SATINALIA

[incaenstrix]

WHO: Everybody!!
WHAT: SATINALIA!!
WHEN: Backdated to the first day of Firstfall
WHERE: Gallows courtyard
NOTES: Drunkenness and shenanigans. HALLOWEENMAS!!

This Satinalia is, perhaps, less grand than in years past. Blockades are still limiting access to luxury goods, after all, so the fine liquors and dainty foods that have been featured before are nowhere to be found. And Tertia, the temporary Morale Officer, doesn't have the connections or deft touch of organizers past, so things are rougher than they've been before - the musicians are less polished, the ale a little more watered-down, the decorations somewhat haphazard.

But you know what? It's still Satinalia. Nothing can really screw up Satinalia. Especially because there are some rather lovely touches, the best of which might well be the ice skating rink. A section of the Gallows Courtyard has been roped off and frozen over with magic, leaving a (largely) smooth sheet of ice covering it. Skates are available to borrow if you don't have a pair. Of course, some injuries are definitely going to result (if you skate off the edge, you're smacking into stone instead of a soft snowbank, which can be disastrous), but hey, it's fun.

Other perks are the bonfires, with mulled wine and cider being served out of cauldrons around them, where people might sit and reflect while watching the flame. There's also dancing, of course, with the musicians basically being any band that's been recommended by members of Riftwatch - so there are lots of half-competent cousins-of-friends playing here. What they lack in skill they make up for in enthusiasm; this is the first gig for a lot of them, and they're thrilled to be here.

One thing that's missing is the Satinalia fool being named ruler. Tertia wasn't familiar with this tradition and didn't arrange it - so there's a last-minute campaign being held, in which people can either nominate others or self-nominate to be named Riftwatch's greatest fool to be celebrated.

Enjoy yourself. Exchange presents. Get drunk. Have a blast. Don't lose any teeth.

Comments

[laruetheday]

Nothing. I just think it would be funny.

We're rooming together, [ she adds, before Bastien can get this idea that she's targeting Abby for nefarious reasons. No, no, this is purely out of convenience. ]

[cozen]

Thoroughly an opportunist, are you?

[ He sympathizes. ]

But it would be funny. She would probably think so, too, don't you think? After the shock.

[laruetheday]

Yeah. I mean, I would hope so.

[ Otherwise it would mean she's been willingly living with a total buzzkill for the last few weeks. ]

Which would you pick?

[cozen]

Wings.

[ A lie. But one with some wishfulness in it. ]

I mean, first of all— [ this is not the wishful part ] —I would never be out of work. I could charge people money just to watch me fly. The Incredible Winged Man.

[laruetheday]

You could charge them even more money to transport their stuff.

[cozen]

[ With suspicion: ] That sounds a lot like work.

[laruetheday]

Well... yeah, I guess. What's wrong with that?

[ Work is good! Why not get paid to do something cool and also do something productive at the same time? ]