(2512) Winter Solstice

[Saber Sloth]

Five days left folks, and if you haven't gotten to Winter Status yet, this is the last call for it!

[Saber Sloth]

3 DAYS LEFT!!! If you want to get in one last post now's the time!

[Sonnie Wu]

"It's not nice to cheat, Blueberry," she nodded in all due seriousness to Circe, which included no seriousness at all, "Now, if you want to talk about cost cutting measures in contractual obligations with the source of Fae power, we can schedule a meeting at my office." That was a lot of fancy words, and chances were pretty good she only understood half of them.

She turned and smiled at Mina, "Glad to hear it!" There was more nodding, "We did great with the parties last year! We're gonna have to kick it up a notch this year! Yes! Pizza at the Tavern for a planning party! A planning party where we plan parties!" This was exciting! "The ultimate Spring Party Season, 202..." she paused a moment in thought, "...6!"

Apologies, I didn't realize I was up to post!

[Svelte Sven]

Sven drained the last of his drink before favoring the Ogre with a half-smile. "Regret is wishing that things would have been different. Resentment is loathing for others for letting things happen the way they did. Very similar emotions feelings, I'll grant you, but still distinct." That was probably the limits of what he'd be sharing publicly, but it was a little liberating to talk about the past. Even if he was being incredibly vague.

"The Winter Market is a tradition for my Court. Winter courtiers set up stalls to trade our treasures and spoils to the rest of the Freehold. In part, it's meant to steer people away from the Goblin Markets." He answered Mina nonchalantly.

[Saber Sloth]

The Lost continue conversing, as the night grows long, and Winter with it.

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