Someone wearing a Rust blindfold has joined the a collection of Aqua and Rust pillows.

Someone wearing a Slate blindfold has joined the a cluster of Slate and Maroon pillows.

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold has joined the a cluster of Slate and Maroon pillows.

Someone wearing a Silver blindfold has joined the a heap of Jade and Silver pillows.

Someone wearing a Sage blindfold has joined the a group of Sage and Sienna pillows.

A beautiful songbird arrives, following Someone wearing a Moss blindfold.

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold has joined the a gathering of Moss and Honey pillows.

Someone wearing a Sienna blindfold has joined the a group of Sage and Sienna pillows.

A beautiful songbird have been dismissed.

Someone wearing a Rose blindfold has joined the a pile of Rose and Cream pillows.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold has joined the a gathering of Moss and Honey pillows.

While blindfolded diners are being led by a very trustworthy servants to where they need to be, the hostess remains watchful, sans anything covering her eyes. "Welcome" she informs all, "we shall wait a few minutes for any who may arrive last minute and need to be settled. Until then, for those of you who have partners before you and may not have come together, say hello. For those who've arrived together, tsk, no adventure. We will begin in a moment."

Someone wearing a Rust blindfold is lead to a spot and finds a seat by what he can only assume is a matching pillow. A bit hard to tell in the blindfold. But this is not actually the first time this man has done this particular event, so he knows at least enough to trust that there won't be poison and that he'll find a spot to sit. When the attendant stops, he flops down.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold had arrived a bit early so as to be led to her seat, a scarlet blindfold covering her eyes. This is the second time she's been go such an event and there's an air of anticipating around her. She's already felt out her immediate area to see where everything might be and is resting comfortably while she waits for things to begin.

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold is gripping firm on the servant that leads him to the pillows. It's not that he doesn't trust this process, but he doesn't trust this process. Eased down into the pillows, his hands cling to sleeves until he's properly rested on the ground. There's an uptake in his breathing. This is going to go bad.

Someone wearing a Lavender blindfold similarly arrived earlier; led to his place and settled in. A first timer, he takes his own time to get familiar with his general area, before relaxing somewhat. While not entirely at ease, it's clear he's making some effort to do so.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold staggers to her seat, clinging and tripping over her own feet. She is seated and her hands move to her table.. she speaks gently, sweetly, with a nervous air. "hello."

Someone wearing a Jade blindfold was one of the first to arrive, but he's been loitering near the entrance waiting for things to get started before asking to be guided to his position. He walks fairly quietly.

A young woman arrived wearing an Indigo blindfold, and a icy blue gown, for such an extravagant evening of indulgence and adventure, to be set at the indigo and peach pillows, by the trusted servants of the Archduchess, and waited patiently for whoever may be joining her, offering a soft hello with the rustling of pillows nearby, from the peach blindfolded companion for the evening.

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold makes her way---carefully inside. Sure she's usually surefooted, bot she can't see. Trusting the process of the servant that leads her, she smiles briefly as she follows toward the pillow. "Thank you,"nodding her head, her hand reaching out to touch whatever in front as she takes her seat.

Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold is here, though he can't see a damn thing. "You know, I usually don't do this in public. The blindfold, but I feel like you've probably heard that joke about ten times tonight already, right." he remarks to the attendant leading him. There's a slight stuttering in his step. "What was that. Was a foot. If that was your foot, I'm sorry."

With a broad smile, someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold looks quite excited to be here, letting a servant escort her to a seat with a jaunty step likely born of nervous energy, though there's a measure of confidence about her nonetheless. "I love an adventure!" she declares in general with a delighted laugh, the sort of merry musical laugh that makes people want to laugh with her. "Adventures are the best!" Hopefully someone is sitting nearby, else she'll have to talk to absolutely everyone. She adjusts the lay of her amethyst velvets as she settles in.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold arrives on time, alas! Nothing fashionable there. They allow themselves to be escorted, settling onto the pillows that demarcate their place by the Amethyst guest - unknowing of their company, simply offering a faint, low (and polite) "Hello." Masculine, warm. Wry at the corners. The guest is amused, for sure.

Someone wearing an Amber blindfold bows to the attendant she cannot see as the deposit her at her place and listens for signs of an another person present. she may have invited her partner but she still looks nervous

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold moves with a feline saunter to her seat. There is a certainty to her movements and she seems to lower gracefully. A few words exchanged, perhaps to see if her 'partner' is at the arrangements.

Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold arrived a bit early and was delightfully led to her spot amongst tangerine and emerald pillows. Blindfolded, she takes a moment to get comfortable and arrange the skirts of her dress just so, tucking them a bit out of the way to help prevent errant blind trippings, then waits for her companion for the night to join her.

holds tightly to the hand of the servant showing him in, shuffling along till he's deposited on the pillows assigned via blindfold. A wide smile on his face that can't rightfully be seen but is none the less there,he plops right down, claps his hands together and then holds one out regardless that his partner can't see it.

Someone wearing a Silver blindfold trusts in her guide to see her to the cushioned seating beyond the gossamer curtains where she'll be dining this evening. Though her steps are quiet, her settling is not entirely, a gentle hush of glass beading and soft silk accompanying her descent. With a quiet murmur of gratitude for her attendant once she's situated, fingers set to learning the lay of the land, the shape and contents of the table between her and her comapnion for the evening.

Someone wearing a Sienna blindfold is here on the arm of another blissfully blindfolded individual, the man made blind by the Sage. She moves with an ease beside him, finding the pillows, and then quickly shimmying and shifting so that the distance between the two is minimal. If they're going to be feeding one another, her short arms demand closeness!

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold answers the Amethyst guest, amusement still ripe in their voice. "Yes, quite. Though I find the city provides all manner of adventures, don't you?" Goldenrod is pitching their voice, perhaps. Or perhaps it's just low like that when they're speaking quietly. Just loud enough for Amethyst to hear. It /is/ a feast of the senses, after all. Smooth and silky is the fashion of the moment.

Someone wearing a Cream blindfold has joined the The Scandal Couch.

Jaenelle has joined the The Scandal Couch.

A woman with her eyes bound in bronze lifts her hand to cup the elbow of the server that escorts her, the click-clack of her heels across marble making barely an echo as she measures her steps with delicacy. "Thank you," she murmurs to her escort as they guide her hand to the pillow for her to sit, and she settles in a light motion that wafts the smell of some fey petrichor to the partner by her side. "Good evening," she lifts her blinded gaze to him, the smile heard in her voice.

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold is late, though only barely. He seems comfortable, walking blindfolded with escort, and settles in when directed, reaching out lightly to feel the pillow he settles on. A low voice gives greeting at his table.

Someone wearing a Cream blindfold is lead to his seat, a couch, and goes biddably, head tilted in an attitude of listening keenly, such that he might discern the distribution of those gathered, the shape of the space, movement there in and- "Oh," he runs his hand over the fabric of the couch, fluffy cushions, tassleed pillows, "This is nice."

Someone wearing a Rose blindfold rests her hand lightly upon the servant's arm, moving cautiously and with a rustle of fabric as she is guided toward the proper seating. Once she has settled in among the pillows, she reaches a tentative arm out. She murmurs low, a questioning remark meant to determine if her partner has yet to be seated.

Someone wearing a Chartreuse blindfold arrives being led by the helpful attendants to sit at the rose and cream pillows, crossing his legs as he waits with anticipation.

Clarisse giggles at the companion joining her for the evening and smiles, though she knows he can't hear the smile, he can atleast heart her delight, "Have you ever done anything as crazy as this before? I think it is an absolutely beautiful adventure. My name is Indigo tonight." She tries to offer her hand out of normal reflex too, unsure but finding his by sheer luck.

Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold is directed to pillowed area that he will assume there is some kind of emerald color going on. "Here?" he says once they've stopped. "Okay well, I really don't want to sit on anyone. Oh, right, thanks for the assist, friend." Being guided to a notable empty spot on a pillow, he looks around, for all the good it does. "So uh, I'm going assume there's someone here next to me. Otherwise I'm talking to myself. Which, I should note, probably wouldn't be a first for me."

Someone wearing a Lilac blindfold makes her way without requiring too much guidance and not without a single trip or stagger! She gives the attendant guiding her a wide smile as she murmurs in a low, accented voice, "If my partner smashes food in my face, can I count on you to defend my honor?" The woman leading her to her pillows laughs a touch before releasing her charge to descend to the pile. It takes a moment of rearranging herself to be comfortable lounging in such a dress, but she manages it without too much fuss and turns her head blindly to the side, trying to discern by the sense of movement as to where her Olive partner might be, "I need to make sure you are the correct person. What is the code word?"

