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Post by Diocles on Feb 1, 2021 5:16:06 GMT
Árón laughs, delighted with your attitude, and you release your lovers. Then the Kindor horselord, after sending Achileon away with a juicy apple, steps forward and calls out to the night, "Does this woman have any kinsmen who would give her away?"
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Post by Nobody on Feb 1, 2021 22:02:42 GMT
Aethyl in kind steps forward.
"She does. I, Aethyl, son of Mheodwyn, tarisceana of the clan Tuath of Elunia, do give her away, and receive you, Árón, and you, Iritari, as my own blood, my own kinsmen. So let it be."
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Post by Diocles on Feb 1, 2021 22:05:11 GMT
Árón nods and repeats your words "so let it be" and then takes Mairwyn's hand. To you, Mairwyn, he says, "Abrexa's wind blow in your hair as you ride with me all our days together."
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Post by Storyteller on Feb 1, 2021 22:42:22 GMT
"Alaxton keep you and the horse we ride strong all our days together."
My heart is full as I answer.
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Post by Diocles on Feb 1, 2021 22:54:41 GMT
The steed has been ridden, the knot withstood the untying, and words of the mating are spoken. Árón smiles. "For the rest, for the bonding of Iritari to me, it is not something to be witnessed by those outside our triad." Aethyl is obliged to withdraw, and Mairwyn is treated to an amorous display the likes of which she has never seen before.
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Post by Storyteller on Feb 1, 2021 23:15:00 GMT
I sit in awe and wipe the tears of joy from my face. Árón has brought Iritari back to me, and now they love each other, too. It is too much of joy, and all my words are lost.
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