<IC TIME> It's 8:20 AM, Wednesday, 20th day of the summer month Ifrit in the year 1003 AH

<IC WEATHER> It's currently 80.8 degrees F (27.1C) with a practically non-existent cloud cover

[Castle]: Royal Lounge

A large room well lit by beautiful stained glass windows. A fireplace of carved stone stands to one side of the room, a blazing fire alight within the mouth, sending a golden hue over the room. Throughout the room lush fixtures and furniture are scattered, comfortable and yet elaborate. (More desc to come later)

Obvious Exits: Out [O]

Cole has arrived.

Cole |[ Commoner ] |[ Commoner ] |[15/ 0/ 0]

Ros's looking as nervous as nervous can be as you step into the room, her heart racing.

Cole enters, wearing what he always does, though he seems to have made sure everything was clean, boots polished and all. He moves towards his ward, bowing, refraining from making any comments about how today she becomes a Queen. He offered a calm smile, "Relax.. Everything will be fine.."

Ros says softly, "I hope so, Cole." She takes a deep breath. "We need to get to the church soon. Have all the attendants gone already? I'll need help into my dress once there..."

Cole nods after a moment, offering his arm, "I believe so.. Come on.. Let's get over there.." He smiles still, deciding to turn the conversation away from the wedding proper, "It has slipped my mind.. There is to be feasting afterwards correct?"

Ros nods and smiles. "And dancing." She takes your arm. She actually looks well today, despite she did something last night that Julian would be upset about. She healed all of Rain's scars, which left her as drained as a newborn kitten when she finished, but she slept goooooood.

Cole starts walking, leading her from the lounge before he speaks.

Cole looks serious a moment, "I may do some odd things to insure that nothing happens during the feast.." He smiles again, "I wouldn't want anything to ruin this day for you.."

Ros tilts her head to the side. "Oh?"

Cole nods a bit, patting the hand that rests on his arm, they continue on their way.

Ros says, "What are you planning on doing?"

Cole glances about, figuring some might think his plan a bit... Shady, "I was given a spice that smokes incredibly if added to poisoned food.. I will change into a woman, dress up as a server, and sprinkle some on all the dishes."

Ros nods at that. "A wise plan, Cole."

Cole nods, and looks serious, "I also have a form of that same spice that can be added to drink to the same effect.. If anyone asks I will tell them that it reduces the potency of the drink, that they can enjoy the feast longer."

Ros smiles at that and nods.

Cole continues leading her to her destination.

Cole says little, staying alert.

Ros says, "I would like to do a little praying before putting my dress on."

Cole nods a bit, but still doesn't speak. They were outside the castle, all the more reason for him to stay alert.

Ros kneels and begins praying quietly, her lips moving in earnest prayer, praying that this day will go well, that God will continue to guide her in all things. After she prays, she gets up and the attendants lead her off into another room to get dressed for the wedding.

Ros’s Wedding dress desc:

The woman before you is a vision of loveliness. A bride, glowing with an almost sublime beauty as her soft brown eyes sparkle with the joy she feels upon this day. She stands 5'4" and is very petite. Her shoulder length black hair is swept back into a french braid with a diamond tiara and a veil to cover her blushing glowing rosy cheeks that put even the sun to shame on this day, her and Julian's day. Her dress is made up of white silk. The sleeves are long and the front exposes only a little bit of cleavage. Pearls are hand sewn on the front, creating a V affect. It has an empire waistline that emphasizes her tiny little waist and the bottom of the dress is so long it hides her feet. The back of the dress has a train that's about 25 feet in length. A large heart is cut out of the material in the back of the dress, leaving her back mostly bare and on the train is another large heart embroidered with more pearls, surrounded by two smaller ones that are made up of white lace, the rest of the train is plain, save for the white lace roses that boarder the entire length. On her neck is an emerald necklace that has pearls as the main part of the necklace and matching earrings adorn her ears. Upon her left hand is her engagement ring, an antique gold ring, the band has rubies and emeralds embedded throughout.

Nuku has arrived.

Nuku |[ Pope ] |[ Commoner ] |[12/ 5/ 0]

Nuku enters with a group of gossiping priests of various rankings. By coincidence or plan, they surround her at all sides as she makes her way further towards the great alter.

Ros has finished praying and is getting the last items on for her wedding dress. She's fairly trembling, excited, scared, all in one despite reassurances that everything will go fine.

Nuku makes a dismissive motion and the various clergy disperse like sand in the wind, each one finding something to work on. She approaches you at an easy pace, wearing a soft smile, "Before we begin, have you been instructed as to the true purpose behind a wedding?", the pope inquires of you.

Ros says softly, "To join two people in the eyes of God as one, your Eminence."

Delia has arrived.

Delia |[ Clergy ] |[ Merchant ] |[14/ 4/ 0]

Julian has arrived.

Julian |[ Imperial ] |[ Lavish Nobility ] |[24/17/15]

Cole stands off to the side, in the shadow of.. Something.

Kalina has arrived.

Kalina |[ Noble ] |[ Noble ] |[15/10/10]

Wren has arrived.

Wren |[ Slave ] |[ 0 ] |[12/ 0/ 0]

Delia walks tiredly into the sanctuary, eyes widening at seeing the Pope here.

Kalina quietly walks in, with an escort, bowing and smiling to Ros and Julian.

Delia takes her accustomed place amongst the assembled of the Church

Ros is speaking quietly with Nuku.

Nuku smiles, "This has little to do with God, of course, God has something to do with everything. Souls are created in the stream of life, separate from one another in their journey to experience things in their various lives. As sentients, we have the power and the obligation to seek out kindred spirits that resonate with ourselves. The marriage ceremony binds these spirits together with a chain stronger than any steel for all times, even after reincarnation, the bound souls will find one another, again and again. As a rock formation, a school of fish, a grove of trees. It is a very solemn and holy thing you do on this day"

Julian stands toward the back of the foyer, circled by an assortment of courtiers. Dressers tug and tinker with his attire so he looks just right, while another makes sure his hair and the crown sits just right upon his brow. Every so often it seems the King attempts to glance toward his wife to be, but with a flourish courtiers tell him he shouldn’t look upon his bride just yet.. and avert his gaze, actually making a chuckling albeit somewhat nervous looking king, turn his back the goings on around Ros.

Cole is standing where he doesn't draw much attention to himself. His topaz gazes sweeps hither and yon, alert, ready to act if it be needed.

Ros smiles, "Julian and I fell in love with each other the first moment we met. I believe I understand now how we were so drawn to each other. It feels right."