Someone wearing a Cerise blindfold has found her way across the room and to the pillow near her dinner date without tripping or stumbling or cursing. This is a good sign! There is a bit of quiet giggling, though, from the cerise and lime corner of the grand ballroom, which will no doubt be reoccuring throughout the evening.

Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold listens to the voice of the man who is joining her, perhaps trying to discern whether there is a familiar tone to it at all. She smiles, though only the attendants and perhaps Jaenelle can see that. "It would definitely not be the first time for me if I were talking to myself either. I assure you though that you are indeed near to someone. Tangerine, I suppose I shall be tonight. Pleased to meet you."

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold finds herself relaxing, an actual smile on her face. "This will be---hopefully I can get through this evening spill free."

Each pair of blindfolded guests have their own assigned servant, adorned with small little bells on their ankles to announce themselves as they draw closer to the collection of pillows each pair sit upon. It makes for a quiet dinner, where conversation comes first and the mystery for those who might not know theyr date remains.

The first course is served: Roasted Summer Succotash of Corn & Assorted Lenosian Squash Varietals, served with a drizzle of ramp-infused creme fraiche

Each is served on a single spoon, one given to each and the instructions are clear. The spoon given to you is not for you, it is for the person across from you. You must work together or starve.

Someone wearing an Olive blindfold arrives through the grace of a servant's guidance, their walk a calm and measured thing despite the presence of the blindfold they're wearing as if there's absolute trust they'll be guided right to where they need to be. They do pause though just inside the entrance to the Velenosa ballroom as if they're stopping to admire the view of it all. "It's as spectacular as I have always imagined it would be.", comes an older, southern-slanted accent that's more masculine than not, the grin of the blind observation perhaps heard in the amusement to his words. With a little effort he's wound through the other piles of pillows and seated at his own just in time to hear a familiar voice rising from the area in ask of a code word to which he decisively answers, "I'm probably unarmed.", as he settles.

Someone wearing a Rust blindfold leans back and gets the spoon that's offered, smoothly enough without any stumbling with it. He's not timid about sharing. "Smells good, at least. Let me know how it tastes."

2 Halfshav skilled veteran guards arrives, following Brianna.

2 Halfshav skilled veteran guards leaves, following Brianna.

2 Halfshav skilled veteran guards arrives, following Someone wearing White and purple heather mask.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold comes in slowly he is moving with the servant not enjoying the dark. His hand is gripping that red belt around the pants. His body is lead forward now to his place as he sink down into it with a little chuckle."Thank you for the hand." His voice is friendly, as he settles in to wait for whoever he is waiting for.

Someone wearing White and purple heather mask has joined the a collection of Mint and Steel pillows.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold has joined the a selection of Forest and Ocher pillows.

Someone wearing White and purple heather mask enters, led to a set of pillows, where she settles down. She reaches out, trying to see if her dinner partner is already here.

Someone wearing a Plum blindfold laugher erupting and echoing through the hall, is then quickly quieted and a whisper resumes at their table.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold laughs softly at something spoken at her set of pillows. "Or food," she tells her cobalt blindfolded date just as the spoon is set in her hands. She leans forward to whisper a few words further in a quiet manner.

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Slate blindfold saunters in, appearing completely at ease with the guard's hand clasped around the crook of his elbow. "I don't appreciate this clear display of power you have over me." His voice is entirely playful, though the assistant finds it an opportune moment to leave him by his table to get settled. The sound of bells only prompts the man wearing slate to lean into his table, stage-whispering to his partner, "... hear that? That's /not/ a good noise."

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Lilac blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Lilac blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold is extremely dexterious. If only you could see it. But you can't, so you won't.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold reaches forward to check to see if his dinner guest is here yet finding nothing on the other side of a soft sigh comes out from the person. His head is shakes slowly, as he waits now with everything getting tense, with a shake of that head. The braid hair ringing with each motion of the head shake.

Someone wearing a Peach blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Peach blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Botch! Someone wearing a Honey blindfold fails completely.

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold tips her head as she hears the bells. "Oh. Entertainment." Her lips curve to those that can see or hear it. The smile is heard on her voice when she speaks. A tip of her head to listen. "Oh a spoon." That is received to her hand as she's about to lift it to her lips. A pause as it is explained to her. One can hear the smack of Maroon's hand on the table to find where it starts and ends. Smack! Smack! Sliiiiiiiide. Her hand comes up to paw at the end of the other edge and finds Slate's form. This could be a strike right to the soft bits.

