madame_de_fer: (Ah how curious)
Vivienne ([personal profile] madame_de_fer) wrote in [community profile] faderift2016-03-04 02:15 pm

Open: Party Preparations

WHO: Josephine, Vivienne, OPEN
WHAT: Preparing the Inquisition for the Soiree
WHEN: 15 Guardian to 14 Drakonis (about a month's span before the event)
WHERE: Skyhold, varies
NOTES: * Josephine is the hostess of the shindig. Matters regarding invitations, guest lists, admittance, entertainment, food, or general complaints/suggestions should be directed to her.
* Vivienne has personally invited three tailors from Val Royeaux to assist with clothes making for the attendees. She is available to assist with design selections and/or advice on how to behave.
* YOU are open and invited to grab your nearest and dearest CR to complain about the party, ask for a date to he event, complain you have nothing to wear.
* Belinda Darrow has donated from her own private purse to the cost of clothing which people could otherwise not afford.




The Orlesian tailors arrived in great state, bringing with them a cadre of servants, workers, and snotty attitudes. They hate everything. It is cold in Skyhold. It is damp. Everything smells of wet dog. The working conditions are abysmal. The food is criminal. There's not a damned thing they don't complain about, except for the piles of coin they stand to make from this soiree. Yes, they are more than content to build a fortune with exclusive work that will be seen by some of the aristocracy's finest.

Harritt apparently doesn't much like them either. They've taken over his Undercroft with their fabrics and threads, designs and opinions. Oh they have opinions. He stays to one corner, attending his work, and grumbling under his breath about the poncy cheesesniffers.

keeperofmagi: (Default)

[personal profile] keeperofmagi 2016-03-20 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)

She just nodded, as thanks were proper, and she wasn't expecting any further statement anyway.

"Remind me," She told him, in a firm tone that indicated just how much trouble he would be in if he didn't remind her. "I should probably leave you to your fitting, for now."

dreadinquisitor: (smile3)

[personal profile] dreadinquisitor 2016-03-20 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He might have offered her a polite half-bow, if not for the tailor tutting heavily as he'd started to move. Instead he gave her the smallest of smiles and a little nod of his head.

"Good luck."