Nuku nods faintly as she takes her place behind the altar, straightening the notes that are littered there, "Then you are thrice blessed over. Many spend their entire lives searching for that special someone or someone’s to enter this eternally binding compact with"

Wren smiles a little as he watches.

Delia scans the crowd carefully, looking for any signs of danger or possession that might threaten the ceremony. Her duties are never complete, even in this joyous occasion.

As Ros's voice drifts across the foyer to Julian's ears, a smile curls upon his lips though he doesn’t look back toward her. Even if he did try to look toward her, he would be greeted by scolding of advisors and courtiers alike and so he contents himself with allowing the dressers prune his attire. With a low chuckle he bats at the hands of one Dresser who's been working to long for his liking upon his hair. "Its fine.. My wife will have to realize that hair does not always lay perfect.. and I dare say God and her eminence the Pope is well aware of such things.. "he grumbles just a little..turning to edge his way out of the circle of courtiers.

Cole has the really hard job. Making sure the real people don't do any real damage. Just like he'll have to do at the feast and dance afterwards. And he had yet to be paid.

Ros smiles and nods at that. She seems more calm as she speaks with Nuku. She turns her head a moment, spying Julian, but averting her eyes before she can get a good look at him. She grins as she hears what he says..

Delia whispers, "I'll do my best to be non-annoying" to Cole

Clive has arrived.

Nuku offers a soft gentle smile as she looks around the area, "When would you care to begin the ceremony? All appears to be in order", her large plush tail does not twitch or sway as many others, remaining upright and in the classic S curl her species is famed for having.

Kalina leads Wren over to a seat to sit down and watch.

Delia's eyes rest briefly on several forms she knows

Wren quietly goes with Kalina and sits next to her, holding her arm..

A guard walks over and escorts Clive to his seat. "Thank you." he says.

Ros says softly, "I believe I shall leave that up to Julian." She softly smiles and motions for Kalina to come near.

Edging his way past the courtiers, the King motions for calm within his retinue, a hand resting briefly on a shoulder or a smile offered faintly in reassurance. "Go sit.. "he tells one of his elderly advisors, then moves forward along the aisle toward the dais where Nuku stands. Approaching the Pope he bows with a graceful flourish. "your Eminence" he says simply in greeting, then standing straight he looks to Ros with a grin resting upon his lips, as he offers her his arm, "I am ready my dearest.. "he murmurs quietly to her.. though perhaps some close by might hear

Kalina gets up, smiling down at Wren. "Wait here, alright?", and she gets up and gives him a rub on the head and pads over to Ros.

Wren nods to Kalina and looks around as he waits..

Ros smiles up at Julian and takes his arm, nodding to Kalina. "My cousin, Kalina, is my Maid of Honour." She now looks at Julian, drinking in the sight of him and forgetting momentarily about everything else around them, her eyes filled with love.

Nuku gestures to the pews, "If everyone will have a seat", her soft voice carries across the entire area with ease, probably some ensorclement on the altar itself, "We are ready to begin", she leans in over the altar towards Julian and Ros, smiling, "If you will, please go to the end of the row, when cued, you may walk down the aisle hand in hand, or carry one another, as you feel comfortable", such an informal religion. She rights herself, any creases in her clothing fixing themselves without a paw needed to dust it off or straighten.

Kalina nods quietly and smiles brightly to Ros. "I am ready."

Taross has arrived.

Cole doesn't sit, instead moving to a position to further remove himself from attention. He had to be ready to prevent anything should someone try.

Julian nods his head in a small formal bow toward Kalina, "as always.. a pleasure lady. I am pleased that you are here to stand at my lady's side.. "he smiles graciously then looks to Nuku nodding his head a little and looking to Ros.. turning to guide her down the aisle.. to await entrance

Tiros has arrived.

Taross waits for his cue

Tiros watches

Argus has arrived.

Nuku gestures to Taross, pointing to a spot at the close side of the aisle, near the altar. Elsewhere soft music begins to play. To those who pay attention to church going ons, it's a classic tune for weddings, almost haunting in its wavering notes and soft chimes, filling the area.

Kalina yerfs, "Thank you, my king, but I assure you the pleasure is mine, to be here. I do hope that your life with one of the precious of our house, is always a happy and pleasurable one.".

Argus silently strides in and makes his way into the crowd.

Kalina goes to stand beside Ros, smiling at her softly.

Ros's attendants help with her long train on the dress. She smiles under her veil, so happy on this day of all days.

Tiros sits in one of the pews with the many guests that are there, trying not to make much noise as he does so.

Alouicious has arrived.

Taross performs a small, polite bow towards Nuku, only his eyes visible from under his 'official' dress. He slowly pads towards the spot indicated to by the pope, stopping in front of Julian (and Ros?) to give them a respectful greeting as well. Finally he settles down, looking at the pair while only his eyes betray his mood..

Cyabin has arrived.

Alouicious enters slowly, smiling to all. He's dressed to impress, despite hard times. Clad in a black velvet suit with leather boots and a silk cape, he moves with grace and silence.

Ros smiles at her cousin Taross, waiting for Nuku's signal to start the proceedings.

Cyabin walks in cleanly shaved and dressed neater than usual. He takes a seat.

Delia is sitting quietly in the Cloister area of the cathedral. She seems to be scanning each and every arrival

Nuku gives another soft gesture towards Ros and Julian to begin their descent down the aisle, and she begins to speak, "We are here to oversee the binding of two bright souls that have found one another in the darkness. In the infinite void of space, it is a true miracle when spirits can find the ones that they are destined to be with until the end of time"

Instead of using the aisle which folk are using to enter, Julian leads Ros on a less busy course.. that arrives them at their appropriate place. With a nod to Taross in greeting, a small smile offered he watches as the array of people gather and settle into their seats. Looking to Nuku his brows raise faintly then he looks down to Ros with a tender smile.. to assure that she is well before they begin their procession down the aisle.

Eva has arrived.

Ros smiles lovingly up at Julian in return, her eyes full of joy and happiness, and she looks wonderfully healthy on this day. Nope, she's not going to faint.

Nuku looks to those gathered, "A moment of thanks to the all father for this blessed moment before we begin the binding ritual, with hopes that we may gather here again many a time in the future, for further happiness in the world"

Ros bows her head in prayer, her hand remaining on Julian's arm.

Kalina also bows her head, whispering softly, her tails curling around herself.

Julian smiles to Ros then as he and she come to stand before Nuku, he kneels before her and bows his head in solemn prayer.

