Kay... rules debates need to be moved to that forum, please. No hijacking this thread. *pokes* As for the event... OMG. I had SO MUCH FUN. Seriously, I had more fun with this character than I've had in a long time. Amazing how no politics of any kind = more fun. *wink* I just want to thank the Order...

The pale blue eyes of the horned elf widened at the sight of the elf child, and welled with unbidden tears. “Your mother spoke of you,” She whispered. “We can speak later, if that is your desire. I have a letter for you.” It was clear from the pained look on her face that she wished to reach out to ...

*Hears words which she so often heard echoing in her own heart, a call to which she has long been party. Collects her earthen goods, her treasures of days long past, and gives the Preceptor of the Phoenix a deep bow*

The elf blushed under Kidwynn's kindness, and gave her question some thought. After a long moment she shrugged helplessly, indicating that she knew not where to find said pirate lad.

Orien, clad in her soft hues of blue, made her silent way from the Hall with a well provisioned picnic basket. She gave the members of the Order a soft smile, and silently handed the basked to Kidwynn. She could not let them set off and worry about them being hungry, after all.