Post by Aasha Cathmoore on Feb 20, 2015 3:06:20 GMT
“It is with great honor and revelry that I welcome you to the Manor in the best spirit of House Cathmoore. Though I cannot speak directly for the House in my current station, I do know that charity and good will are cornerstones of the Manor and am humbly able to extend those sentiments to all who come within her borders.
There are many an old and many a new face in Dragon’s Hearth."
Aasha directs servants of The House to erect a canopy outside of the Invisible Bard Tavern complete with rugs, tables and chairs. She instructions the servants to lay the tables inside the canopy with fine food, wine and sweets. The bread is pressed with the crest of House Cathmoore as well as the serving dishes.
As she pulls back her hood, you notice that she is as she has appeared for the last half a year – no longer showing white feathers of what some thought were griffon in origin. Instead, she could be mistaken for a Sea Elf at half glance, her skin teal, blue and purple scaled with flecks of gold and gills lining her neck. Upon closer inspection, you notice that the scales blend into her pale skin and her head has grown streaks of teal, blue and purple hair as well.
Her tone and manner are the same as you’d encountered before, precise, orderly but polite and kind in their own way. She is poised and mannered and displays resplendent silk clothing in purple and white with accents of gold sashes to show her station in the House. She is well adorned with gold cuffs, earrings and necklaces and carries her meticulous scribe kit, gilded and sealed with the House Cathmoore crest.
With her is a tall, broad, vaguely human figure who you have come to know as Vallum if you have been in Dragon’s Hearth the last half year. Vallum is built as a man crafted from the mountainside itself. His broad shoulders and over-sized frame are wrapped in a rocky tan covering that might be mistaken for armor if the smooth movements didn't declare skin.
His step has some heft to it, though he carries himself with a gentility of one concerned with the well-being of those around him. His piercing eyes are always assessing his surroundings, and he has made a name for himself as a protector in his short time in Dragon's Hearth. Typically, he is wearing a long grey cloak which obscures his features though not his size, but he is seen without it within the House Cathmore or occasionally on the path through the Fae Woods.
"Please, sit with us and enjoy foods from the House’s own gardens and stock that we provide. Tell us of yourself. What ever amount you would like to share with us. What should we call you, where you are from, what is your favorite wine or what guilds you are active in are simple queries that might spark a rich discussion.”
Aasha gestures with careful manners, inviting you to sit, enjoy and chat.
There are many an old and many a new face in Dragon’s Hearth."
Aasha directs servants of The House to erect a canopy outside of the Invisible Bard Tavern complete with rugs, tables and chairs. She instructions the servants to lay the tables inside the canopy with fine food, wine and sweets. The bread is pressed with the crest of House Cathmoore as well as the serving dishes.
As she pulls back her hood, you notice that she is as she has appeared for the last half a year – no longer showing white feathers of what some thought were griffon in origin. Instead, she could be mistaken for a Sea Elf at half glance, her skin teal, blue and purple scaled with flecks of gold and gills lining her neck. Upon closer inspection, you notice that the scales blend into her pale skin and her head has grown streaks of teal, blue and purple hair as well.
Her tone and manner are the same as you’d encountered before, precise, orderly but polite and kind in their own way. She is poised and mannered and displays resplendent silk clothing in purple and white with accents of gold sashes to show her station in the House. She is well adorned with gold cuffs, earrings and necklaces and carries her meticulous scribe kit, gilded and sealed with the House Cathmoore crest.
With her is a tall, broad, vaguely human figure who you have come to know as Vallum if you have been in Dragon’s Hearth the last half year. Vallum is built as a man crafted from the mountainside itself. His broad shoulders and over-sized frame are wrapped in a rocky tan covering that might be mistaken for armor if the smooth movements didn't declare skin.
His step has some heft to it, though he carries himself with a gentility of one concerned with the well-being of those around him. His piercing eyes are always assessing his surroundings, and he has made a name for himself as a protector in his short time in Dragon's Hearth. Typically, he is wearing a long grey cloak which obscures his features though not his size, but he is seen without it within the House Cathmore or occasionally on the path through the Fae Woods.
"Please, sit with us and enjoy foods from the House’s own gardens and stock that we provide. Tell us of yourself. What ever amount you would like to share with us. What should we call you, where you are from, what is your favorite wine or what guilds you are active in are simple queries that might spark a rich discussion.”
Aasha gestures with careful manners, inviting you to sit, enjoy and chat.
