Brewday 2010 is Coming!Submitted by snorii on Wed, 2010-03-10 11:18 |
Brewday
has returned to Norrath! From March 11th through March 22nd come on out
and celebrate Brell Serilis! It may be a holiday started by dwarves,
but everyone is welcome! Kiara
trudged wearily into Haven. The whole moving thing was really starting
to get her down. She missed Neriak and this cave where all the other
exiles hung out really wasn't anything like home. Not to mention that
Kelethin was a pain in her purple hinie to navigate... Checking
her mail, Kiara sifted through the pile of parchment scrolls. Bill,
bill, advertisement for... What on earth are ratonga rolls? Nevermind,
she didn't want to know! She prepared to dump it all in the trash when
a bright green scroll caught her eye. Who sends mail on green parchment? "Make
this Brewday Festival a memorable one! Use the portal we’ve opened near
yer city to enter the festival’s official brew house, The Bar of Brell.
Whether ya be thirsty or just lookin’ for good times, I invite ya to
grab a stein of ale while The Burglars entertain. Ye’ll find adventures
and rewards both new and familiar await ya! And I dare say, keep your
eyes peeled for the Avatar of Below has been seen, once again,
celebrating Brewday in Antonica! " Kiara stared at the
scroll in her hands. Brewday? Brell? Well that could be alright. She
worshipped Brell and he was a pretty decent guy. Solid and reliable. That's
one of the reasons she'd chosen him. An unusual choice for a dark elf,
certainly, what with his ties to Bristlebane and all. However, as the
Lord of the Underfoot, many beings besides the dwarves claimed him as
their own. Besides, it was sort of nice having a nice steady deity on her side, rather than flighty, fluffy sorts like Tunare... Shaking herself out of her musings, Kiara stowed her gear, vowing to hurry up and finish moving SOON, then skipped off to do a little "honoring" of her patron deity. *** Kiara stumbled into Haven. She bumped into some random creature that she thought may have been an ogre and giggled an apology. *hiccup* Brewday
this year was by far the best celebration of Brell she'd ever attended.
Thank goodness for the Improved Ale Goggles, she'd never have been able
to get through the festivities without them! Giggling
some more, she curled up on her brand new Carpet of Clover to sleep off
the aftereffects of the celebrating she'd done. She'd finish moving
tomorrow... maybe.
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