Closed Royal Banquet Spring Court Ball

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ROYAL BANQUET
April 21st, 2023
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The Feast After the Adventure

The ball continued, a beautiful sunset was upon them and open for people to view down by the great lake where the Banquet stood. More and more people had started arriving from their ventures through the maze. While some had found their way on their own, others were mysteriously guided by the maze itself which had left quite a wonder in their mind for those who are a rather curious bunch or perhaps, it didn't, especially for those who had been wanting to escape the clutches of this maze that's been on hold of them for quite some time now with its trickery and various dead ends.

The food and beverages that the Royal Banquet had certainly caught the attention of a few, especially those who had used up all their energy back in the maze just to find their way out of it. This feast was prepared with the thought of hungry adventurers and serves as their reward in arriving in the Banquet Area where they could enjoy themselves, may it be dancing, the various games, or simply, the food and drinks before them. Night was approaching, signified by the sun setting in the distance. While others might be eager to see what the ball will look like under the starry sky and bathe in moonlight, at how stunning and magical, perhaps, even romantic, it could be, the scenery under the soft orange light of the sunset wasn't something that one should just pass on.

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Snowflakes Among the Petals

Pink and blue wisterias sways from a passing breeze and almost magically, along with the music that's being played for this beautiful dance. The water glistened with an orange hue as the sun was about to set and soon enough, a starry sky shall be upon them. That just made the atmosphere a lot more enchanting as if they were in a fairy tale, filled with various colors not only from the canopy of wisteria above them but also from the lights of the floating lilies just below them, making their glow more prominent than before now that night time was coming in close.

With a successful wave of Hiro Bakugou's wand@Kim Sato, snowflakes began to form, slowly descending into the pair and adding more beauty to this magical moment just between the two. They were in their own world underneath the gentle sprinkles of snowflakes mixed with fallen petals from the flowers, making a colorful and magical rain of glistening snowflakes and flowers, like a winter in spring. The music continues with its gentle tune, as if it was matching the whole atmosphere surrounding the dance floor, urging more people to find a partner, join in and let the music guide them through it all.

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WDC:9|Casting Snowflake Creating Spell
[d20 : 9] + 7
In the end, the result was: 16>9|Success

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What Lies Beneath the Shrubs

In a banquet such as this that was set within the maze full of hidden wonders in those greeneries, one would think it also holds a few more in those innocent looking busheps and deep green moss. They were not wrong and @Kim Sato had proven that some of it holds a secret. Something was glistening in there once the sun's light decided to shine upon it, passing through gaps of the leaves and onto a vial filled with an orange liquid.

For those who know their potions in and out, one would be able to deduce that this was one of them Pompion Potions at first sight, even without reading the handwritten tag attached to its neck. It wasn't there by accident but part of the ball, prodding those with a jester's heart to try it out, whether on themselves or an unsuspecting victim. Friends, enemies, take your pick. The challenge is there, but it's probably worth the risk to satisfy the prankster sleeping within.

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Potion Check
Bot Command: T!choose Pompion|Turbo Farts|Laugh Inducing
Result: Pompion

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For OOC Consideration
Welcome dear travelers to the Spring Court! May your hearts be merry and your bellies full as you step through the Royal Banquet! A few rules to follow, lest you be shunned by the Court.

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~ You must be indexed (have your name on the list here) to participate in the Ball.

‎~ Each character is allowed one action per round.

~ The Spring Court is separated into two main threads, the Enchanted Maze and the Royal Banquet. For ease of moderation, leaving and entering a thread require a full action. Clearly write if you are entering/leaving, and specify which thread you are entering if moving to the other.

~To access the Royal Banquet, you must enter through the Enchanted Maze. This is the same for leaving, unless you are participating in the Knights Tourney (please specify if you are leaving to participate in the Tourney). The Tourney is adjacent to the Royal Banquet within the Maze.
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~ Food and drinks are provided, however there are potions for use. Trick an enemy or a friend and watch the effects. Please write drinking or spiking any of the drinks available to you as a full action per round. There will be a roll for the success of spiking and a roll for the effect of the drink.

~ There are games you can do in the Banquet area. These include Flower Crown Making, Toss a Crown (ring toss but with flower crowns) and Whack-a-Mosp. These are not moderated but there to enhance the Banquet.
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~ The Knights Tourney is a side activity adjacent to the Royal Banquet inside the Maze. Sign ups are here.

