paradisa | seventy-eight labyrinth

Good afternoon, residents. As many of you are no doubt aware today marks the beginning of a new year by the castle's calendar. I'm not sure who decided that such an event should take place in the dead of winter. Back home, the turning of our new year would be either in the middle of summer or the beginning of fall, depending on which calendar you're going by.

In any case, I'm hosting a little get-together in Chimera headquarters, now located on the fifth floor in room five twenty-six. Refreshments will be provided, but please feel free to bring whatever beverage you particularly enjoy the taste of and would not mind drinking in abundance.

By way of advice, if any of you fancy yourselves a lightweight, you might consider fasting today [And that's about as clear as he's going to make that, yep]

[Thorin]

I know we are not acquainted, but it has come to my attention that you are close to a mutual friend of ours and I would be very interested to make your acquaintance. I hope you'll consider joining us today.

((OOC:Drinking log is located right HERE.))

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Winter is rather dreary. Maybe they just want some reason to celebrate?

[He certainly doesn't want to try explaining the local calendar, even if it does happen to coincide with the one he's used to.]

I'm going to have to decide what to wear...

I suppose that stands to a certain amount of reason. It makes hosting a decent soiree a bit difficult, though. At least, without the aid of wishing.

I don't imagine we'll be doing anything particularly athletic, so I'd say you have your pick.

You'll just have to throw another when the weather's nicer. I don't think anyone here objects to a good party.

That doesn't narrow things down much...

Maybe you can help me in planning the next one, then.

Well, you know what the decor in the headquarters is like. Dress to suit that. I imagine you wouldn't want to blend in, so nothing dark or neutral, if such a thing exists in your wardrobe.

[Thorin's never really been one to turn down a drinking party - still...given the recent turn of events...]

Would it truly be wise to arrange such a meeting with someone you don't know? When you say 'interested to make my acquaintance' what do you mean by that?

[Paranoid Thorin is paranoid.]

[Properly paranoid, maybe. Since he learned about what had happened between Thorin and Ashura he's been plagued by - if not exactly jealousy - but a lingering curiosity as to who he was]

I mean exactly as I said. And if you're worried have some sort of designs on your person, it is only a party. There will be plenty of other people there.

Indeed, this weather is surely not the right thing to usher in a change of labeled time.

How humans came up with it is a mystery.

Many of the things we come up with are a mystery, to be quite honest.

Oh, maybe.

[But he'll conveniently forget all about it if it ever comes to that.]

I had a black suit once, I'll have you know.

[Yes, Thorin isn't exactly one who puts himself in such situations. He's already not fond of Felix after being witness to Ashura's sorrow upon the termination of their relationship.]

[But, a Dwarf never turns down ale...that's pretty much a rule.]

I'm not worried. [Trying to play the 'you don't scare me' card.]

I may make a brief appearance.

[The stiff reception doesn't escape the wizard's notice, and his curiosity only grows as he wondered exactly what it was that Ashura had told him.]

That is all I can ask.

Oh? How long did it stay black?

A few weeks, at least.

A applaud you for your fortitude.

It looked rather good on me, I have to admit.

Well, you have better color for it. Powers know it only makes me looks like a corpse. Which I suppose could be of some benefit at some point or another, but not something I would like to make a habit of out either.

I think most of us prefer you in a decidedly un-corpselike state. Although it might not hurt to get a little sun now and again.

I'll consider it when it's not the dead of winter.

Less chance of catching cold that way, true.

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