After spending quiet evening together, talking of last minute preparations, hopes and dreams of a wedded future together, Naya'il and Kelth retired to their room but lay to separate beds the eve of the wedding honouring, to a degree, both Rashemi and her own family traditions.
Kelth, had promised to kiss her and leave before she awoke on the morrow morn so that they would not meet until the time of the wedding.
The Wedding of Kelth McEwan and Naya'il


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*Zilvai
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Zilvai frowns a bit to the others around the room and glances back to the Firewine with a sigh. She gives it another ponderous look before setting it in a bag.Mr_Otyugh,Feb 21 2010 wrote: *initially Zilvai gets the strong taste of the Firewine, after that a bitter kick of the drink comes, though small dose it's clear this drink is not for everyone, there's certain side taste that lingers, however in such small dosage it doesn't seem to have great effect just yet. If there's anyone around her, she might for short period of time (small sip, small effects) see them to be unusually amused with smirks or irregular laughter bursts of something centered on her.*
"Kelth... I really do not know what you like about this stuff." She rubs her forehead and stands, shooting the guard another look before getting one of confusion in return. Her brows perk up slightly startled but it soon ends with a shake of the head as she heads out and do what ever business.

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*Mausman
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Kelth, tippy toes, moved to the bed...smiling ever so fondly as he regarded his to be wife in their bed...gently sitting on the edge of the bed
He tenderly caressed her hair, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead...
"G'morn, love...I'm off then...I will see ye la'er t'day..."
As he exhaled slowly with a loving smile, before placing a tender kiss on her lips...his hazels slightly darting left and right as he gazed into her eyes
He tenderly caressed her hair, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead...
"G'morn, love...I'm off then...I will see ye la'er t'day..."
As he exhaled slowly with a loving smile, before placing a tender kiss on her lips...his hazels slightly darting left and right as he gazed into her eyes



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*cryptc
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Here's my screenies of the event, the order of them are reversed though XD, so should really start at the end and work backward :)
http://s977.photobucket.com/albums/ae25 ... 20wedding/
http://s977.photobucket.com/albums/ae25 ... 20wedding/

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*Zilvai
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Evil lost once more this time and all thanks to a childish incident! The poisoned Firewine spilled upon the Inn ground as little childish Zilvai poked Lady Sondaal one to many times in her side. The little elf, lifted and later dropped upon the ground, destroying the fragile gifts within the bag. Oh good deities! Spare the everlasting booze. Oh well, atleast the bow and, the Rashemian pendent and some sort of amulet, never seen by Zilvai herself have still been intact. Arvolexias amulet now being carried around Zilvai's own neck till its owner finds it once more. And thus, the wedding concluded in a lovely ending. Kelth and Naya are wed and bound for life.... or?

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*Knightoftheradish
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((The wedding song Gwendolyn wrote posted as requested))
Eyes meet where fever breaks; Hand trembles and body aches...
She asks for romance; He asks her to dance...
This place is familiar for them alone, hand in hand, souls that shone.
Where the whispers flow from heart to heart and one to the other its beating would dart.
One love which fills the air; The same love most wouldn't dare.
Can you see it? Feel it?
Its magic m'dear, bursting with what our ears can't hear.
From egg to dove; to the heavens above...
From the ashes love burns; and they life's greatest lesson learns.
Intertwined and shamelessly bound; in virtuous kink upon hallowed ground.
To have and to hold; and someday shape a new mold.
One love which fills the air; The same love which most wouldn't dare.
Can you see it? Feel it?
Its magic m'dear, bursting with what our ears can't hear.
Sing for the spirit of today; when mirth and merry have come to play.
Two by two graced by dance; we come together not by happenstance.
For one and all loud and clear; give sacrifice of joyous tear.
Eyes meet where fever breaks; Hand trembles and body aches...
She asks for romance; He asks her to dance...
This place is familiar for them alone, hand in hand, souls that shone.
Where the whispers flow from heart to heart and one to the other its beating would dart.
One love which fills the air; The same love most wouldn't dare.
Can you see it? Feel it?
Its magic m'dear, bursting with what our ears can't hear.
From egg to dove; to the heavens above...
From the ashes love burns; and they life's greatest lesson learns.
Intertwined and shamelessly bound; in virtuous kink upon hallowed ground.
To have and to hold; and someday shape a new mold.
One love which fills the air; The same love which most wouldn't dare.
Can you see it? Feel it?
Its magic m'dear, bursting with what our ears can't hear.
Sing for the spirit of today; when mirth and merry have come to play.
Two by two graced by dance; we come together not by happenstance.
For one and all loud and clear; give sacrifice of joyous tear.