~ Moderation posts will occur weekly on Saturdays/Sundays due to time differences.

~Royal Moderators: Raizel Voltrouz & Elsian Cox
please owl one of us if you have questions or an error to point out.

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Blue in English, Red in Korean

After some time, Eun-ji finally emerged from the enchanted maze. It was not that she was struggling to navigate but as tricky as it was, she found the walk oddly calming. There were distractions here and there, which she appreciated given her current state of mind and at the same time, she didn’t have to entertain anybody besides her own treacherous thoughts. In any case, nobody was waiting for her on the other side so there was no rush.

Inspecting her surroundings, the witch nodded to herself. As expected, the main area was beautifully decorated. Same as every other ball, you could tell how much effort went into the event. Shame it often ended up a complete mess. Would today be the same? Probably. Although for once, Eun-ji couldn’t bring herself to care too much. As long as it wasn’t bloody, she’d just suffer through it when the time came. For now however, the scene still looked quite peaceful and the warm sunset made the atmosphere especially romantic. With heavy heart, the Ravenclaw sighed and looked around once more. I should probably find Ye-jun. She assumed he would arrive first since, unlike her, he was actually planning on coming here. Did he manage to find a date in the end?

Eun-ji tried her best to spot her cousin, but to no avail. Is he not here yet? The witch couldn’t help but wonder after a few moments of fruitless search. Granted, she didn’t put in too much effort, considering her lack of desire to mingle with the crowd but Ye-jun was generally quite eye catching. It shouldn’t have been too hard to spot him. Speaking of eye catching…Eun-ji’s gaze unconsciously wandered towards the dance area. Truth be told, it was simply an instinct. Her eyes always seemed to gravitate towards the dancing pairs whenever they were around. Among them, she now spotted Monica and her sparkly date from earlier. The boy just summoned a snow to compliment the flower petals falling all around them as they danced. It painted a beautiful picture. What a peculiar young man. She huffed amusedly despite how bitter she felt. It looked like fun. Eun-ji wanted to dance too. As things were right now, it was an unlikely scenario but one could still hope, right? What should I do now then?

Briefly mentioning: @Kim Sato as Hiro Bakugo ★ @Monica Evans
Action: Entering the Royal Banquet from Maze
Inventory: Wand, tissues, Band-Aids

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Piérre wasn't a boy with much grace outside of seeming to float even after being knocked down by a punch or a spell. He was much more of a runner, a person who was anxious to get where he was going quickly and without much bother if he could help it. In this regard, a shimmering blue and green Jester with the wings of a hummingbird attached to his sleeves began to rush by person after person in his attempt to exit this maze short of simply setting it ablaze by use of the crimson potion that he had inside his satchel by his side. He didn't want to cause that level of issues yet. Every festival always seemed to end in fire, after all; perhaps this one would be magical enough to avoid such an unfortunate fate.

Or maybe he was giving the ball planners credit that they didn't quite deserve. Children weren't exactly mild-mannered as they wanted to let you believe. Piérre was living proof of this; a scintillating, confusing ball of chaos and impulse that mixed potently in a way that made him simultaneously the most annoying person on the planet and yet a person that some would be extremely jealous of insofar as having reserves of unadulterated energy left untapped and for the taking. Ah, the precious nature of youth. What a shame one couldn't age backwards, hm?

And would you look at the thing at the end of the maze... a whole Renaissance festival-looking getup! Piérre had been to a couple of these back in motherland Italy, but he had never really been in costume for it. Didn't really have to, to be honest, the amount of wine that was barreled out was all the same and the kinds of people there having a good time and reveling in the love of life were way more fun than any 'ball' setting could provide. This festival, even for all its activities and its show, was still dull in comparison to some of the mid-day wine festivals that the boy had been on the outskirts of the celebration for. On those days, the streets of Rome in particular ran red with nothing else but vineyard products, and the noise of cheering and laughing as people were ambushed and dunked in the fruit of the vine were cacophonous. Oh, what Piérre would give to start such a chaos here, like a modern Bacchus among the grey and dull creatures that were so wrapped up in formalities and pristine grace. The edgy among them were no better, their sour looks and their 'emotional thoughts and expressions of distaste' were really quite bitter and boring in a way that Piérre couldn't even describe in words alone.