Someone wearing an Amber blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Amber blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Plum blindfold checks perception at hard. Someone wearing a Plum blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing an Indigo blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Indigo blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing a Jade blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Jade blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing an Olive blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Olive blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold was leaning back from the mistaken touch and she coughs jumping up a little as she snorts she tries to catch any falling food with a dexterous tongue, and its a good thing that folk are blindfolded .. she feels the corn go up her nose and onto the floor around her - "oh my!"

Someone wearing a Chartreuse blindfold is testing the consistency by lifting a spoonful and letting it plop thickly back down. He tries tapping the spoon on the surface as well. Shplop, shplop.

Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold slips a bit closer to her partner in the Goldenrod blindfold, not that she can see the color. With one hand, she reaches out to touch his shoulder, very gently ascertaining his position with light fingers. "This sounds like it's going to be delightful!" she says brightly to him as she steadily offers him the spoon, managing not to spill a drop on his fine clothing as she gets it right under his nose so that all he must do is devour it.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold is not having a great time of it. If one would like to imagine a flurry of bells as the attendant for the pairing with honey and moss masks rushes over after a snort... well. There's corn to clean up now. And a cream sauce. Hopefully that's not everywhere, too. It's hard to tell anything about him from two syllables, but when he says, "Sorry," his contrition is contained and expressed quite well.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold tsks softly at the delivery of the spoon and meal. Ahhhh, a party game that they knows about! With a laugh brimming with fresh amusement, they lean in with spoon in hand, turning their face to the dinner. Testing its heat. Its proximity to the sensitive skin of their cheek. "Now, then," says Goldenrod to Amethyst, slowly finding the proper depth to move the spoon, sensing resistance, slowly turning the spoon to capture some of the meal into its bowl. "Listen to my voice, my dear. Follow it, mouth open. You will find the morsel there." Butter couldn't melt in his mouth, so it had better be in the meal.

But of course, she is already leaning in to deliver the goods, from which he sups - it unfortunately will mean she gets the morsel delivered to her chin, not her waiting mouth. Alas! But what fun is done with perfection?

Someone wearing a Slate blindfold clears his throat as there are VERY LOUD and SCARY noises at his table. "Excellent!" As usual, his voice remains optimistic and affable, but the next words that come out of his mouth describe a his inner thoughts: "This is how I die." That's the only explanation for this noise. What happens next is anyone's guess, but there is a grunt in pain and the man wearing slate winces, the sound of him collapsing on the table loud enough for most to hear. Those sitting closer would hear a whimper. "Ouuuuuch..."

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Moss blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Rose blindfold has thankfully located her spoon without too much difficulty, sliding her fingers across the tabletop until she manages to close her hand around it. So far, so good, but of course, she's not yet attempted the hard part of feeding her partner. She leans forward, sniffing curiously at the food and dipping her spoon experimentally into the concoction.

tt Clarisse giggles at his reaction, "I didn't even think about the taste, just the experience, but yes it is. Not my favorite food either." She offers reassuringly, "It seems we have that in common." She gently sets the spoon down, "Perhaps the next course will be more delightful for the senses."

So she gets a bit on her face. Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold is pretty chill about this, laughing a bit as she listens to her partner and tries to do as he instructs. "Oops," she says with a giggle, shifting her head to try again at the spoon, and she does get her nibble. She's also got to find a napkin to clean the food off her chin, but she does get a bit to eat at least!

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold leans back in his pillow his hand is resting on the table, as he looks over at the room now. His eyes covered but trying use his sense to well sense anything at all with a frown. His fingers idle tapping against the table.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold listens to the words around her, she leans in a little after her food is half spewed on the floor, well there was nothing that she can do at that at this time "alright... listen to my voice, I have a spoon right here. she says holding the spoon out to the Honied mask delicately working through delivering him a nice sample of the food at least!

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold is kind of across the table as she offers a comment to the man in the SLATE mask. Then she offers a bit more. "Shh.. I have to find your mouth and shove this into it. Just.. don't gag. That's really gross." She attempts to offer thrust the spoon to his mouth. Trust Broken.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold laughs himself, clearing his throat at the unintended contact. "My apologies, lady," he says, then at Amethyst's suggestion nods. "Please, do let us sit closer. I assure you, I shall bite only what is put in my mouth."

