paradisamods: (knight)
PARADISA MODS ([personal profile] paradisamods) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2012-01-25 12:42 pm

LUNAR FESTIVAL | DAY ONE | ELDERS & FEAST

[Another day in Paradisa. One decorated in lights of all sorts-- lights and lanterns gracing each building in a warming array of colors and brightness. It seems to be something rather festive, a delightful change in the scenery of the castle.

In the courtyard, two bright lights can be seen stretching high into the sky, shining even in spite of the broad daylight.

What could be under these lights, one may wonder, as they catch the eye of any onlooker... in which there seems to be two figures beneath them.

Now, do you find interest in them, the increased number of fireworks within one's reach, or the feast that seesm to begin to pique within the lavishly decorated dining room?

And what is with these red envelopes?]


[ LUNAR FESTIVAL EVENTS: OOC POST | ELDER: AMI FEY | ELDER: TAKEZO KENSEI | SUNDOWN FEAST*

* As the Warcraft event is based loosely off of Chinese New Year, feel free to reference such foods if your character is familiar with those delicacies!

OPEN TO ALL! MINGLE MINGLE MINGLE! GET THAT CR!]
heloise: (& / dear Lucrezia)

[personal profile] heloise 2012-01-29 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
Indeed. [ She gets nostalgic. ] I know you are a noblewoman, Galadriel, but you have spoken little of your home.
inafadingcrown: (curious)

[personal profile] inafadingcrown 2012-01-29 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
What would you know? [Warning: Galadriel gets excessively poetic on this subject.]
heloise: (& / king of France)

[personal profile] heloise 2012-01-29 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I would know how it feels to wake in your room, Galadriel. What views greet you? What sweet sounds rise to your windows?
inafadingcrown: (The magic of Galadriel)

[personal profile] inafadingcrown 2012-01-29 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
From my window you would see the city of Caras Galadhon spread out before you and further, perhaps, on a clear day- you might see more of Lórien, my Golden Woods. For, as with all of Caras Galadhon, my home rests in the branches of a great Mallorn tree. You would awake to the soft sounds of the city beginning to stir, mingled with the ever-present song of the forest.