Baldur's Gate : The Sword Coast Chronicles : NWN2 Persistent World

Parchment advertisements are posted:

[parchment]Hello Everyone!

The festival of Greengrass fast approaches!

Join us at The Last Anchor the 29th of this month to celebrate!

Furniture will be moved to create a dance floor in the lower hall! The upper parlor will be made available for those who prefer a more intimate setting! Provided renovations are completed, the Sauna will be open to all guests. (Please note that the suites are occupied at this time.)

Special menus will be prepared!

If you are a bard and would like to play, come on in! We will make room if we can!

So come celebrate Greengrass with the staff of the Last Anchor, we would love to see you![/parchment]

Party starts on 4/29 at 1700 gmt and will go until we all pass out.

The silver-haired Northern Watch Commander could be seen walking with a brisk, determined pace through the city, a sealed packet under her arm. Her strides take her to the Palace, and she's seen reportedly delivering said packet to the Grand Narhelm's assistant; departing with a firm, and respectful nod.

Fresh posters are posted: ((reminder bump))

[parchment]Hello Everyone!

The festival of Greengrass fast approaches!

Join us at The Last Anchor the 29th of this month to celebrate!

Furniture will be moved to create a dance floor in the lower hall! The upper parlor will be made available for those who prefer a more intimate setting! Provided renovations are completed, the Sauna will be open to all guests. (Please note that the suites are occupied at this time.)

Special menus will be prepared!

If you are a bard and would like to play, come on in! We will make room if we can!

So come celebrate Greengrass with the staff of the Last Anchor, we would love to see you![/parchment]

Party starts on 4/29 at 1700 gmt and will go until we all pass out.

Notices are distributed throughout the city and farmlands by acolytes in brightly colored robes:

Join us for a springtidings event tonight
at the Halls of Inner Light
to welcome Greengrass!

Outdoor festivities at the Halls shall include
Food
Libations
Games of wit and daring

Followed by a Flower Procession
through the city and into the farmlands,
where blessings shall be bestowed unto the land.

Holy people, druids, and priests are encouraged
to join us for these blessings and impart their own.

Tonight at 8:00PM (EST), Tarsakh 29

Once a weekly fixture at the temple of Helm in Baldur's Gate, Rellon Ayloset's visits to the Watcher's hall have instead become more infrequent and abbreviated. The temple's living quarters are now spared from the mage's arcane research, his reagents and belongings presumably taken elsewhere.

Stray flower petals can be still be found swirling through the Palace and East Gate districts following the rousing Greengrass festivities at the Halls of Inner Light. Carousing revelers are said to have passed through the streets, bestowing strangers and doorways with flowers, before filtering out into the farmlands where a blessing was given unto the land.

A hooded man who looks as though he would be most comfortable in the woods arrives at the Gate, inquiring as to where he might find an alchemist or someone with vast knowledge of concocting strange brews magically.

Some might refer to the young techsmith Juniper who recently returned to the Gate from the north.

Two dwarves can be seen spending a short time in East District of Baldur's Gate. A male and female. One clearly showing the sigil of Kraak Helzak on his cloak. They'd be seen taking a short meal at a local tavern before entering Sorcerous Sundries and not seen leaving. If Halbzee is questioned about the matter, he would say "They purchased a great deal of wands, then went out the back door".

A parchment can be seen on the billboard writ in dried blood.

[parchment] Three doors broken.
An offer worth much, refused by boiled blood.
Alone it is.
Alone it will be.
Alone it dies.
The world will enjoy the absence of it.

[/parchment]

Once more the now often brooding Commander of the Northern Watch makes her way to the Palace, a sealed envelope in hand. Her expression is such that it warns away most in her path.