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Post by Taliesin on Nov 1, 2011 17:40:59 GMT
Taliesin, being a bold, confident scotsman, approached a group of three women, strumming on his lute. "Good evening, ladies. How fare you all on this wonderful Beltane night?"
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 1, 2011 17:48:27 GMT
One of the girls was in her twenties, with pale skin and curling fair hair. She grinned boldly at him.
"Good evening, we are very well. Thank you."
The second girl, slightly younger, had long chestnut locks and tanned skin from a life in the open. The third girl had bright hair and blue eyes. She was of an age with the brown-haired girl but her figure was more curvy.
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Post by Taliesin on Nov 1, 2011 17:50:06 GMT
"Would you like me to fill your hearts with joy with a little music? It is what I do, you know?" Taliesin winks at the girl that actually spoke and played a few chords.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 1, 2011 17:54:31 GMT
"Oh yes. We were just talking about the miracle of the Cup of Life. We have agreed that it has made us feel great joy in the way that music does."
"Yes," the redhead agreed. "I adore music. Did you hear the music when the goddess came among us, friend?"
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Post by Taliesin on Nov 1, 2011 17:56:44 GMT
"How could I forget?" Taliesin said, beginning to play a quiet tune in reminiscence, "It was by far the most beautiful sound I had ever heard. And that miracle granted by the Cup of Life was something spectacular as well!" He picked up the tempo and began playing something a little more lively, "So tell me, lasses, what be your names?"
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 1, 2011 18:05:38 GMT
"My name is Ceri," the blonde girl said. "And my friends are Seren and Merewyn."
The brunette, named as Merewyn, smiled nervously but was too shy to speak. Seren, the redhead, grinned at the bard.
"You play very well."
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Post by Sir Lamorak / Diwrnach on Nov 1, 2011 18:48:51 GMT
"My name is Melusine," she said. "I am pleased to meet you." She had dark auburn hair and blue eyes and wore a druid's robes embroidered with leaves. //////////// "I agree. The Lady of the Lake has promised the King her assistance. No doubt she is of a similar mind to ourselves," the druid agreed. "I have heard of this cauldron. There is some doubt as to whether it is the same as the Cup of Life or different." "The pleasure is all mine Melusine. It seems the gods have granted us favorable weather this evening." He said to continue the conversation. ----------------------------------- "Speaking of Lady Viviane, I should speak with her before she begins the rites. Please excuse me. " he said then made his way over to where Lady Viviane and Merlin were standing. "Lady Viviane, Lord Merlin, good evening to you both. I do hope I am not interupting."
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 1, 2011 19:09:02 GMT
"So they have. It wouldn't be very pleasant to lie down on wet grass now, would it?" Melusine said with a throaty laugh. "Believe me, I've done it."
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"Not at all," Viviane said with a smile. "Greetings Diwrnach. "Are you to participate in today's celebrations?"
She was eyeing him up intently, knowing he was close to her own age.
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Post by Taliesin on Nov 1, 2011 20:48:44 GMT
"My name is Ceri," the blonde girl said. "And my friends are Seren and Merewyn." The brunette, named as Merewyn, smiled nervously but was too shy to speak. Seren, the redhead, grinned at the bard. "You play very well." Taliesin played a little bit more before asking Seren, "Milady Seren, kissed by flame, would you allow me the honor of dancing with you later this evening, during the festival?"
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 1, 2011 20:54:44 GMT
She smiled at him. He mouth was wide and lit her face making her seem pretty as her red hair caught the light of the fires now being lit.
"I will," she said.
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Post by Taliesin on Nov 1, 2011 20:59:56 GMT
"You do a scotsman a great honour, milady." Taliesin said, bowing, "I look forward to it. However, until then, I will be plying my trade. Hopefully, the Lords and Ladies will enjoy the song that wrote.
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Post by Hallewes on Nov 1, 2011 21:03:39 GMT
Hallewes arrived at the same time as Dindrain. The two were very different.
Din had changed into a pale green dress, her feet unshod.
Hallewes was in her normal black. As Dina danced off to be with people that she knew Hallewes gave her a strange look, a mixture of disbeleif and dark amusement.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 1, 2011 21:14:38 GMT
"I am sure they will," Seren murmured. "Good luck, master bard."
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Post by King Urien on Nov 1, 2011 22:02:25 GMT
King Uriens arrives, and searches out Morgan.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 1, 2011 22:13:31 GMT
Some time after her conversation with Mordred, Morgan was standing in front of the fires as the rites were about to begin. Her hair was loose down her back and her face aglow with fervour. She smiled brightly as she saw her betrothed.
"My lord! I began to fear you weren't coming."
OOC - Mordred we can continue our conversation but I wanted to make time for Uriens too
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