I. I HAVE BEEN READY AT YOUR HAND TO GRANT WHATEVER THOU WOULD'ST CRAVE
Lately Elena's life has been pretty all right. Not great, but all right. In fact, she actually finds herself a little ... bored at the lack of excitement. The ghosts, as terrifying as they were, had injected a little life into this small town. In fact, she's hardly played obscenely in public for a week!
But that all changes when the first fluffy flake flutters down to land on the tip of her nose. She crosses her eyes in surprise to get a good look, assuming it to be some sort of late-season bug. However, more and more snowflakes begin to fall around her and she breaks into a giant grin.
She practically gallops to the town center, all the while proclaiming from the top of her lungs, "SNOW! THERE'S SNOW! SHITE, EVERYONE, LOOK AT THE SNOOOOOOW!"
Children giggle, parents look horrified, and Elena's mood is exactly back to where it should be. She falls on her back in the middle of the road, by now covered in a healthy layer of snow, and begins waving her arms and legs back and forth to make a snow saint.
If you see Elena outside, expect to continue seeing her enjoying the snowy conditions for the entire time they remain. Every. Long. Month.
II. ALAS MY LOVE YOU DO ME WRONG TO CAST ME OFF DISCOURTEOUSLY
As nice as it is outside, the true spirit of yule is to come together as a community and get fecking blasted. And of course the tavern was always going to be the prime location for such festivities where Elena is more than happy to contribute. But she's wasn't expecting any competition.
Really? A minstrel troupe? Here? It doesn't help that she knows a few of the performers. And, well, has known a couple of them. But hey, she's a big woman, she can share the space. However she can't help if a couple of sour notes accidentally get plucked from her guitar or she has a lewd coughing fit while they're performing. But she could really use some company to keep her distracted ... or to urge her on to do worse.
OPEN!!
Lately Elena's life has been pretty all right. Not great, but all right. In fact, she actually finds herself a little ... bored at the lack of excitement. The ghosts, as terrifying as they were, had injected a little life into this small town. In fact, she's hardly played obscenely in public for a week!
But that all changes when the first fluffy flake flutters down to land on the tip of her nose. She crosses her eyes in surprise to get a good look, assuming it to be some sort of late-season bug. However, more and more snowflakes begin to fall around her and she breaks into a giant grin.
She practically gallops to the town center, all the while proclaiming from the top of her lungs, "SNOW! THERE'S SNOW! SHITE, EVERYONE, LOOK AT THE SNOOOOOOW!"
Children giggle, parents look horrified, and Elena's mood is exactly back to where it should be. She falls on her back in the middle of the road, by now covered in a healthy layer of snow, and begins waving her arms and legs back and forth to make a snow saint.
If you see Elena outside, expect to continue seeing her enjoying the snowy conditions for the entire time they remain. Every. Long. Month.
II. ALAS MY LOVE YOU DO ME WRONG TO CAST ME OFF DISCOURTEOUSLY
As nice as it is outside, the true spirit of yule is to come together as a community and get fecking blasted. And of course the tavern was always going to be the prime location for such festivities where Elena is more than happy to contribute. But she's wasn't expecting any competition.
Really? A minstrel troupe? Here? It doesn't help that she knows a few of the performers. And, well, has known a couple of them. But hey, she's a big woman, she can share the space. However she can't help if a couple of sour notes accidentally get plucked from her guitar or she has a lewd coughing fit while they're performing. But she could really use some company to keep her distracted ... or to urge her on to do worse.