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**free-form, hop in as you see fit, just like the good-'ol-days.**
You have all gathered on the final day of the Mooretide Spring Fair. It is a bright and colorfull extravaganza, and thousands of people have made thier way here from all across the land.
The fair has been going on for a full six days, and today is the seventh. It is around mid-day, and the air is thick and sweet with the combinded smells of roast meats, candies, incense and perfume, and most conversation is drowned out by the din of thousands of happy voices.
All the while, you can here the clatter of metal on metal at the Challange Pit, a place for champions to chalange eachother in non-lethal combat, and the only time that duelling is allowed by law.
There is a booth for every imaginable type of good or service, and inside that booth is a smiling vendor more then willing to sell you his wares.
All around you are May Polls and daisy chains, childrens games and contests of strength, magic shows and beer gardens.
It is almost time for the SpringTide Parade! It is in this parade that all the maidens of the village, dressed in extravagante gowns, dance down the street, chasing away men dressed in frightening skeleton costumes. This is meant to symbolize the young and fresh Spring casting out the deadly presence of Winter, but most people just enjoy the dancing and exotic costumes.
You have all gathered on the final day of the Mooretide Spring Fair. It is a bright and colorfull extravaganza, and thousands of people have made thier way here from all across the land.
The fair has been going on for a full six days, and today is the seventh. It is around mid-day, and the air is thick and sweet with the combinded smells of roast meats, candies, incense and perfume, and most conversation is drowned out by the din of thousands of happy voices.
All the while, you can here the clatter of metal on metal at the Challange Pit, a place for champions to chalange eachother in non-lethal combat, and the only time that duelling is allowed by law.
There is a booth for every imaginable type of good or service, and inside that booth is a smiling vendor more then willing to sell you his wares.
All around you are May Polls and daisy chains, childrens games and contests of strength, magic shows and beer gardens.
It is almost time for the SpringTide Parade! It is in this parade that all the maidens of the village, dressed in extravagante gowns, dance down the street, chasing away men dressed in frightening skeleton costumes. This is meant to symbolize the young and fresh Spring casting out the deadly presence of Winter, but most people just enjoy the dancing and exotic costumes.