Honestly, what most of the people in this school needed-- particularly the Purebloods and the emos that felt that they were too cool for school-- was a good dunking in a giant vat of red wine. Blondes... oh, how their hair would turn pink from the natural dye! They would smell like fruity fermentation for weeks! Even thinking about such a thing got Piérre all bouncy and excited, as he immediately continued his mission stated earlier of trying to search for throwable objects; preferably a liquid in a container if he could. Food could be helpful, certainly, but he was really hoping that a potion roulette had been created for their entertainment, just like the last ball that he had been in charge of that had gone and ended very well and without fire or a hag doll attack on his own dearest brother, thank you very much.

So, he began to search, not really paying much mind to the people milling around him; perhaps he was accidentally bumping into a few of them, but he didn't offer and apology or anything... no, he was too single-minded in his task, this one mission that he needed to finish concerning his brother and the Hell-chasing albino Valentin. He had to ripen them up, get them fully ready for the harvest that would happen tomorrow...

Tomorrow would decide everything, and Piérre was loving every second of it. Romeo and Valentin would as well, he was sure of it.

Action: Enter the Royal Banquet | Begin Searching for Throwable Objects
(Preferably Potions with a Contact Application)
Beast Master: Figaro Stays with Valentin & Co. in the Maze

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Statistics:

Stamina 7 | Strength 5 | Evasion 15
Wisdom 10 | Accuracy 14 | ArcPower 5

Abilities:

Keen Eye | Calming Presence | Beast Master (Cat) | 's Grace

Inventory:

Holstered Yew and Snallygaster Wand | Deck of Playing Cards | Figaro | Mandolin
Locksmith's Knife | Gentleman's Slapping Gloves | 1 Firebreathing Potion

Outfit Image:

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While getting lost in the maze is part of the adventure, Raizel sure wouldn’t want to just keep hanging around there when there is a feast waiting for them in the ball area of the Spring Court. Sure, that place is bound to be crowded with all the people attending the ball and sure enough, some had already found their way to it through the maze but the thought of food waiting for them, especially now that she’s feeling her hunger after wandering around the enchanted maze, is enough to give her a burst of energy to continue onwards and find their way out of it. Strange things sure had happened but in a wizarding school, those events are probably normal. They had seen what looked like a deer in the maze and somehow, the said maze kind of began guiding them out of it.

Seems like they were right to follow it. After running through what seems to be an endless path with verdant walls, the exit can be seen in the distance, the music from the ball getting louder and louder as she approaches it and soon enough, she finds herself emerging from the maze and the Royal Banquet coming into view. Tents of different colors were present, countless of food can be seen even from where they are and a shade of orange from the sunset bathe ball area. There were already people there which isn’t that surprising. Raizel stood there to catch her breath for a few minutes and to take in the sight before her. She turned her head towards her companion, hoping that she was still behind her and that she didn’t run too fast. She just had that sudden burst of energy when the exit was in sight earlier. “We survived.” she told her with a grin on her face. Guess they owe the maze a thank you for helping them out.

Just then, the sound of the trumpet can be heard and Raizel immediately went to a panicked state, even forgetting the fact that she was hungry. No, did it start already? What now, what now? She thought, looking over to the one she came with to through the maze. She needs to run but would it be okay to leave? She signed up for the tourney and that's the very reason why she is here in the first place. "I'm so sorry!" She immediately apologized. She felt guilty for suddenly leaving her like this but she doesn't want to miss the tourney. "I have to go. I think the tourney is starting and I signed up for it. I..." She paused but then she shook her head. "I'll come back after." Ah, she feels so bad about this but she really need to go. And so she went off, running towards the tourney area.

Entering the Banquet from the Maze and then leaving for the tourney

Outfit

April 21, 2023 - The Spring Court Ball

Stephen smiled a huge smile of relief when he not only did not feel EmmaLee slap him across the face for taking liberties by kissing her hand, but also because she was blushing deeply. He wondered if the blush was due to the kiss to her hand or at embarrassment that her date, whomever he may be, may stumble upon the innocent greeting and be none too happy about it. Stephen had his answer almost instantly and quickly relaxed. He wanted to reassure her immediately, but she spent the next few minutes spilling a considerable number of words from her mouth in an adorable fit of earnest nervousness. The tsunami of words only ended briefly as she handed him a quite bedraggled letter which she said she had tried to send a number of times. From the looks of the letter, he had no reason to disbelieve her.

