Recent content by Illandra

Ristec gently lowers the child down while whispering in the wolfkins ear, the child then scurries away. She aknowledges to Doc while making her way to Neysa. "My Crimson Division is always at the ready. The child is sending word to Captain Ludwig and First Sergent Sollel as we speak. We can be...

A flutter of a black skirt is the first you can see until the rest of a body emerges from behind a tent. Ristec the Biata makes her way through the throng of people, making sure tents are properly constructed along the way. A small group of children catch sight of her, and a chorus of "Miss...

Illandra nods back at his departure, before taking another piece of bread. "Traditional sounds good as long as you're both happy."

Illandra waves when she sees Calan. "What type of hand fasting are you two thinking of? Or are you letting Jinn do all the details?" Looking back to Solveig

Illandra, seeing Solveig take the first chunk, tentatively takes a piece herself before dipping it into the oil and plopping it into her mouth. Once finished, she nods her head. "If that's what you'd like to focus on next, by all means. Would you like me to stay?"

"That would be most of the people I would think should be invited that haven't already then. What to next?"

"Yes, I was referring to more like Elspeth. Nobles, or perhaps high ranking officials like in the home guard or other guilds. We dont want to insult anyone by inviting others who have helped, but not all." At the mention of snacks, Illandras stomach rumbles. A slight flush rises to her cheeks...

Illandra nods, pulling a piece of paper from her note book, and fishing out a pencil from her bag. "Sit down Solveig. Take a breath. This is what sisters do. Anything you need, just ask. Perhaps make a list of what needs doing or things you need help figuring out and we will go over it later...

Illandra raises her brow, looking at Solveig with slight curiosity before letting it be and sitting at the table looking over the names. "I am fine, Solveig. Thank you for the courtesy though." Her finger traces the names one by one until she gets to the final listed name. "Would you mind...

Illandra smiles and nods, quickly entering so Solveig can shut the door. "Indeed! Thought I could be of some help...plus, I wanted to make sure as few "faux Pas" occur as possible. I just saw your open invitation to the wedding for all of the lux...and I know of Dams invitation...but who else...

Illandra looks at house Therions current abode in the Lux, her ears ringing ever so slightly - as if someone was talking about her. She walks up to the door, hesitantly. She raises her hand to knock, but stills, listing for voices, before mumbling under her breath and knocking thrice upon the...

Ruth is making her way assuming she's wanted ;)

Illandra smiles widely. "To Sarryn and to Seigert." she stands up from the table, handing Warthorn some coin for a beverage or two. "I'll be back shortly with the letters. Thank you so much! Have a drink or two on me." (Taken to OOG)

"I was hoping that perhaps I could send a couple of letters with you for others who have already made their way there if that was alright?" she said, stiffling a yawn.

She looks up, a little surprised. "Oh, no. Please have a seat" she smiles as a thought slowly dawns on her. "You wouldn't happen to be heading to Shaundalar anytime soon, would you?"