Will o' wisps move with the grace of starlight through the trees of the Greatwood. Masters of illusion magic the most of them, the fae have turned the canopy above into a veritable universe of stars. They shoot, they sparkle, they twirl and dance, and below, are the fae. Like ethereal creatures of the night, many have painted their faces with bright colours or to look like the moon. There is much laughter and frivolity, and though they are wary of the outsiders, tonight is a night of joy. They have heard of all that has been done on the part of those within the barrier to take part in their culture and rituals, and tonight at least, all may come as children of the woods before Safrin's skies (just don't tell Delah).
The trees sway with magic and mystery, boughs skimming the ground, moving to gently swat at the flying fae, baskets are held, laughter is heard, and all around, gifts are slowly being revealed and placed in the care of loved ones, friends, and even complete strangers.
The second portion is a nightly festival!
In order to receive credit for the second part of this seasonal event you must:
1. Post twice in this thread
2. Exchange your gift with someone else (in this thread, or a new one) (label it {SE})
3. Post in the rising sun ME, located here. For timeline purposes, there will be blankets layed out, and at the end of the night Safrin will appear.
The trees sway with magic and mystery, boughs skimming the ground, moving to gently swat at the flying fae, baskets are held, laughter is heard, and all around, gifts are slowly being revealed and placed in the care of loved ones, friends, and even complete strangers.
The second portion is a nightly festival!
In order to receive credit for the second part of this seasonal event you must:
1. Post twice in this thread
2. Exchange your gift with someone else (in this thread, or a new one) (label it {SE})
3. Post in the rising sun ME, located here. For timeline purposes, there will be blankets layed out, and at the end of the night Safrin will appear.
