The Halls of Inner Light Rp thread

[DaloLorn]

Soon after her visit to Doron Amar, the same half-elf who had been putting up flyers inquiring about clergy of Corellon, Kossuth, and Sune could be seen spending a great deal of time at the Halls of Inner Light. It seems she has decided to seek them out personally instead of relying on them to come find her...

[Kaybrie]

After lengthy discussions with several persons, and retreating to the innermost shrine, Yashe rushes from the Halls of Inner Light proper, chasing some shadow. Distraught, she attempts several spells without, before returning to the shrine within, where she falls into the waters and clasps her hands; repeating a prayer on end to her lady on high. The heartfelt prayer is repeated again and again in desperation; pleading for Firehair to save a friend's soul.

[Jen Joy]

A woman, clad in grey, head veiled by a hood worn by weather and time, arrives to the Halls of Inner Light. She asks for a purchase of Holy Water, blessed in Lady Firehair's name. With a vial in hand, she wanders into the gardens, and by a tree finds solace. Soft prayers are uttered under her breath, a commune, a request, an inquiry to the Lady of Love.

For some time, the woman would appear to speak softly to the air before her - a conversation of soft words, of query - a back and forth of call and response with nothingness.

Eventually the words would cease, the woman would stand - weariness in her body, she makes her way out of the Halls, into the night.

[kham]

It is rumored that a woman bearing the sigil of the Frost Maiden, identified as Solaris Cult, was witnessed exiting the Temple of Ilmater with a non-committal Nathan Goldenmane trailing in her wake. They reportedly made a path across the city to the Halls of Bright Pretty Inner Lights for a "relationship" consultation session with Priestess Nadine Ravenwood to discuss amending their alleged courtship to which everyone, with the exception of Solaris, knows is effectively non-existent. Rumors suggest that despite clear, explicit, and unequivocal indications from Nathan and Nadine that said courtship was just a fictional construct of her own design Ms. Cult remained insistent that there was a plausible path ahead to mend a courtship that only exists in her head.

[Titania_1]

The priestess of Sune was seen hurrying from the Wide, back to the welcoming splendor of the Halls of Inner Light this afternoon. She was seen carrying rolls of fabric in her arms. Rumor has it that there is another wedding on the horizon. Even with the priestess's busy schedule preparing for the upcoming masquerade ball ( viewtopic.php?f=17&t=56841&p=968353#p968353 ), she would always have time for celebrating love and matrimony. In fact, the priestess seemed energized by the task, a passion ignited by the hope of ever-burning love. Nadine spent the afternoon with the couple, learning of their preferences, gathering measurements, cutting fabric, and crafting together two wedding outfits to their liking. With the happy couple properly fitted, the priestess bid them farewell and was seen tending to temple duties with an extra hop in her step the rest of the day.

[Titania_1]

At sundown, the Halls became alight with the glow of candelabras and magical beacons. Guests in fine attire and masks of all sorts gathered at the Halls of Inner Light for the Roses and Radiance Masquerade. From the drinks, to the music, to the general splendor, the evening was a night of celebration to the goddess Sune, and all aspects of love, passion, and beauty. While many came in hidden identity, some nobility were spotted joining in the celebrations. Priestess Nadine Ravenwood, the hostess, was seen greeting guests, and departing a curiously odd one, during the event. Graced by the performance of Rose Wintertal and the accompanying band, music and dance filled the Halls. Following dancing, the event's final hurrah ended in a light-hearted scavenger hunt. And with the evening winding down and masks coming off, a joyous evening came to its conclusion.

[Anrilor]

An old familiar face of the old Halls returns, curling up in the corner of a sofa, parchment and quill in hand, begins to write passionately under the light of the fireplace. Her stay seemingly near it's end, and yet it would seem, longer stays are involved, then what was expected.

[Anrilor]

The Halls had seen it first visitors in many long months, as rumors spread through the city, that the once High Lady is making herself comfortable in the now Sunite Temple. Meetings were held with three visitors at seperate times. Two Elven Councilors and a Kelvemorite Knight, who, so rumors go, may also be a secret Sunite herself. What they discussed is left in the breeze that carried through the inner gardens, or raptured into one particularly used mirror.

[Anrilor]

After hobbling in across the Gate, the Heartwarder manages to make it to the Halls of Inner light, she heads for the Baths first, stripping out of her armor. A deep bruise upon her left side, and down her left arm, along with a deep bruise on her left thigh, already purple, and starting to turn yellow, a sign of healing under regeneration. She takes a long bath, letting out a sigh of relief. She finally dresses in her priestly vestments and makes her way into the Office, sitting down in the chair, and writes a report. Soon after, it is sealed with a red wax heart, with a rose emblazened inside, and is sent off towards House Marshall.