A Very Nexus Reception
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To all the friends of the happy grooms, PINpoint messages have already been sent weeks ago inviting them to expect quite the street party arranged in the commons of the Nexus. Guests have been invited to bring an appetite--both for food and for a social adventure. Nirnish weddings are public affairs, after all. While the ceremony has had to be somewhat sequestered for the sake of keeping the existence of Other Worlds a secret, neither Felix nor Jim would want to leave out their interdimensional friends entirely. Having a reception party arranged in the Nexus became the natural plan of action.
Overnight large sections of the Commons are transformed via diligent craftsmanship and quite a lot of magic from those who’ve volunteered. Lanterns representing the Divines are hung along every lamp post, bringing at least the idea of warmth even if the flames are too small to heat their surroundings alone. Bardic tunes carry in the air as readily as the scent of food and drink. Past banners of red and black, blue and white the people gather.
For both grooms this is nearly a continuation of the day before. They’ve had the chance to sleep off the nerves of their ceremony. Today is entirely for celebration--uninhibited celebration at that. No more minding what is said and isn’t. No more pretending to be anything other than who they are. Jim’s traded out his Nirnish finery for a suit and tie, garments he’s much more familiar with. Felix is staying with his native clothing; though he may have dressed down a little from his wedding clothes, the conjurer’s dressed in fitted breeches and his best fur-trimmed coat and boots, the soft hide dyed blue to match his tunic. By their side sits the conjurer’s spectral wolf familiar, ears pricked at the gathering.
As the guests find their ways over it will be easy to spot their friends amidst all the decor along with many other avenues with which to enjoy themselves….
Greetings
Food and Drink
Music and Dancing
Bonfire Entertainment
Party Games
((Links to all relevent wedding Prose can be found Here!))
Overnight large sections of the Commons are transformed via diligent craftsmanship and quite a lot of magic from those who’ve volunteered. Lanterns representing the Divines are hung along every lamp post, bringing at least the idea of warmth even if the flames are too small to heat their surroundings alone. Bardic tunes carry in the air as readily as the scent of food and drink. Past banners of red and black, blue and white the people gather.
For both grooms this is nearly a continuation of the day before. They’ve had the chance to sleep off the nerves of their ceremony. Today is entirely for celebration--uninhibited celebration at that. No more minding what is said and isn’t. No more pretending to be anything other than who they are. Jim’s traded out his Nirnish finery for a suit and tie, garments he’s much more familiar with. Felix is staying with his native clothing; though he may have dressed down a little from his wedding clothes, the conjurer’s dressed in fitted breeches and his best fur-trimmed coat and boots, the soft hide dyed blue to match his tunic. By their side sits the conjurer’s spectral wolf familiar, ears pricked at the gathering.
As the guests find their ways over it will be easy to spot their friends amidst all the decor along with many other avenues with which to enjoy themselves….
((Links to all relevent wedding Prose can be found Here!))
Match: Harley Quinn vs Dia'ndria Starfall
Date: 2020-01-12 11:39 pm (UTC)But Harley is a quick learner when it comes to new weapons and armor.
She waves at a few familiar faces in the crowd who are watching. Much like anything else that Harley does... there is a lot of performance attitude to the way she heads to her bike. To even the simple methods of adjusting herself on the motorbike, and staring across the jousting field to learn the identity of her opponent. Harley had only met Dia'ndria once before, last winter after having to tell the other woman about the condition of her spaceship.
At least it appears as their method of transportation is similar. Dia is on a speeder, and Harley on her motorbike. So it is bound to be interesting.
Harley wiggles her eyebrows a little, before adjusting her helm into position. She waits for the signal to start, her mind on the task ahead of her.
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Date: 2020-01-20 09:40 am (UTC)The ex-Sith nods to her opponent as she hauls herself onto the speeder and gets nice and settled on it, hoisting her lance up and raising it in a salute.
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Date: 2020-01-27 11:01 pm (UTC)Harley raises her own lance in a salute. Waits for the flags to mark the start, and roars the motorbike towards her opponent. There are so many factors to consider. The speed of her bike. The speed of Dia's speeder bike. Trying to calculate where to aim to hit her mark. And trying to calculate when Dia might make her attack.
All in all... there is just a little too much calculating for Harley to wrap her brain around in the first round. She gets hit by Dia's lance, and completely misses any opportunity to gain a hit of her own. And she has to steady her bike, reacting to the way the joust almost knocked her off.
The first point of their match goes to Dia. But Harley is still all smiles, getting back on her bike ready for the next round.