destinystrings | A night of feasting and dancing

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Who: Everyone (guests and non-guests alike)
Where: Geartopia
Summary: Party at the Thirsty Mare Tavern for booze and dancing and everyone's invited!
Warnings: Cowboys and Gears and Parties and Booze but mostly Booze
EVENT INFO: Read about it here if you're a new comer!

With the issue still unresolved as the days passed by, the Visitors and the Guests of Geartopia were reaching a peak as more of them appeared from the time rifts. Morale could plummet, but the mayoress would never allow that.

Thankfully, the city itself was hospitable and welcoming to all. The villagers that composed it were a colorful cast, after all. Perhaps drowning your sorrows in booze and a night of dancing would be helpful. Don't worry about the kids... well, there aren't any age limits here after all (...wait...)!

The Thirsty Mare was a large building that could hold the entire town if it needed to do so. Carved out of wood from the nearby forest with the permission of the Ancient Spirits, it rose above Geartopia like a protective beacon. It was a new building as well, no older than ten years, thus new even to the heroes who had come here before. A symbol of the growing economy and peace all around them, it was half town hall, half tavern.

At night? Definitely a tavern.

Cages of fireflies are hung up in the air, as pieces of moss and leaves are strung decoratively against the large heavy trees forming the building's skeleton. Lighting is provided with gas lamps hung around and a gigantic crystal chandelier in the middle.

To the left, a bar seats a few patrons who get tired of dancing, serving drinks for all. Don't worry; it's on the house tonight. At the far off of the hall, a giant table had been prepped with food: entire turkeys, beans (everyone loves beans here, it's quite magical), rye bread, corn, apple pie and sugar pie.

And the alcohol is definitely felt tonight, as the musicians (two wolves and what looks like a bear) settle in and begin playing. Most serious work could be held off until tomorrow, after all.

For now, have some fun! Try not to get drunk too much, the Cactus Juice here is pretty potent...

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Desco grins at this before slicing out a single slice of pie with one crimson talon and sliding it over to Len.

"Here you go! Never let it be said that Desco is not generous to her lessers!"

She looks very proud of herself as she says this before she begins eating the pies with a dainty little fork in a incongruously delicate fashion.

[...well, if she's just going to give him a slice of pie and leave it at that, who's he to argue? Sure, he's got a new tablemate now, but if he simply leaves her be...]

...Thanks.

[But he won't touch that piece right away, and even then, we'll be talking an average of a small bite every four minutes.]

The golden eye set in her upper arm rotates in its socket to fix in on Len's progress, and Desco grins around another forkful of pie.

"Desco could tell you were skinny and bad at eating! Keep it up, stick-man!"

[wait what]

'Stick-man?'

[Seriously, he didn't look that scrawny, did he? Sure, his design build wasn't exactly that of a muscleman, but...]

A night of feasting and dancing

S'fine!

Thankya. ^_^

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And then I ended up totally forgetting that I hadn't replied to this. 8D;;