Chapter 1 - Cold Ambition: Tip of the Iceberg

[Connie_the_Fire_Element]

Vibrika bubbles with laughter, apparently the wine affecting her. She laughs for a moment at the silliness of her question given his actual meaning.

[Vardaen]

The rest of the night is spent laughing, drinking, dancing, and generally having a good time. The two youth have a great natural bond and a true friendship has begun to grow between the two. The rumormongers speak of a match between them, but where that will go, if anyplace is a different matter.

The wedding winds down, the party goers soon slip off in pairs to their homes to remember their own wedding nights, romance in the air. Eventually Vibrika and Flint Striker also retire for the night as well.

Morning arrives too early, Flint Striker's head pounds with the amount of Hoarwine he drank last night, and his bladder is so full it might explode. Waking early, just at dawn he can tell the rest of the village is still asleep and probably will be for a few more hours this morning. He can't hold it anymore and hurries out onto the ice to relieve himself when he spots four strange figures walking toward the village from the north....

OOC

Well done you two! This thread is over and I'll post the new thread shortly. THe group is going to get together. Thanks for hanging in there and for all the great RP, really did a nice job you both.