Standing there and clutching it, having said nothing to her just yet, he opened up the letter and read no further than the first line because THAT was the line that gave him the answer he had long been waiting to hear. EmmaLee had said yes to being his date to the ball. He folded it up and tucked it carefully up his sleeve for safekeeping. It was a long letter, and he wanted to read every single word, but not while standing there with the girl herself. He would read it later, when alone, in the Ilvermorny quarters.

It crossed his mind to tease her about all of it, but he quickly thought better of it because she seemed to be genuinely distraught over the whole situation. "No worries, EmmaLee. I'm just glad that it was only that and not some other things that had been running through my mind. Clearly there is some kind of issue happening with the owls between here and Koldovstoretz on their way to Ilvermorny, but that is not our problem - not tonight at least," and he grinned widely at her.

He took on a slightly more serious tone when he confessed to her his confusion over her avoidance of him. "I will say that my pride was taking some serious gut punches when I would see you, see me, and then watch you as you'd whip around in any other direction to get away from me," and he looked down at the ground, drawing random designs in the grass, "Confidentially, I actually considered the drastic measure that perhaps I might need to change my brand of deodorant," and he laughed.

Figuring he had yammered on long enough, he asked her some questions, hoping she had relaxed somewhat. "How well did you fare in the maze? Were you in there long? Care for a libation or sustenance, Milady," and he looked down at her, his eyes smiling softly as he played up the courtly gentleman role by offering her his arm, ready to escort her away from the maze entrance and further into the Royal Banquet itself, "or would you prefer to do something else? I'm up for anything really. I got here not too long before you did and haven't had much of a chance to look around."

They got but just a few steps further into the Royal Banquet when he was reminded by a clarion call to one and all who had joined the Knights Tournament that he now needed to go suit up, so to speak. Stephen sighed deeply and turned to his date, guilt and some disappointment written all over his face. "I think I should probably amend my last statement somewhat. I really didn't have much time to look around, but the second thing that caught my attention was the sign up sheet for the Tournament that was just announced. I was lucky enough to grab the last spot, so I probably should be headed that way." He met her eyes with apologies written all over his. Perhaps if the owls had been delivered as intended, he would not have signed up at all and would have spent all of his time with her. Looking around to see if he could gauge how quickly the other "knights" were moving to the staging area, he decided he had time to at least escort EmmaLee over to the feast. Even if he did not have the time, it was what he was going to do.

"This," and he waved his arm in an expansive gesture at the bounty laden tables before them, "is what first caught my attention in the area, just in case you were curious. What can I say? I'm a growing boy. Food always interests me," and he shrugged his shoulders as a big smile lit up his face. "Here, let's get you something to eat and to drink at the very least, and maybe, if you'd like to, you could be a spectator at the tournament?" he entreated her. "Or, if that doesn't interest you, I can lose quickly and find you back here and we can then dance and do all the things your heart desires," and he hemmed and hawed a bit awkwardly before declaring, "except for mushy stuff. I draw the line at any and all mushy stuff," and he winked at her as they made their way to the tables piled high with food and drink.

Action: Escorted EmmaLee away from Maze entrance and deeper into Royal Banquet; Stephen will be heading to the Knights' Tournament after this post

Ency: All there is to know

Stats: STA: 8 || EVA: 7 || STR: 8 || WIS: 8 || ARC: 5 || ACC: 6

Abilities: Perfectionist 1 || Evasive Maneuvers

ENGLISH || RUSSIAN

Mentions: @EmmaLee LeDames

THERE WAS VERY LITTLE IN LIFE THAT CAME FOR FREE. This belief was something Harlan held onto dearly as he watched his parents who were wealthy from the pockets of their families, throw it away for a life that was simpler and earnest. It was meant to be a better location to raise children, an equation that placed wealth and upbringing on a scale that didn’t feel right. Harlan still was very unsure about a lot of things but he knew that being well-liked and popular would be a currency that would never run out.

The brass cuff shimmered against Caoimhe’s skin as they walked and Harlan hadn’t much thought about how expensive the piece was or if it wasn’t something she cared for exactly (the memories of being a Slytherin being more haunting than honorable). It did often feel like his parents were running from something, a belief or a place that they had to turn their backs to for the sake of their own selves. Even at eleven, Harlan could feel that truth immensely in the way both his parents reacted when he spoke to them about the Spring Ball and who he would be accompanying to his very first Hogwarts party.

“ I will. ” Harlan turned his head and soaked in Caoimhe's radiating energy, his own shifting to match and exist as a mirror to help double the shine that was innately this young, brown-haired vipress. " Ireland by the way of Africa and France, seems like your family took the long way. " He teased for a second, flashing a smile as their surroundings quickly turned from maze to banquet and they both had made it out alive and safe.

