Morning Mass (Feb 12, mid morn)

[Wizwik]

"If you wish I can be the server for this event, getting people Warm drinks and Snacks." he smiles

[Dioghi]

* I nod to Llamalas, seeing wiz a warm smile creases my lips as I nod to him in greeting as well. Not moving from my spot I look out to the crowd assembling and take note of who is here*

[Lilith Caia]

Lilith smiles at Wizwik and inclines her head. "I would love some. It's a bit chilly. Good morning, Dreamer. Good morning, Lamalas. I'm quite all right. I just don't want to lose my footing in the snow."

[Granyte the Ogre]

-He nods to Wizwik once again- That would be wonderful, thank you.

-He offers Lilith an arm- Well then come and have a seat, we will begin in a few minutes.

[Turrent Kraunce]

Trudging through the snow as a slightly difficult pace with the faint sizzle of fire and ice meeting at his feet that were scorched and smoldering with chemicals, Turrent every couple of steps stops to pull his right leg out of the mess of slush and snow while huffing in irritation. Noticing the small gathering he slowly turns to the area and gives his usual two-finger salute style wave.

"G'day you lot, I miss somethin'? Ain't thinking there were a party announced or such ta me recollectin'."

[Granyte the Ogre]

Hello Turrent, it is the first Mass of Light this morning. I am hosting, speaking of Valdr. You are welcome to join, there are baked goodies and hot drinks for all

[Liamhain]

Nennia, seeing her gift was well accepted nods to those assembled and makes her way toward the docks.

[Lilith Caia]

Lilith takes a pastry from the table and then takes Lamalas's arm. "Thank you, dear."

[Turrent Kraunce]

"Givin' a holla to ya sky-walker are ya? It's all good matey but I be thinkin' I'll be passing on joining ya. No disrespecting and such but I ain't one fer sky-walkers or giant lizards."

Turrent rummages through his pockets before emptying a canister onto his feet and lighting it on fire freeing his feet a bit from the snow, with a manic giggle and a comical smile he turns and heads to the tavern with a hobble.

"Just glad ya ain't the sort ta be yippin' and hollerin' cuz I ain't falling in line. Catch ya later mate..."

Stopping for a moment he starts to shake and bursts out in laughter before continuing on.

"Oh I'm a roight riot, that were golden."

[Granyte the Ogre]

-He escorts Lilith to a seat and nods to Turrent- No worries friend, I hold no grudges for those uninterested in hearing the tales of Valdr. Take care of yourself and remember that you are always welcome