Taross glances over towards Kalina, and then back to the couple..

Alouicious lowers his head, his eyes drifting shut as he shifts silently in his seat.

Argus keeps his head up, but closes his eyes and brings his hands up together before his face.

Eva bows her head and closes her eyes.

Clive bows his head...he is more silent than ever before.

Ros kneels as well as Julian does, her attendants helping her to the floor carefully.

Cyabin bows head in silence.

Delia murmurs the words of the Blessing, for the entire Cathedral, and most especially the happy couple

Cole feels like a heathen, but it's his duty to keep an eye on things. So his head stays up and his eyes remain alert.

Taross closes his eyes after a moment, lost in thought and prayer..

Nuku nods, "Lady Rosalyn Anna Blackburn-Trypnotk, Are you aware of the gravity of the commitment you are about to enter?", she asks, looking to Ros, apparently beginning the rite.

Ros says softly, "I do."

Delia seems uncharacteristically still

Nuku churrs, "Julian ap' Kar'rak vez' Tera, Are you aware of the gravity of the commitment you are about to enter?"

Julian raises his head from prayer to look to Nuku with a solemn countenance, "I do your eminence " he says reverently, looking to Ros at his side..

Nuku smiles and gestures, two priests approach the couple with a silk scarf, "As many have you may have felt in the throes of mating, the spirit yearns to be at one with another, in this act, we shall make this so, where there were two spirits, there shall only be one, locked in eternal harmony.", she looks to Taross with a smile, "Since you are giving away the bride, will you bind their hands together?"

Taross looks up again and gives a silent nod. Getting back up he slowly pads towards the priests with the scarves and accepts the material metaphor. Turning around with a soft swish of his cloaks he steps up to the soon to be weds and waits for them to clasp their hands together..

Julian looks up to Tarros for a moment then back to his wife to be. Uncoiling his arm from her grasp he gently takes her hand in his and awaits the binding in silence..

Delia sniffles a little bit, and takes out a handkerchief

Ros holds Julian's hand in hers, smiling happily from beneath her veil as she looks into Julian's eyes.

Taross solemnly ties the scarf around both their hands, binding them in the soft material from the wrist of the one to the other. He keeps his meticulous work up until you really can't tell anymore where Julian ends and Rosalyn begins. He grasps both their hands softly and gives them both a small squeeze before finally padding back to his allotted seat..

Julian’s Description:

~ Julian's every motion and word sings the praises of a regal birth, his striking figure moving with the utmost of dignity, and sophistication. Perhaps in his mid twenties, he movements are a wanton display of sensual grace, seeming to flow more then simply walk. His accented voice is smooth and flirtatious, bold and daring, baring the an enchanting quality that can be either commanding or enticing, but either way can not be ignored as it clings to the soul, and draw one's attention toward him. Gleaming tresses are a torrent of midnight swept back with a carefree hand and left to fall in a cascade of gentle ripples over his shoulders and to the small of his back. This glorious cloak of midnight surrounds a fair countenance that seems lit by Luna's divine hand with a soft otherworldly glow. His vestige could with ease be referred to as angelic, or perhaps sublime, for it is perfection of light and shadow, of shape and form, flawless in its sculpture. Elegant and refined raven brows arch gently over a gaze of almond shaped sapphires that glisten with an unerring brilliance. Passion and intensity play within those glorious dark orbs, which is deepened by the length of indigo lashes that surround them. Full lush lips possess a sly devilish grin, sensual and seductive in one breath, self satisfied in another, yet it is hard to deny the charisma and charm this man boasts. Never one to be lost to a crowd, Julian stands a bold 6-foot, his form that of a striking in its beau ideal. Slender yet still impressively muscled, he possesses the sleek build of a natural athlete, being of broad shoulder and narrow-waisted. This evening he's attire appears to be chosen simply to accent mastery of the human form. A white shirt of ruffled silk trimmed with gold, cut in the classical poet style of the High Renaissance, its billowing sleeves fit loose allowing his graceful movements while about his throat the ruffles are tied close and high. The shirt tucked neatly into the slender waist of form-fitting soft black velvet pants, the gentle tuffs of silk fabric flows into the light capturing black of the pants, like the meeting of perfect opposites. Pants hug his lower form almost lewdly from the taut and alluring round of his ass, until they tapering close over the firm musculature of his thighs, then just above his knees the pants are overtaken by a pair soft black leather boots that are laced up the back with a stout golden lacing. To bring the look to a flamboyant ending, Julian dawns a shimmering cloak of royal purple velvet trimmed with snow white ermine upon his broad shoulders. Clasped before his chest with an ornate chain, within the center of this clasp is a gracefully depicted insignia of his family house. His jewelry is as decadent as the man who wears it, sapphires caged in glittering gold dangle from either ear lobe in elaborate teardrops, while in the left ear's upper cartilage a diamond stud twinkles. About his clear brow rests a finely wrought golden crown, the crown of state and city, a king of noble baring. ~

Nuku nods, elsewhere an odd chanting begins, the air in the room vibrates oddly. Though unusual, it is calming and soothing, one can almost feel the presence of the two souls on the spotlight, glimmering besides one another, still separate. The pope raises a paw, "In the rules of the life we live, I beseech the The One to bind these two, to show them the peace of unification and allow them to spend the rest of eternity in one anothers embrace", her words carry a heavy terrible weight, as if great magic were at work.

Julian nods his head a little to Taross, then looking into Ros's eyes seems lost for a moment upon the vision he is wedding. Its Nuku's voice though that wakes him from the moment, and he looks up to her from where he kneels.

Taross sighs..

Ros turns her head away from looking at Julian with difficulty, looking back up at Nuku.

Argus watches, listening to the sound of his own heartbeat..

Like a distortion in space, the two glows begin to bleed into one another. For the two participants, perception skews, are they standing on the left, or the right, male or female, it begins to become hard to determine, but behind the confusion is the comfort of the partners presence, all surrounding and penetrating. "With the locks of eternity and the key of the universe, it is declared that only a single spirit shall remain on this day"

Clive watches what is going on...almost entranced by it.

Taross reminiscent his own marriage..

As the magic of union fills the cathedral, Julian's gaze is once again drawn to his bride, the magic of the moment that seems to glow all about him seeming to go unnoticed as he feels himself heart mind and soul twined with Ros. His fingers clasp about her hand gently but warmly, as he looks into her eyes through her veil, loosing himself in the eyes of the woman at his side.

Kalina smiles softly as she watches the pair, her tails twitching once in a while.

