will you marry me?

[small_magics]

When the party has been going on for a few hours but no one has left yet, everyone is called into the main room. (The dragons will have a sufficient view if they prefer to perch at the outer doors.)

Angela has worked out a ceremony that will satisfy the involved parties, a reworking of standard Samarian traditions with some revised wording and adjustments for the fact that the groom inhabits two bodies. This ceremony, unlike the elven one, doesn't involve any jewelry.

And then Sarion and her beloved are married. Again.

Comments

[endragoned]

The moment the ceremony ends, a fantastic variety of flowers in every imaginable shape and colour begin to sprout from the walls.

Aianon grins.

[pina_colada]

Kerron applauds with everybody else. That was cute.

[alicornucopia]

A fluffy cream-colored cat with dark points of color is weaving through the legs of the crowd like he owns the place. There is a nametag clipped to his fur that says his name is Cricket and he is from Chronicle.

He comes across an unshod foot, accompanied by an unpanted leg, and, well, really, that's just not polite.

"Mreowww!"

[inherpiety]

Keziah is looking for a water room. She was already thinking of looking for one when the wedding started, and now she kind of needs it.

[subtly_artistic]

Since Sarion doesn't mind Wellspring magic being used in her world, Aether is experimenting with boosting subtle arts telekinesis with Wellspring telekinesis. They don't work together all that well, at least not yet.

[thaumobabble]

After Glass has checked everyone at the party, she visits the Belltower to check Jane (green), and then Downside to visit the admin.

[Hey, can I come have a look at you? I've discovered that everyone we know falls into one of two clusters we're calling 'moieties' and I'm trying to gather more data to find out what that means.]