" Don't threaten me with a good time. I might have to show you why we're the kings of the jungle. " With those words, he pulls her forward in a fluid movement towards the refreshments. With everyone still filtering in, this was a good time to scope out what they had to eat. " Are you allergic to anything? Let's make sure we don't accidentally give you something you can't have. "

" bold " for speech, ' italicized ' for thoughts

items - wand
action - to the punch!
stats ( ency ) :

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Stamina: 09 Wisdom: 08

Evasion: 07 ArcPower: 02

Strength: 01 Accuracy: 08

@caomihe kyle | wc - 350
notes - sry this took so long, i'll be better now promise !

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Gazing at her date, when asked about at least a favourite Flower Colour, Monica nearly skipped a breath, "Purple!" The Slytherin blurted out, "That's my most favourite colour, but a deep purple! I find it the most stunning colour in the world." Come to think of it, had she been able to have her hair re-coloured before, she might have had it changed to purple! But that was a process for another day.

Within no time, Monica was on the dance floor, dancing....next to Hiro. She didn't know how to do any of this... it was bold enough to bring the boy over here, but she got nervous and just began to step to the beat of the song alone.... he also just danced next to her, so perhaps he would rather dance alone.

Monica got lost in the music, it was nice to listen to music, she had missed her ipad while at hogwarts, and the freedom to listen to nearly any song she wished back home. Monica's eyes shut, as she let her body sway this way and that... aware of her surroundings enough to not bump into anyone, but just being lost in the moment. Till.... She felt something on her nose.

Opening her eyes, she saw a marvellous snow fall, and looking at Hiro, his wand was out, did he do this? How did she miss that? Monica spun in the falling snowflakes, letting her dress billow out as she did so. At one point she grabbed Hiro's hand as if to see if he would spin with her!

Some time passed and Monica noticed that her duelling competitor also found herself on the dance floor, Hiro quickly called out to Hunt, Monica just stayed in the moment as long as she could, who would have thought, dancing with your crush under fresh falling snow.

The music changed, and something seemed to had gotten Hiro's attention, he was staring off into the bush. Monica followed his gaze but before she could ask him anything, he took off... then she saw it too, some sort of a glint. She followed after him, "What is it?" She asked, not wanting to get in his way, but wanting to know herself what lay hidden in the bush.

STA 8 • EVA 8 • STR 8 • WIS 5 • ARC 6 • ACC 5
Slytherin Prefect

Open to Interactions
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Dances with Hiro under the falling snow. Follows after him when he goes to search the bush.

|Interacting With|
Hiro(@Kim Sato's iNPC)
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@Eun-ji Lee Hunt

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Lingering Sunset The sunset seemed to linger in the sky, painting the areas in golden pink and oranges not dissimilar to the vibrant hues of the surrounding nature. The bright chirping of the birds would slowly begin to quiet, and the comforting breeze would once again begin its rounds in ruffling the trees and hedges and making the flowers dance within their garden beds. The music of the distant dance floor would fill the air, springs dancers and the area itself seeming to gather more and more attention. New jesters and knights, royals and wanderers would begin to find their way through the enchanted maze, finally joining Spring in her festive courts!

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Springs Arrivals One such notable guest was that of @Eun-ji Lee Hunt. Seemingly looking for something, or perhaps someone? One could only hope they found what they sought. Yet for now, the gardens would try to keep the girl company, the flowers dancing to the distant songs and the grass and blooms spilling over the pathways seeming to curl towards her before settling back into place with each step she took further into the ball. Followed by @Piérre Marchonné, who’s entrance left much to be desired to any poor guests who stood in his way. Running ahead and carelessly bumping into others, an act not taken to kindly… Not too long after would be @Raizel Voltrouz, a pleasant breeze brushing past them as they caught their breath. They would perhaps be a bit faster than their companion in their rush to escape the maze, where the lingering mazes loomed and lightly moved with the wind; a bright and sunny flower to be welcomed surely, though their mysterious companion remained to be seen. The rush would be understandable however, for this was a future knight in the making and would need to hurry to the Knights Tourney. Not unlike one Stephen Schwartz, @AngelFyre McCubbin who would be quick to arrive within the festive open grounds of the courts and just as fast to bid them and companion goodbye… And of course @Harlan Montgomery could not be forgotten, they would have apparently mastered the art of reading signs. Likely having chosen the ‘this way!’ option…or perhaps that way…? Well, it didn’t matter, what did was that a new arrival would be gracing the royal banquets and not a moment too soon. They would be met with the true beauty of the sunset illuminating the last of the hedges before opening up a sea of flowers and a trail of candles yet to be lit. There would be no waiting or staring at the sights however, no the lion knew what they desired. And that desire was refreshments; well, they would be met with many delicious options once their mysterious partner finally made their last step past the enchanted maze. Flowers to be welcomed, or pests in disguise?