Ros turns her head to look back at Julian, she also feels the effects as he does and she smiles at him lovingly, her heart bursting with happiness as she gazes deeply into his eyes.

Delia chants another stanza quietly, Blessing the twined spirit and it's eternal union.

If there were any negative emotions within him, Alouicious did not show it. He sat in silence, watching the wedding with mock-interest. Silence, and respect were the only things that he showed...

Wren's tail wags a little as he quietly watches..

Tiros watches the ceremony in awe. He had never seen a wedding before this one.

Eva daydreams, hoping her ceremony is this pretty...

The chanting elsewhere reaches a crescendo and a palpable aura of peace descends on the area, the magic of the moment flares, locking the two together, only one glow visible now, brighter than the two together, "Rise my children, may you see to each others needs, in better or worse, through all trials that you face in this incarnation and all future ones. That your love be a beacon against monstrosity and your faith a shield against adversity"

Julian's lips turn in a small tender smile as his gaze remains upon his bride, then slowly he tears his gaze from her to Nuku, looking up to the Pope before him. With grace and poise he rises to his feet and assists Ros in doing so as well..

Ros rises to her feet with Julian's help, a memory flashing in her mind of the first time she met Julian. Her love swelling more with that memory. She gives Julian's hand a soft squeeze before looking back at Nuku.

Taross silently looks on.. following the ceremony word by word, as he has already been through it once himself.. He shakes the cobwebs from his mind by glancing at the others present and returns his attention to the threesome at the altar..

Nuku makes a gathering gesture, "As all are witnessed, there is only one standing before you, may the ap' Kar'rak vez' Tera family prosper under your guidance and the city blossom with your love"

Delia wriggles in her seat, seeming uncomfortable, tears running down her muzzle

Alouicious allows a faint smile to crack that otherwise solemn expression.

A single tear runs down Clive's cheek.

Nuku smiles, slipping informal, "Some like to wear the scarf for a day or two, but you don't have to", directing idly to the soft material.

Cyabin continues to bless there marriage with his head in prayer.

Eva smiles, a lone tear in her eye.

Ros smiles at Nuku and nods, then looks back at Julian.

Julian's gaze flickers from Nuku to scarf then back to Ros, "I believe I shall let my lady wife decide upon such for the time being.. " he chuckles quietly, leaning over toward Ros and gently kissing her lips after raising the veil. "My advisors might well leave us alone for a while if we keep ourselves tied" he winks at her and grins.

Nuku smiles gently, "I believe the reception is being held at the castle, may you all walk in the light under the blessings of God"

Ros kisses her husband back and laughs softly. "My husband, I would like that very much," she says softly.

Julian chuckles quietly and nods, the ties remaining for the time being. Looking to Nuku he bows his head in reverent thanks for her blessing and then gently makes to lead Ros from the cathedral. Pausing while still upon the dais so that all can get a good look at the newly married couple, before they begin to make their way down the aisle.

Cyabin stands in honor of the new couple.

Ros leans up and whispers something to Julian, humour in her voice as she does so.

Taross gets back up on all fours, silently and respectfully, to slide into the place of the procession reserved for the next of kin..

Alouicious stands slowly as the couple passes. He realizes that he has no rice to throw, so he merely applauds as they move past.

Ros whispers, "Thank God I didn't faint. Oh, and there's an apple awaiting us at the reception. We'll have to share it." to Julian

From the back of the room, an angelic voice sings ~~~~~ In the summer nights, when the moon shines bright, feeling love forever. When the heat is on, when the day lights gone..still happy together. There's just one more thing I'd like to add, she's the greatest love I've ever had. Fly on the wings of love, fly baby fly. Reaching the stars above; touching the sky. And as time goes by, there's enough to try, and I'm feeling lucky. In the softest sand, smiling hand in hand, love is around me. There's just one more thing I'd like to add...she's the greatest love I've ever had. Fly on the wings of love, fly baby fly. Reaching the stars above; touching the sky. Fly on the wings of love, fly baby fly. Reaching the stars above; touching the sky. ~~~~~ In the back of the cathedral a young man stands, the court bard, dressed in his finest garb a smile upon his lips

Clive stands and claps as the new couple walk past his pew.

Julian cant help but laugh at something Ros whispers to him, and smiling leads her from the church

Ros smiles happily at the court bard as Julian and her pass him.

Julian has left.

Outside, over the Cathedral courtyard, hover the static figures of the Blackburn-Trypnotk Family Airships, the Black Chocobo and the Gold Chocobo. Maneuvering slowly they twirl around each other in a massive figure eight, a lazy figure eight, before resuming their prior positions and firing their cannons in salute. Rotating a quart between each salvo so that a shot is loosed to all four major directions of the planet..

As the couple step out into the courtyard, Julian's gaze raises to the sky and the ships overhead. A smile curls upon his lips and he looks to his lady wife once again.. "I believe I have found a problem with this tie.. "he says with a chuckle, and reaches over to untie the white scarf. His hand free he wraps his arm about Ros's waist and pulls her close.. pressing a deep and serious kiss to her lips as the guns fire overhead

Delia smiles, shading her eyes as she looks up at the airships

Delia eeeeps and leaps three feet into the air, then scrambles for cover, before she sheepishly realizes it's all a demo

Kalina holds a gift box in her paws, she's appearing to be waiting for the right time.

Ros looks up as the airships fire, then laughs as Julian unties them, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him back passionately, trembling in his arms as she always does.

Eva watches the couple... And imagines herself and Nicholas in their places...

Kalina gives Wren's paw a tight squeeze.

Taross just looks at everyone silently..

Argus watches the ships for a bit, a thoughtful look on his face before turning his gaze upon the newly weds.

As the kiss breaks Julian smiles happily down at his new wife, then looks up to the sky once again and the ships overhead. As his gaze shifts to those who have gathered he calls out with a bold tone, "all are invited to the castle to share my new wife's and my happiness at our reception.. there shall be food and drink for all.."

Wren squeezes Kalina's paw back, smiling at her..

Delia peers nervously from under a bush, and moves back out, brushing herself off

Cyabin finally breaks a smile and nods.

Clive huzzah's and heads for the castle.

Argus frowns slightly and heads off, work to do..

Argus has left.

Most everyone heads back to the castle for the reception.

