#rivervale_lodge

"...Like May?"

"It doesn't break the rules?"

Lupita blinks at Symon "geez that's... wow.." Then startles a bit as Sylvi calls out "who me? Naaa" she mimes dusting her arms like she's getting up cool

Sylvi suddenly loses her smile and checks the room, looking to see if a certain redcap has arrived. "Um...Gonzalez, have you seen Dirk since you got enchanted?"

"It's a dream at best and she might see it more like a barmitzva or something... it's a veiled thing"

Lupita shrugs "What? Is he blue too?"

(Well, he was being circumspect about it.) ;)

"Well.. I think that'd be nice. Okay."

"Um...not so much..." Sylvi hesitates. "He's...well, just kind of brace yourself."

"THen say her name and touch it" Olgar says

Colton enters in with Zane and yes, Dirk "...still think we should have gotten her the other... " " shhh"

Symon seems amused as they bring up Dirk, and peeks out a window to see if he spies the redcap or Hawg in residence.

Yup. There's Dirk. There's a pig parked outside

"So...um...there." She nods Gonzalez towards where Dirk's standing, and then says, "'Scuse me." She goes to greet Colton with a smile. "Hey."

Gonzalez blinks, then sniffs a little in DIRK'S direction as if searching for something. Symon will overhear her mutter very softly "please don't be of the wyrm. my ass is grass and Rails is the lawnmower if I'm dating a wyrm thing"

"Lupe, what up? Welcome to the nightmare scene" the cap smirks

"May" she says, taking the necklace.

And it shimmers and glows.. and May's face plays across the surface. Then is gone. "It's a lock" Olgar says

The dogs are all well-behaved, but certainly curious about the visitors, offering wags and appreciative tongue-lolls if pet.

Much petting.

It is then that the Chieftain enters, and with her, a sidhe who looks like she stepped of some deviantart artist's best work for wizardress... robe, staff, everything.

Behind them, is Nadeen, who is NOT carrying her sword.

Brekke is wearing her best court garb, full Gwydion green and gold tabard over all.

Dagmar tugs at her armor and adjusts Flywatter's baldric.

Brekke clears her throat and speaks loudly and clearly. "Rivervale Lodge and honored guests...on this special day, it is my honor to welcome here the Namer, Lady Shadeen Falconeye." A deferential half-bow of respect.

"It is a duty to serve, and a delight, who is the..." Her eyes fall on the crowd then find Dagmar "Ah, so you are Dagmar"

"Yes'm."

Jaymes moves near his daughter, behind her.

"Dagmar, this is a most sacred day, not just for you, but for all of us. So, there will be some ceremony, formality mixed in. I won't just be casting and telling you your true name. Are you okay with that? I know it's hard not to just want it to happen, and if you like, I have a 'shorter' version, but nothing instant."

"I... I want to do this right."

Brekke nods approval at Dagmar's response.

"It will be, on my honor" the Lady magician assures.

"Okay." Her hands clench. "When do we start?"

Gonzalez is trying not to gape at sidhe beauty. Imagine her surprise if she knew Lady Shadeen wasn't even in the top tier of sidhe beauty?

Sylvi seems slightly cowed in the presence of the beautiful sidhe, but not as much as she was even a year ago. She stands near Colton, giving him a glance and a little smile.

"Well, we need three besides you... a representative of the hold , preferably the Baroness, if you would, Chieftain?" She gestures to a spot on the hold near the fire

"Of course." Brekke moves to the indicated location.

Colton smiles back at Sylvi. He is not immune to sidhe beauty, but compared to Sparrow? Meh

"WHo is her guardian?" The sorceress asks.

Her hand reaches for Jaymes'.

"I am her father" Jaymes says taking the hand

"Excellent, then right by her side you stay." Lady Falconeye nods approvingly

"Will any she has quested with, a peer rather than a guardian or lord, step forward to take the third spot? " The wizardress looks about

Symon fights a little, glancing towards Dagmar.

Sylvi steps up. "If Dagmar is okay with it, I'd like to be the third. I'm the one who found her in her dream dance, and we have quested together."

She looks for the sluagh first...

Sylvi notices the glance. "Um...or..." she turns to look about at Symon.

Then a half-laugh. "Oh, get up here, Symon."

"Perhaps a non troll is better so she might be joining a greater circle, no disrespect to your fine kith, Chieftain." The Sidhe motions to the sluagh "come forward please."

"None taken," Brekke assures, and nods to Sylvi, who steps back easily enough.