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What Lies Beneath the Shrubs Spring held plenty of fun secrets and wonders to enjoy if one only looked- This held true for two tricksters intent on being the pests amongst a sea of flowers. Not far behind the other guests would be one such new jester, @Piérre Marchonné, who seemed ready to run amok in Springs gardens to spread mischief and treachery! There would be no waiting as the jester pushed and ran about freely, bumping into a few unlucky guests as he ventured forward. The boy would hardly need the invitation to join the festivities apparently. The wind would push at his back, ruffling overgrown nature and leading the boy to tents filled with games and foods aplenty. He would be forced to wander before finally he caught the shine of something hidden among moss flower beds, upon a closer look it would be revealed to be a small vial with a tag that read, ‘Be a Jester and make someone else the Fool’. @Kim Sato would too find himself searching for more of Springs secrets, for 1 potion seemed not enough for the tricky lion. Again, they would search for another of the hidden vials as they awaited, refusing to join others quite yet. Alas, no matter how hard he searched there were no more vials to be found. No flowerbeds or festive tents would reveal the colorful vials, perhaps they didn’t wish to be found? Or maybe the flowers were playing their own trick on the young man! Reducio 1st Potion Checks Bot Command: T!choose Pompion|Turbo Farts|Laugh Inducing Result: Piérre Marchonné gains Turbo Farts 2nd Potion Checks Bot Command: t!roll 1d20+6 Result: 12 - Kim Sato fails to find 2nd Vial

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A Knight's Journey There and gone so quickly, Stephen Schwarte @AngelFyre McCubbin would bid farewell just as soon as they’d arrived after escorting his companion from the enchanted maze and into the Royal Banquet. What a brave knight! And they say chivalry is dead… Hiro Bakugo @Kim Sato would too, find themselves saying farewell to the Royal Banquets, and in turn their fellow dancers for now. Quite the charming one, perhaps they might just make it as a knight yet, of course they would need to find some armor… And @Raizel Voltruz, though just newly arrived, would be in a rush to bid their friend farewell at the sound of the Knights Tourney going underway. Farewell knights, may you be victorious yet and become true knights.

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For OOC Consideration
Welcome dear travelers to the Spring Court! May your hearts be merry and your bellies full as you step through the Royal Banquet! A few rules to follow, lest you be shunned by the Court.

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~ You must be indexed (have your name on the list here) to participate in the Ball.

‎~ Each character is allowed one action per round.

~ The Spring Court is separated into two main threads, the Enchanted Maze and the Royal Banquet. For ease of moderation, leaving and entering a thread require a full action. Clearly write if you are entering/leaving, and specify which thread you are entering if moving to the other. This also applies for the newly opened Knight Tourney.

~To access the Royal Banquet, you must enter through the Enchanted Maze. This is the same for leaving, unless you are participating in the Knights Tourney (please specify if you are leaving to participate in the Tourney). The Tourney is adjacent to the Royal Banquet within the Maze.
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~ Food and drinks are provided, however there are potions for use. But you may find these potions are harder to find and prone to hiding after you’ve already gained one... Trick an enemy or a friend and watch the effects. Please write yourself drinking a potion or spiking any of the drinks available to you as a full action per round. There will be a roll for the success of spiking and a roll for the effect of the drink.

~ There are games you can do in the Banquet area. These include Flower Crown Making, Toss a Crown (ring toss but with flower crowns) and Whack-a-Mosp. These are not moderated but there to enhance the Banquet.
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~ The Knights Tourney is a side activity adjacent to the Royal Banquet inside the Maze. You do not have to participate. Sign ups are located here.

~ Moderation posts will occur weekly on Saturdays/Sundays. Apologies but different time zones play a factor

~Royal Moderators: Raizel Voltrouz & Elsian Cox
please owl one of us if you have questions or an error to point out

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