[Castle]: Throne Room

After the gloomy lighting of the waiting room, it's quite possible to go temporarily blind when walking suddenly into the courtroom. Torches line the walls, candelabras hang from the ceiling, sparking lightning elementals encased in gold stands line the velvet carpet leading up to the throne room. Booths are provided on both sides closest to the entry door, and line the center walkway on either side, while leaving plenty of room on both sides for the lesser attendees to stand. The red carpet leads up to a raised platform, on which sit two thrones; one of gold, high and overbearingly phallic in shape (King goes here), the other silver, and much less dramatic (Insert Queen). Behind both, hanging high and proud on the wall, is a painting of the Emperor at his best. On both sides of the painting are rich silk banners, depicting the various sigils of the kingdoms within the empire. And, above the painting, is a wide tapestry, depicting both the symbol of the Empire and the symbol of the Kingdom itself, side by side.

Obvious Exits: [O] Out

--Contents of [Castle]: Throne Room--

Julian steps into the throne room with Ros on his arm.. smiling to her as he leads her toward the dais and the thrones that are placed there.. Seeing her seated he turns to greet the guests, a smile upon his lips. "Welcome.. one and all.. "he says with a proud and noble stance.. his voice drifting clearly over the room.

Alouicious slips into the area, dressed down at the moment. That stuffy suit drove him insane during the wedding.

Eva nods and directs a few musicians to set up in the corner. She's been asked to perform here, and she'll give 100%.

Clive looks around for the food and drink.

Throughout the room side boards have been placed with an array of fine foods, drink of all kinds are served by handsomely dressed waiters and the room is bedecked in Gold and Royal Purple. The musicians play quietly while Eva prepares, the room a hive of happiness and joy

Ros has the assistants remove the long train from her dress. The tailor was a genius by making it detachable. She waits patiently, smiling to those assembled. "I personally would like to thank all that witnessed our marriage," she says softly.

Cole approaches the newly weds, leaning towards his ward to whisper something in her ear.

Taross pads in, together with Kalina and Wren..

Cole whispers, "I'll be gone a moment, your Majesty.. Be careful in my absence." to you. (Ros)

Alouicious adjusts his cape, glancing around for the drinks.

Kalina looks down at the box she's holding and looks at Taross and Wren, wondering if she should give it to them now.

Ros listens to Cole's whisper, then nods quietly. She looks back at Julian, smiling at him lovingly.

Wren leans in and gently kisses Kalina on the cheek..

Cole hurries off, disappearing after a few moments.

Clive walks over to Julian and Ros, to give his congratulations.

Clive growls, "Your Majesty...I must say what a beautiful ceremony."

Julian looks to his lady wife and her guard, watching the two for a moment as they speak. with a faint smile he nods his head a little, perhaps having overheard, but when Ros's attention returns to him he draws her close against his side.

Velkis has arrived.

Julian nods his head a little as he looks back to Clive, "Our thanks.. please.. enjoy yourself and thank you for sharing this happiness with us.. "he says with a smile to the man..

Ros snuggles against Julian, smiling at Clive. "Thank you, Clive."

Kalina yips softly at Wren and nose presses with him. "So, shall we give them, this now?" she says to both Taross and Wren.

Taross nods to Kalina silently, still wearing his cloaks for the occasion..

Wren nods as well, lightly kisses Kalina.

Alouicious stays a good distance away from the couple. It wouldn't do for his ilk to be seen mingling with royalty. It was a surprise he was here anyway, considering all things..

Clive bows to the King and his wife. He backs away letting others who wish to speak have their opportunity.

Kalina pads over to the King and Ros, with Taross and Wren in tow, and she gives a deep bow to both of them. "I'd like to present a wedding gift to the two of you."

Clive walks over to the drink table, and picks up a cup. He sips his drink and returns to his mingling.

Cole returns after several minutes, looking a good bit different. In her cursed female form, she is dressed as a serving girl.

Julian's gaze flickers to Ros then returns to Kalina with a smile, stepping down off the dais to greet her with Taross and Wren. "Our great thanks, and mine in particularly.. for I am honored to be now linked with your family.. "he says looking back to Ros lovingly, and offering her his hand to assist her down from the dais

Taross bows after Kalina and afterwards extends his hand to Julian in a friendly familiar handshake.. after which he moves to Rosalyn, and brings her hand up to about where his lips would be were he not masked so thoroughly

Wren just bows, standing near Kalina..

Kalina holds it out so the king might take it, smiling softly in return and her tails swishing a bit behind her.

Ros smiles at Kalina, Taross and Wren. She says softly, "The best present you and Taross gave me was by being my Maid of Honour and giving me away." She chuckles at Taross. "Come, cousin, where is my hug?" She spreads her arms out to receive one from him.Kalina yerfs, "I would have to say that the honor was mostly ours in that case. I was happy to participate."

Cole moves to the tables, relieving a servant of his duty. She draws a small pouch from her sleeve, and begins lightly dusting the food with the spice inside it.

Taross warmly hugs his cousin in congratulation..

Julian smiles as he watches the closeness of the family.. something he has really never known before.. but now that is really neither here nor there.

Ros smiles and hugs Taross back warmly, then hugs Kalina and Wren as well. She then looks back up at Julian and hugs him tightly, happily.

Eva starts directing the band in a new song, waiting for a moment where the Royal Newlyweds aren't greeting guests.

Kalina sets the gift box down beside the king, and walks over to Ros to offer her a hug, also..

Cole finishes with the pouch, slipping it away, dusting her hands off. She motions a server back over to take over, as she moves to tend to filling goblets with ales and wines. Another pouch produced, as she shares a word with a young man, tapping a bit into his ale, handing it over with a cute smile.

Wren just stands where he is, watching..

Taross steps back a little to mingle.. getting himself and Kalina, Wren, Julian and Ros something to eat and drink.. Looking at the servant girl a moment, but shrugging the familiarity off and pads back to the others..

Ros motions to a servant with a signal she prepared earlier. He nods and dashes to bring a tray to her and Julian, a small royal purple pillow on it and in it's center, one apple. Ros grins from ear to ear at her husband.

Alouicious waits until everyone else gets a drink before moving to fetch one for himself.

Taross hands out the surplus foods and drinks and somehow manages to eat and drink without revealing more of his face than his eyes.. Took a lot of practice..

Clive walks over and begins to have a conversation with a nice young lady.

Cole notes Alouicious approach. She sets down the pouch, her hand moving behind her a moment. She brings he hand down to pick up the pouch again, tapping some into the drink she offers.

Alouicious takes the drink from Cole, smiling graciously. "Seems you've moved up in the world, Cole." He nods and takes the drink, moving away to drink in solitude.

Cole smirks her smirk at Alouicious, dropping a small curtsy, before returning to tend the drinks, setting the pouch down until needed again.

