intellectual (375)

Master Hunter (370)

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4 Years
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Female
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ghostliem

Samhain 2022Statue 2 WorshipDouble MasterThe Ooze Participant
09-06-2022, 01:49 PM


The journey south into Auster had been a pleasant one with no issue. Accepting the invitation to go to the Tale Weaver Fest with Venom down in Fenmyre lands, Celeste looked forward to seeing more of the Auster continent. Arriving at Aspen Dam, she could smell the luxurious meats and sweet fruits from afar. Listening to the crackle of fires and murmur of voices, the petite fae approached the gathering with wide aquamarine eyes. Wolves of all sizes and colors lounged around as one dire male stood to address them. Feeling a tad out of place at first, she stood off to the side while Chimera spoke. Once the King had finished his speech, she nodded respectfully in his direction before taking another glance around.

It was odd for her to feel so awkward when she was normally the social one! Yet, she didn't know anyone here and wasn't sure how similar these wolves were in comparison to the ones back in Ashen. Hesitating before moving over to a spread of food and drink, Celeste tenderly grabbed a small vessel of mead and a nice portion of honied fruit and meat. Hoping the drink would help loosen her nerves, she took a swig before turning toward the coal-burning pits. Not yet seeing anyone who was quite unattached to someone else, Celeste moved to an open space and took a seat with her tail wrapping neatly around her haunches.

Hopefully someone would come to chat with her!