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Comb and Wattle Inn Sundays
| Date: | January 5th, 2014 |
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| Time: | 4 and 8PM server-time. |
| Location: | Comb and Wattle Inn, Combe |
Event details:
The village of Combe ain't as large and busy as Bree, but it serves well enough for its residents. They work hard, but they are cheerful and independent, and rest and drink-at the Comb and Wattle Inn! There, Lizbeth Honeymeade (known to run her tongue, as some say leastways) serves ale and good plain food as homelike as anyone can wish for. Her tavern is a place to rest, and to drink and make merry. It is open to all in the village, and the occasional odd traveller coming in for the night (so long as he pays in the morning).
''Come and make yourselves at home! And the oftener you come back the better I'll be pleased.'' says Liz.
The Combe and Wattle Inn Sundays is designed first and foremost for Bree-men, to serve as a meeting place and time for people who role play them. Therefore, it is humbly asked to come with such a character and as ordinary as most were: farmers, herdsmen, fishers, woodworkers, merchants, bards (or less common, as local ruffians and rascals even, though in small numbers). That said, for those who cannot help themselves there is some room for other characters as it is written below but it is dearly wished and expected for them to be few indeed.
The event is an effort to create a lively night in the big common-room of the inn and there bring together Bree-folk. The gathering can be large or small and at times mixed, and pictured like this: people here and there talking with each other or in companies, some on the benches eating and drinking and smoking, others singing, (and if the music tickles the fancy of the Bree-landers, dancing even); perhaps a visiting small party of hobbits chattering gaily together, at whiles a travelling dwarf or two bringing news from distand lands, and once in a while one of the roaming Rangers, telling a strange forgotten tale which is eagerly listen to; (though the Bree-folk do not make friends of them).
Few reasonable reminders to encourage and preserve the provided enviroment so that all of us can have an immersive and enjoyable time in it:
~Keep music and song within the setting. Fitting sounds such as jigs, reels, folk, and country.
~Dress up fittingly. No armour and weapons. Bree-landers were a provincial and quiet folk, living peacefully (owing that to the unknowing and unceasing protection of the Rangers of the North). And what's more, such things were quite uncommon in those parts and especially inside a tavern.
~Bring not any animals with you; unless it is a dog or a cat, and even then only two or three all together, if you please. Else, Lizbeth might come then and there in a huff!
~Enjoy!
Music by Chance Thomas
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| Contact: | Martis for any related questions or IC arrangements. |
