Posted around Bendir Dale (with excited hins handing out leaflets to anyone coming from Amia Forest or the nearby areas, and a few brave ones travelling to Cordor to build up HUGE, brightly coloured placards on the temple walls, and... wherever they can):

Bendir Dale welcomes hin-kin to jolly-sports-and-fun -festival on [insert date here, check below the IC part]! Tall-folks welcome, too! *The placarding hins seem to snicker at this particular line, as they write it up* The festival will start with a marathon from Cordor to Bendir Dale, and continue with contests of all sorts! Home-made food and drinks at special prices!






// Event OOC information:

Roleplay event, with some competition. Mood for the event is 'loony' (hey, it's Bendir Dale!).

All levels welcome. I want to know your levels beforehand, though, so I can arrange the contests to be fair for everyone. IE, no epics against level 3's.

All classes welcome. Some builds will pwn others in some sports, and vice versa, but there's something for everyone. No need to inform me of your classes/builds, not relevant for anything.

Scheduled time: Sunday, 13th August at 13:30 GMT (14:30 GDT). If people want, we can have another go later in the evening, say... 18:00 GMT (19:00 GDT).




// (Nekh's own note, so she doesn't forget: 16:30 and 21:00)

*Smithian glances at the placards on the Temple wall and chuckles*

oO(Sounds fun, I might attend if I have nothing else more important to do...)

*Looks around quickly before taking down the placard on the Temple wall to use as a blanket as he lies outside Haurs Forge once more, trying to get some sleep*

*Droido takes a look at the paper*

Always did love that festival. Yep, got to try and make it.

//However I probably won't beable to make it at either time as the hours are horriable for me. 1:30am or 6:00am...Hour's are never nice for me lol. However I shall try.

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I keels u with my axe!

"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"

// Got some stuff to do, so we'll go for the later, sorry.

*Trixi begins jumping up and down repeatedly*
Balls of a juggling OGRE!!! I told the whole island that it was at 1330. See if I ever try to solicit happenings in the Dale. Thankless bunch of ankle-biters!!!

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"The pointer fingers are insured"

// Hookay. As DM Disco nicely announced for me... my NWN died, down to Toolset, and I think I need to do a full registry wipe, because simple reinstall didn't help. I highly apologise. I don't have a clue what happened with this...

//That's what you get for trying to arrange a festival for the vertically challenged people

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Krimmor Nurad ~ Master of Greed

// Yes. This will be the first and last one I'll arrange, when I get back online. After that, I'll stick to my drowlings.

//We hin may be small, but where too much for you're toolset to handle mwhahahaha.

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I keels u with my axe!

"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"

// Well, reverting my system to previous helped. I can DM again, woo!

Let's reschedule. Or then I'll do a random contest the next time I'm online...

Nekhy, you owe Trixi a personal apology for all of her efforts. She is feeling a little betrayed...

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"The pointer fingers are insured"

Nekh, thanks for all your efforts in organising the Festival.
I love the idea, and hope to see more Festivals in Amia.

By the way, players could arrange them too; let's see if some players "step up to the plate".

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Llewyn Forrest: ex-bard, now broken and bitter... and dead
'Cordor' Roy Smyth: amiable tinker.
Twee Cani Matudae: Young Barbarian who doesn't speak the language