Taross hmms and turns, finishing his bits when he catches the name.. and only now recognizing her..

Julian reaches out and picks up the box that was laid before his feet. A smile on his lips, he pulls the ribbons free, looking up from the box and stepping forward to take Kalina's hand and press a kiss to the back of it.. "My thanks lady.. "he murmurs quietly. "I and all that I am are at your service sister.. "he says formally and courtly. Stepping back and releasing her hand he looks to his wife with a loving smile and chuckle as the apple is brought.. "I shall need more than one to juggle' he teases as he opens the box.. and looks down to see what the present is.

Ros laughs at Julian's words softly. "This is only for you and I to share, not juggle, my love." She smiles. "Would it please you to let the rest of our guests in on our joke?"

Inside the box, there is a large jug, and it seems to be filled with milk, but the milk seems to be much larger than usual. "This is.. special milk. I acquired some of it for a great cost. However I got a good supply of it too. I recommend not drinking any right now, and instead, waiting until you and Ros are alone. There's enough for you both to drink of the jug twice. What it does, I will leave to a surprise for the two of you to discover.

Wren just watches Kalina, standing as if he were stone.

Taross almost breaks his silence.. but manages to keep his dignity and stifles it by maneuvering a small petite-four past his veils..

Kalina pads over and whispers to Wren in his ear.

Kalina whispers, ".. ..... .... ...... .... .. ...... . ........." to Wren

Julian blinks, staring for a moment at the large jug, certainly something he never expected.. Looking to Kalina he chuckles and nods, "very well .. "he smiles a little and looks to Ros, showing her the present. "Ahh thank you cousin.. "he says with a smile and nods his head a little to her again. "Ros and I shall.. certainly do as you say.. "he looks again to his wife.. his brows raising at the idea of telling their tale. With a chuckle he leans over, "If that will make you happy.. share the telling with all that are gathered.. "he says kissing her cheek before he turns to hand over the present a trusted servant.. giving the servant permission to put the jug away somewhere safe..

Wren smiles and nods to Kalina, wraping his arms around her and hugging her close..

Cole continues her duties of serving the noble guests when they come asking, which seems to grow more often quickly as they eat the food. Always a tap of powder into the drink, as she assures them it will reduce the potency of the drink, that they might party longer.

Eva in between songs, whispers to a passing servant, asking her to go get drinks for her and the band...

You start to feel a bit funny, and the world happily flops on its ears. Colors bleed and dribble, scents cross with touch, and everything becomes a kaleidoscope of images. Rather akin to a bad PCP trip, everything distorts and bends in odd extremes of subconscious thought.

Clive walks over to the serving table to get a refill on his drink.

Alouicious leans back, sipping his drink slowly, taking in the rather sweet flavor.

Clive growls, "Well, Cole...you most certainly are in a good mood today."

Kalina yerfs softly and gives Wren a couple affectionate licks on the nose.

Cole refills Clive's glass, following a similar pattern to the one she used when pouring Alouicious' drink. She hands the drink to Clive, before she goes about filling the order for the band, the powder being added as always, "You might say so.. After all.. My ward is now Queen.." She smirked a bit, after sending the server off with a tray with the drinks.

Taross meefs and teeters a little..

Clive walks away from the serving table with a slight chuckle.

Julian blinks a couple times, and smoothes a hand over his hip.. settling the inky velvet of his pants smoothly. With a small smile to Ros, he then places the palm of his hand upon the small of her back, and though the smile ebbs a little he looks over the crowd, holding himself straight though to those with extremely high empathy or alertness he may seem a little dizzy or as if something else is troubling his mind.

Wren yerfs and licks Kalina's nose back..

Alouicious lowers his glass, casting about that rather, strange gaze. His absent-mindedly adjusted his cape before reaching up to run a paw through his headfur.

Eva thanks the servant, and takes a sip of her cup as the music continues.

Taross wobbles on all four of his legs.. and tries to find himself the way out.. thinking he needs some fresh air. He pads up to where he thinks the door is, and presented with multiple choices.. he sticks to the first one..

Cole continues serving drinks, her topaz eyes glancing about, keeping an eye on things. She wouldn't be able to add the powder to many more drinks, as her supply was running short.

Ros smiles and nods. She turns to the guests, "I shall tell you the tale of Julian's and my meeting. You see, Julian was in disguise in the market place and I was looking at various wares when a juggler collided with me, apples raining down upon the both of us. He managed to capture two of the apples before they hit the ground. I was slightly irritated that someone bumped into me, and covered my head as the apples fell, but when I looked up into Julian's eyes, not knowing who he was, my irritation fled. "Apple?" he said, offering one of the fruits to me. I told him if he really wanted to meet me so badly, he could have just came up and said hello. He seemed amused at that and offered to walk with me. I told him on one condition, that he give me a proper introduction, I could not just call him 'hey you'. Imagine my surprise when I realized who he was. Hey you indeed." She giggles, then looks up at her husband, her face full of concern. She also feels slightly dizzy, but has been shrugging that off. She leans against him more.

Taross hmmms and tries the next door..

One of the various nobles gathered looks to a lady guest, "It's you! After all these years!", and leaps at her with a butter knife in what appears to be deadly intent.

Kalina tugs gently on Wren, and goes to follow Taross, though not certainly in any semblance of a straight line.

Taross is, for all the world, trying to open a vase..

Alouicious blinks, tilting his head as he attempted to focus on something in the distance. His eyes narrowed at the female. He grinned at her and motioned her closer. Of course, there was no one there, but he didn't know that. His attention is jerked away as a noble leaps, and with a flash, his whip is in hand and lashed at the arm with the knife.

Velkis silently walks through the party his cloak flowing almost as if it were the air itself, he glances about watching the ensuing odd things with a slight chuckle.

Wren quickly follows Kalina.

Taross turns around blearily when he.. well.. just notices.. the commotion..

<Combat> Alouicious attacks with their Physical Whip and scores 8 succs, dealing 10 damage, without defensive measures

*crack*, the whip slaps against the knife with amazing precision, knocking it far across the room. The male looks very confused now, "Mom?"

Alouicious blinks at the man as he replaces the whip at his side. "What've you been smoking, eh?" He grins, then turns back towards where his sister was, only to see that she's gone now.

Cole notes the commotion, and how Alouicious handles it. She continues filling orders for the dry mouthed nobles, until the pouch runs dry. She rolls it up, sliding it into an empty wine bottle.

