77th ♫ | the door decorated with silver ribbons swung open

[phaiinein]

MURDERGAME ALL-STARS MINGLE ❤ HOLIDAY EDITION

Yet another year has gone by and yet another load of survivors have come tumbling out of a murdergame! With the end of the year coming around, that means it's obviously time for an interdimensional winter holiday party of dubious canonicity for any and all characters who've been along for the murdergame ride! You've gotten an invite and arrived at this appropriately decked out party space with enough room, food and drinks and cool decorations to keep a party going into the wee hours of the night!

Just toplevel with your character's name and what game and round they were from — no blank comments! Make sure to give everyone an idea of what life has been like for the past year and give everyone a chance to catch up with your character and their new life!

Have snowball fights! Eat too much food! Swap presents! Shittalk your relatives! And most importantly of all, have a happy holiday party!

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Zerinda Radeucan | Unknown Seas R1

[bogwife]

[Three years in and Zerinda feels like she might finally have a hang of these new winter holidays. When she was growing up her family had occasionally celebrated the winter solstice even though the solstices weren't exactly a fixture in traditional Dwarven culture. There's not much reason to mark the change of the seasons when a large swath of your society lives underground and venturing to the surface is a means of banishment. But those winter nights with all seven of her parents were always special to Zerinda. Now it's a comfort to feel like she understands the similarities between the simple traditions she knows and those of her friends.

As such, Zaza is here to party in the loudest dress she could on her last visit to Forks. She's brought a whole stack of homemade presents for her Escape From Under The Sea comrades that she's crafted over the course of this year along with a literal cauldron of hot stew she somehow managed to bring with her. If asked what's in it, she's happy to announce:]

Druffalo! The skeletons got it when it wandered too deep into the bog and I wasn't about to let it go to waste.

[What's that? There's some kind of naked rabbit in a little red and green sweater that has "PRINCESS" embroidered across the back wandering around? Don't worry about it. Zerinda has an eye on her probably.]

[emberserker]

What on earth are you wearing, should be my first question, and second is what a druffalo is.

[bogwife]

Isn't it fun? [Zerinda flashes Anna a bright grin and twirls, the dangling ornaments on her dress (several of which look like she made them herself and might just be small animal bones covered in glitter) clinking softly against each other.] The colors are so bright and its so soft- I couldn't resist!

Oh, druffalo are these big furry horned beasties. You mostly see wandering up in the hills or on farms. Their hides make fantastic leather. [Bison. They're fantasy bison.] I was surprised seeing one so far out in the bog, at first I thought it was some type of strange-looking bogfisher-

[Oh no, she's babbling again. Surely Anna doesn't want a breakdown of every bit of fauna in the Fallow Mire.] Their meat is perfect for stew. A little sweet and it practically melts in your mouth after it's cooked for a few hours.

[emberserker]

I... see. Rustic as ever, though you probably wouldn't have it any other way. You made that dress yourself, didn't you?