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold seems to freeze a moment, staring intently at the person across from her and her face falling in a small bit of dismay. She mumble something quietly at the table and then starts fumbling for Cobalt's face, hopefully not poking something she shouldn't, and then maybe feeling his face up a touch too much until she finally finds a way to insert spoon and dribble sauce down his lips.

Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold checks perception at hard. Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing Shamanism Ritual Mask- The Painted Feline has joined the a combination of Coral and Lavender pillows.

Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold waits for the feel of the utensil at her lips before closing her lips around it to takes the food from it. "Well that was very... veggie heavy." She remarks once she's done chewing. "Here, don't move, let me give you yours now... Open up." And she feels up along the arm attached to the hand at her cheek as she brings the spoon up and tries to ram it into her partner's face where she thinks their mouth is. Her aim might be a little bit off though.

Shooters, thank the Gods, is what the next course is served within, because no one wants to eat soup from a spoon when they can have delicate glasses to attempt to tilt ever so slightly as to not actually over pour, or under pour, or not pour anything at all.

The small shooters are filled with a warming Celeriac, Pea, and Pesto soup, with delicate white parsnips and a dusting of ground long pepper.

"Please be mindful!" Jaenelle calls out to her guests throughout the ballroom. "We do not cover damages, or lost limbs."

Juba'al'samara, a Suj'abbati royal guardsman, A dutiful Valardin aide, 2 Valardin Knights arrive, following Katarina.

Katarina arrives, following Piccola.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold nods slowly waiting still his hand is resting there, as he waits still. His finegrs tapping against the table, as they wait with the blindfold. His hand is moving quickly up and down along it with a solid thumps of his fingers.

There's an odd one out. Feline mask. There's a crumpled piece of parchment in hand, and the eyes behind the shamanistic mask scan-scan-scan and then, flomp. Joining the one with the lavender mask. "Hi, hallo."

Someone wearing a Chartreuse blindfold leans forward to smell the contents of the glasses. He says in a ragged tone, "I think my poisoner failed alchemy. It smells like death."

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold has joined the a gathering of Opal and Magenta pillows.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold has joined the a gathering of Opal and Magenta pillows.

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Critical Success! Someone wearing a Honey blindfold is spectacularly successful.

Someone wearing a Rust blindfold tries to make this elaborate, locking arms around his seat partner as he passes the drink to her mouth. Or, well, the soup drink. But it's done with a sense of familiarity and comfort.

Someone wearing an Indigo blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Indigo blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Slate blindfold cracks a pained laugh at something Maroon had mentioned in quiet, but after a jab or two at the face by this angry spoon-wielding DEMON, he grabs the hand and carefully has a spoonful of corn and squash. "... Thanks," he wheezes out in response. After taking a moment to recover, he sit up straight and accepts the drink. Quiet. It seems as if he has some finesse.

Someone wearing a Peach blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Peach blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold, at his place with the Moss-masked woman, takes a hint and scoots his pillow around so that he's sat next to her instead of across, shoulder to shoulder. So much easier! No more sound of rushing attendants.

The next course comes and Scarlet is blushing profusely at having gotten anything at all on Cobalt. She offers some quiet apologies to him. Then the next course comes with the glasses, and she seems somewhat relieved which can be heard in her voice as she says. "This should be much easier. It's just giving you something to sip from a cup, right?" Yet, already the pressure was on her not to ruin his best shirt, and after the first bit, she's already more nervous. She takes the cup on her hand, and leans forward toward him, and leans so far over that she almost falls over and has to catch herself. She manages to put her hand on his leg which only seems to startle her as that's not what she'd intended to catch, and the second course goes flying everywhere and she falls off her pillow in a light oof. "OH NO!"

Someone wearing a Rose blindfold makes a quiet sound of sympathy to her Chatreuse-blindfolded companion, leaning over the glass for a sniff. "Perhaps you'll enjoy the taste more than the smell?" she offers helpfully.

Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold fails.

Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold leans in against her partner in the Goldenrod blindfold so that their bodies align, the better to try to serve one another. "Now. Let us do a better job of taking turns, as we get all familiar with one another. We will bite the food for now," she says playfully, laughing lightly. "Would you like to try to feed me first?"