Julian's gaze lowers to his feet.. staring at the carpet as his dark tresses fall about his cheeks concealing his expression. As Ros begins to tell the story he looks back to her with a grin, and chuckles quietly, though staggers a foot a little to the side as he braces his unsteady self a little as she leans against his side.. "hey you.. I think apples shall have to be incorporated into our device.. "he chuckles quietly.. though its then the man attacks. With a blink and a slight stagger backwards.. it appears the King is not completely well.. nor his lady bride.. he stares bleary eyed at Al and after a moment jolts into action.. motioning to one of the guards to assist..

Clive walks over to find a chair to sit in and sits on nothing, falling to the floor. "Who took my chair?"

Velkis walks silently over towards the drink vender chuckling to himself.

Taross shakes his head.. trying to focus.. concentrating at the task at hand he attempts to bring enough will together to attempt to cure himself..

Alouicious looks around for Janice, silently reminding himself to curse her for disappearing for so many years.

Lowest Component: 5 Second Lowest: 12 Modifier: -10 Magery 11

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|______________________[ Taross's spell chain ]______________________|

| [Chain:] |

| Second Wind(Target-Self+Cure) #MP |

| [Duration: Instant][Damage: 1.00] |

| [Cast Time:--2 initiative, 0 rounds][Range: Self] |

| [Element: 100% White] |

| [Roll: 22][Shock: 1] |

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|______________________[ Result ]______________________|

| [Succs: 3] - [Damage: 4] |

| [Shock: MP Based] |

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Cole turns to hide her smirk as she prepares more drinks. The smirk is gone as she turns back, looking concerned, handing the first unpowdered drink to a noble relating his belief that the castle is upside down.

Taross glows nice and bright for a moment..

Ros blinks as there's an attack and she sits down upon the floor, looking confused at what's going on. Everything's swirling.

Velkis leans against the drink stand, "Interesting turn out for a wedding."

Alouicious takes another drink, or moves to, as when he lashed his whip out, he spilled the contents onto the floor. Ah well, he didn't need to drink anymore anyway.

<Official>Taross adjusted their hitpoints by 4 for the reason of Used cure.

Cole hmms softly, looking to Velkis, offering him a drink, "I thought it might be.. Normal.."

As his Queen sits herself upon the floor.. and though his head is swirling too.. Julian crouches down and braces himself with one hand so he doesn’t teeter. "Ros.. come on.. this isn’t where you should be sitting.. "he murmurs and wraps an arm about her waist.. trying to pull her to his feet without falling himself....

Taross sits down there and then... closing his eyes and blocking his senses to the outside world.

Velkis chuckles, "I must admit, this usually happens about 6 hours after the reception starts though."

Clive gets up off the floor only to fall back down.

Kalina slumps over in a corner with Wren, trying to get her bearings.

Alouicious yawns, suddenly feeling tired. He leans back against the wall and starts to fan himself. Was it suddenly warmer in here? He blinked as a fire spirit danced around his head, sticking it's tongue out at him.

With a Tarzan like yell, someone is trying to climb one of the tapestries. The guards are swift to act though, apparently not under the effects of this oddness, pulling the person down as politely as possible.

Ros tries to get up with Julian's help. "What is happening? I feel so odd...yet I had nothing to drink or eat..."

Cole laughs softly, and shrugs, "I suppose so.."

Taross reaches out.. with his eyes closed and relying on his touch alone, he finds the vase again.. attempting to remove the flowers first, he dunks the cold water over his head and tries to refocus his self again..

Eva continues to direct the band, drinking her wine, oO(Remember, Eva, just one. You know how bad you are with alcohol.)

Velkis chuckling places a card on the stand revealing the devil when his hand moves, "One may say it's his work."

Kalina yerfs, "I... don’t feel so hot.. all of the sudden..."

Clive yawns and closes his eyes. "Time for nap nap."

Wren holds Kalina close, nosing her a little..

Julian staggers a little to one side, fighting to keep his barings as his head swims and swirls with whatever it is that is effecting so many in the room. "Nor I love.. "he murmurs and wrapping both arms about her, he gets her to his feet before his eyes close and he staggers back a couple steps.. almost falling himself. Able to regain his balance long enough to almost dump Ros into the queen's throne he then falls into his own.. and calls out .. "GAURD!!" as his head lolls back. "My Magical Advisor.. have her report at once.. "

Eva crosses her eyes, then shakes her head. "Hey, guys.. I may need to take 5..."

Taross slowly opens his eyes again, forcing himself to breathe calmly and looks around.. He tries to identify the cacophony in the room.. and anyone who might not be teetering about like a loon..

Alouicious swings a paw at the little flame spirit, cursing softly. His equilibrium thrown off, he staggers a bit and starts to fall forward. With a good amount of effort, he rights himself, his eyes focusing on Eva. A grin crosses his face.

Ros slumps in her chair, feeling very ill indeed.

Cole watches with a feigned look of worry. Everyone was acting so odd.

Velkis removes the card from the stand and watches silently.

Eva sits down and finishes her glass, hoping everything stops spinning...

Ashura has arrived.

Tiros has arrived.

Taross tries to keep his mind as clear as possible.. and slowly gets back on all fours..

The guards who had been playing crowd control are starting to act a bit odd now as well, some of them going into the inexplicable behavior of the guests.

Tiros walks in slowly, his clothes looking as new as the day they were made. He seems groomed for the occasion

Alouicious moves over towards Eva, smiling deliriously. "Hey beautiful. Have I mentioned how hot it is in here?" And indeed, that flame spirit was still hovering around him.

Cole blinks, hand rising to her head. Oops. She giggled softly, wondering why she felt lighter all of a sudden.

Velkis chuckles watching the events now in full swing, not once had he seen something this entertaining before.

As folk throughout the room begin falling and stumbling more and more.. Julian pushes himself to the his feet his brow furrowing with anger and motioning for Ros to stay where she is.. safely tucked away upon her throne. A hand goes to his hip.. what no sword!.. "damn.. "he curses and a hand lowers to pull a slim blade from the top of his boot. "What is this?" he declares with anger rising.. how dare someone disturb his wedding reception. "Guards.. usher our guests to the gardens.. "he orders.. yes.. maybe fresh air?

Eva blinks, "Who're you?"

<Official>Ashura rolls arcana+arcana/awareness+perception+4 vs 11 and scores 3 successes

Alouicious blinks at her. "Eh, um. I'm Al, don'cha remember me?"

Clive opens his eyes from his nap.

Delia has arrived.

