AWRR Chapter 6
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Summary
- Session date: 2023-04-30
At Therma Alba: Coifárë has a run in with their cousin Calar and they trade barbs. Nik talks to his father about Lamont and expresses his intention to propose. Mikethelas talks to Leonora about the attack and shows her a suspicious letter found on one of the cultists
At Stillmarch: Lamont brings Nik and Coifárë to Stillmarch, and shows them the lake once they arrive. Nik proposes in the orchard, and after a moment of panic, Lamont accepts. They discuss the path head, and Lamont's relationship with Coifárë as well. Later that night, Lamont brings Coifárë up to see one of the wonders of the lake. They discuss Lamont's engagement and what they mean to each other.
In Highmark: Lavinia has a heart to heart with her sister once they are back home, and tells Kitty that the courtship is back on. Chitara talks to her uncle Vaze about the trip, the attack, and meeting Sebastien.
Nik hosts Chitara for tea and they discuss their various romantic entanglements
Nik and Lamont visit with Leonora and Magga, who tell them about the letter from Thurston, and then they discuss the prospect of Lamont as a potential sire. Afterwards, Lamont returns to griffin's Crest, where Thurston allows him to make separate living arrangements, but insists on meeting with Nik formally before permitting the engagement
The Doumens siblings visit Chitara and her uncle Vaze for dinner, and Vaze gives permission for Sebastien to formally court his niece.
Juno and Rosalie run into each other while Rosalie is finalizing plans for Founders Day in the park. Meanwhile, Victorina and Chitara meet to discuss their plans for the Akasic exposition and ball.
Sebastien and Chitara go for an invigorating and romantic ride outside of the city.
Session
===Coifare Talks to Their Cousin
Calar Brescia: Ah cousin, so glad I ran into you. Shame about the big feast.
Calar Brescia: I had heard they were finally going to bring out the good wine
Coifárë: I'm sorry?
Coifárë: will look up from their painting.
Calar Brescia: Events have been called off tonight... for reasons I guess
Coifárë: frowns.
Calar Brescia: shrugs
Coifárë: Yes, because people died, Calar.
Coifárë: I assume the Amathalises felt it would be in poor taste to feast tonight.
Calar Brescia: Yes, yes, there was death... let their souls travel to their deserved place in the heavens
Calar Brescia: The only real reason I showed up to this...gathering... was for the final event
Coifárë: Oh? And to what were you looking forward?
Calar Brescia: To shower these folks with the blessing of my presence, in the one event worthy of my attention
Calar Brescia: and now its all a waste
Calar Brescia: at least you got to... doodle?
Calar Brescia: gestures to the painting
Coifárë: sighs at that.
Coifárë: I've had some opportunity to paint, yes. The gardens are beautiful, and the chapel is very peaceful.
Coifárë: You haven't had a chance to, ahem, 'shower' anyone in the few days we've been here?
Coifárë: I would have thought the baths made for an easy opportunity make an impression.
Calar Brescia: still trying to drag me down to your level I see
Calar Brescia: I attended the baths, as appropriate for one of my standard, and have met with those who were deserved of my attention
Coifárë: I've no idea what you could possibly mean, but I've made quite a few pleasant acquaintances since we arrived.
Coifárë: Oh? Anyone of which your grandmother would approve?
Calar Brescia: So now you take an interest in family affairs... away from whatever other affairs you were up to these past few days?
Coifárë: You know I only follow my heart, at the behest of our lord of Arvandor. .
Coifárë: And, as our family stands in his stead on Arth, my service to them is service to our House.
Coifárë: says in a saccharinely sweet voice.
Calar Brescia: yes, it is service. Although when it comes to service, while always appreciated, some are just more valuable than others, wouldn't you agree?
Coifárë: Some may have larger or smaller parts to play, perhaps, but all service is valuable. I think there's an Erathin parable to that end that's escaping me at the moment.
Coifárë: Something about striving to be tools of the gods, and I'm sure you are indeed a very important tool, dear cousin.
Calar Brescia: smirks
Calar Brescia: Just as your service remains small
Coifárë: It seems to suit Corellon well enough.
Calar Brescia: looks at the painting
Narrator: (It's a view of the grounds/gardens from one of the balconies.)
Calar Brescia: I can see why you practice so much... Meletharius you are not.
Calar Brescia: give it a few decades, who knows? I might put one up in my kennel
Coifárë: Nor am I striving to be, but even a pale comparison is a compliment.
Coifárë: Oh, you honor me, to talk of hanging one of my works in your own bedchamber so.
Coifárë: I shall strive to make it worthy of the honor.
Calar Brescia: Oh, you must be thinking of yourself, sleeping with the bitches
Calar Brescia: I'm sure you hang all your artwork there already
Coifárë: I prefer different art in such situations, but it can be aesthetically pleasing.
Coifárë: Perhaps if you had the opportunity to not sleep alone, you might find it so as well, alas.
Calar Brescia: Such is my burden, so close to the throne, I must keep myself secluded, waiting for such that is deserving of my company
Calar Brescia: Sometimes I envy that you have none of that worry
Coifárë: It's certainly more companionable than your...solitude, I must admit.
Calar Brescia: but it passes quckly
Coifárë: I shall say a prayer to Sehanine that her blessings find you, cousin.
Coifárë: I'm sure the favor of a god can overcome any social...distance.
Calar Brescia: Your concern over me is refreshing cousin. Good to see you will keep me in your prayers.
Calar Brescia: I think the next time I deem to visit one of these estates, I'll have to be a squad with me, just to make sure its safe
Coifárë: Ah, of course. I suppose not everyone is able to manage with a borrowed spear or shield, and we can't have any harm coming to the heir's heir. Better safe than sorry. How did you fare during the raid?
Calar Brescia: You needn't have feared for my well being. I am more than capable of ensuring its safety. That is the concern though. If the raid had not been more haphazard, a real threat could have befallen me. I do not abide by luck avoiding such threats.
Calar Brescia: Should I have not been a priority for you? I did not see you trying to seek me out to ensure my saferty.
Gueiris: (safety)
Coifárë: To the contrary, cousin, once I saw the heir to Therma Alba to safety, I and others moved back out the grounds to find any and all who might be in danger.
Coifárë: Luckily, though we didn't find you, you seem to have found your way to safety.
Coifárë: I believe heard it was an outhouse? Something to that effect?
Calar Brescia: If you think to be amusing, I find it lacking. It's not like I would rely on you for my safety regardless
Coifárë: But upon someone, I'm sure. One of those of 'less valuable service' perhaps?
Coifárë: Be sure to thank them for their leal service, as any good prince would.
Coifárë: For the moment, however, you're blocking my light.
Calar Brescia: Alas, you make the enfeebled assumption that I hold those who serve the throne in low regard. You mistake your single perspective and make broad assertions, failing to see how singular you are.
Calar Brescia: enjoy your doodling
Calar Brescia: leaves