The guards that are still working properly start to usher people out of the room and towards the gardens, "Move along"

Ashura moves to Eva's side, looking at Alouicious with darker eyes.

Cole swats the hands of a serving boy that seems to have mistaken her for his lost love. She giggles though, watching the world seem to grow brighter, and deeper. So much more depth!

Tiros looks a bit confused, he walks to the corner of the room as people rush to the door "What in the..."

Alouicious stumbles along as the guards usher everyone out. He's obviously disoriented.

Velkis suddenly moves a hand to his forehead chuckling a bit more hearty...

Delia looks a bit disoriented as the guests seem to be stumbling and being herded into the garden

Cole yelps as one of the more affected guards pops her on the bottom with the flat of his sword. She delivers a resounding slap across his cheek, before storming.. Well.. Stumbling towards the exit.

Julian staggers sideways on the dais.. keeping himself protectively before his new wife and the rest of the drugged peoples. His dagger still in his hand he growls, "Out.. " looking to the guards and motioning them with the swaying hand of a drunken captain.

Ros remains where she is at Julian's motion. Even with as weak as she was last night, this is topping that. She lets out a soft groan.

Eva stumbles her way to the door...

Tiros stands by the door, looking at Ros and Julian "Do you require help?" He looks confused, as he isn't drugged as of yet because of just coming himself

Julian tucks his dagger into the belt of his pants and turns to his wife.. making his way over to where she sits slumped in the throne. Falling on his knees before her he rests his face upon her lap. "I’m sorry.. I don’t know what this is... "he murmurs quietly.. as the guards send folk out into the garden

Ros strokes Julian's hair softly. "I don't know either, my love."

Tiros looks a bit confused as he holds his head, avoiding the guards as the rest of the people begin to make their way out "Aren't you... Aren't you the one who was in Taross's home the other day?" He's obviously starting to feel an effect as he holds his head.

Ashura kneels before Julian and Ros, and asks, "I have been summoned?"

Tiros kneels down in front of Ros and Julian from where he stands, realizing who he is in the presence of by Ashura's greeting

Julian glances over his shoulder to Tiros at the sound of another voice, some anger still flaring in those sapphire eyes, the King frustrated and confused about what has overcome what is supposed to be a joyful celebration. Looking back to Ros he assists her to her feet. "come my Queen.. let us get out of this bedamned room.. "he says only as he turns fully spotting Ashura. "The reception was poisoned Advisor.. " he says staggering down from the dais.. keeping Ros clutched close to his side.. the woman much smaller and more delicate then his greater form.. making it almost appear as if he drags her along as a doll. "Stand Ashura.. come.. we must see to this.. whoever it is that has disrupted my wedding reception will feel the cold steel of my blade..

Ashura frowns. "I see. I cannot divine, my liege..but I will do all I can." She stands, ready to follow.

Ros lets out a soft groan again, staggering against Julian.

Tiros looks up from where he kneels "My liege, would you require my assistance in any way?

Julian looks to Tiros, his brows furrowed initially, "All hands minds and hearts are welcome friend.. "he says firmly then looks back to Ashura nodding his head, "then find someone who can .. "he orders and while keeping Ros protectively by his side he leads the way from the room..

Delia shakes her head. " It'sbadcandy! They'vealleatenbadcandy!"

Alouicious shakes his head at the blurry speech. "What did you...huh?" He looks around for the source of the voice, only to come face-to-face with a rather ugly spirit that reminds him someone of a really fat white mouse.

Kalina is slumped down with her head in Wren's lap resting.

Velkis catches the fly finally and swats it to the ground only to suddenly have it bounce off and ram into his head with a ptoink!

Ashura has arrived.

Wren just holds Kalina watching her..

Cole trips, falling into the fountain.

Silverleaf watches everyone, scratching the back of her head "ummmmmmmmmm..."

Taross peeeeers into the direction of the form he threw the card at.. trying to discern what he's looking at.. or.. might that horrible blood-thing be back again as well, just now he can't trust his eyes..

Ros staggers out of the castle, assisted by Julian, leaning her light weight against him.

Julian staggers out into the lush gardens of the castle.. following the sound of voices and heading in the direction he has ordered his gaurds to usher the reception goers. Looking to Ros, his eyes bleary as he sways.. "Ros.. do you wish to go lay down? Until we can find out what has befallen our reception. I would happily keep you safe in your room.. "he says quietly.. a kiss to her brow.

Osiris brings the card up close to his face, his blue eyes studying it intently. He runs it gently about the tip of a finger and tilts his head. After a moment, his attentions turn to the blood trickling down his hand, much more interesting than the razor-card...

Eva continues to waltz with an unseen partner, until a rock sends her sprawling into a giggling heap.

Taross closes his eyes and tries his nose.. see if he can't scent the bloodmonster.. it smells like blood.. so if his 'target' isn't...

Ros looks up at her husband. "You would stay with me in my room?" Her cheeks bloom with colour. Wedding night. She'd forgotten about that in the confusion of what was going on here.

Alouicious blinks, his eyes still fuzzy. His gaze wanders over, still suffering from mild tracers. He looks at Delia, then Eva, then...somewhere. "Hey, beautiful!" He yells out, to no one in particular, just to see who responds.

Tiros has arrived.

Cole stands up, after her nose dive into the fountain. Her dress is soaked, and she looked all pathetic and stuff, not giggling finally.

Tiros walks out, a bit confused now. He still has no clue as to what is going on

Velkis suddenlly sits bolt upright and grabs his forehead, "GAH!" he notes that, yes his cards have scattered and, grumbling, begins to gather them up.

Julian smiles down at Ros and nods hishead.. and without a second thought has her picked up in his arms.. the two of them heading toward the royal chamber.. leaving guests to enjoy all the luxuries the castle offers..

Alouicious hiccups, his vision clearing and his mind sharpening. He looks around once again, wondering where all the spirits went to, and why everything was so...chaotic?

Tiros searches the area for Taross as the thought of him pops into his head. He walks through the crowd, still a little confused

Eva sits up, "Eh?" She looks around. "How'd I get down here?"

Cole sighs, evidently a good deal sobered up. She looks down at her soaked dress, and hurries off to change.

Clive looks down to realize he has been talking to a...shrub?

Ashura goes to Eva, frowning considerably, holding her. "Mother..?"

Alouicious blinks, noting Eva on her rump, and various other people in awkward positions. He vaguely recalled a few things, a whip, a tapestry...and, oh god. Did he hit on...? Uh oh.

Scene fades to black as Julian and Ros leave to go to her room.