Someone wearing Shamanism Ritual Mask- The Painted Feline checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing Shamanism Ritual Mask- The Painted Feline fails.

Kane arrives, following Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold has joined the a selection of Forest and Ocher pillows.

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold wears most of that second course. The liquid *splats* in his face, which is when the man flinches and dishes go clattering as he responds to hot liquid in a vain attempt to get it off... more soup flings across from where their pillow is. It's RAINING SOUP. Hallelujah!

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Opal blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold leans into the honey-mans arm, side by side now, she smiles a little as she leans over to find the cup... her finger follows his arm slowly to the cup before she sips.


Whoever's wearing the Opal blindfold shifts her weight and leans across the table towards her partner. With her spoon held close to its wide end, she slowly scoops up some soup, raises it slowly to her partner's mouth, and then feeds her without dribbling too much down her wrist. Success!



Someone wearing a Forest blindfold looks worried his face is starting to get tense as he waits for his dinning partner. His hand is stroke the table slowly with a shake of his head. His fingers tapping against it as he almost knocks into the soup, but not quiet yet as he smiles slowly."Hello my love. I waited for you." His voice is comes out relaxed now, at the sound of her arriving now. His hand is reaching for the person seated across from him slowly with a little chuckle.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Lilac blindfold sniffs as the cups of soup are brought in and she murmurs to her companion, amusement that he cannot see on her face, "Exactly how seductive do you Arvani find vegetables?"

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Moss blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold will be lead to her seat and she is a little tense but hearing the voice of the one she is seated beside brings a smile to her lips. " Well, this is quite to occassion,My Lord." her fingers gracefully and slowly moving along the table to get a feel of where things are.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold laughs but faintly this time. "Are you certain that you trust me now to soil your gown, my lady? I am no dextrous hand." All the same, he slowly starts to lift the glass. "Tilt your head back, my lady. At the very least, it will be a sensual failure if I miss."

He's right, of course. The way it trails down the sides of her mouth and dribbles off her chin would, should one see it, be either absolutely captivating or positively daft-ass. Happily, none who see would ever admit to the negative, so we must only assume that Amethyst is a siren in the moment. Yes. We must assume. Lest someone get in the neck after. Ahem.



Someone wearing a Jade blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Jade blindfold fails.

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold lowers the shooter carefully. So far no spillage. SO FAR! One of lifes little miracles. Or the fact she's sitting so closely to her partner helps the matter. A look of familiarty and comfort here folks!

Someone wearing an Olive blindfold reaches out also to take his shooter, bringing it to his nose to smell of what's inside it. He laughs, sharp amusement in the sound of it before offering in return, "Exactly how seductive? Two courses worth, at least."

Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold can be heard gasping a bit loudly, saying in a slightly strained voice, "I'll be okay!"

Through a gap in the hang of their booth's curtains, the bronze and the charcoal are lowly engaged as they coordinate with grace in their close proximity.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Forest blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold:leans in to take her sip of the soup "ooh I do not like that." she says licking her lips softly before she holds out the other cup.. "follow my arm down to the cup." she smiles a little to her companion though he can not see she sounds happy to be directing him

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold is being quite careful, both in swallowing soup and in attempting to deliver it. She slowly but successfully guides a spoonful of soup to the mouth of the woman wearing opal, but somewhere in the process, she squeaks, loudly, and ends up putting the soup maybe too far down her counterpart's throat. "...you licked my finger," she says. "I think. ...I /hope/ it was /you/..."

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold is stock still as the food is brought to her lips, but SLATE presses his face to hers to find WHERE she is. Of course, the hands to find it end up somewhere below her chin for a few moments. The laugh rolls off her lips at words and actions. All is fair in love and war and blindfold dinner. She shakes her head to that. "Well at least I didn't choke when you passed my lips." A subtle cough as she swallows. The food a bit unexpected.

"Meep!" says someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold as soup gets on her face and trails into her cleavage, where she promptly mops it up with her napkin before it can soil her gown. She ends up licking bits off of her fingers, too, what she does not manage to get out of the glass. Licking her lips, she says, "Well! I shall need another napkin, I think!"

But turnabout is fair play, it seems. When she goes to feed Goldenrod, someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold is still a bit distracted by the amount of soup she ended up wearing, and she rather doesn't do a very good job of not drowning him in soup.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold brings that spoon upwards his hand is shaking as he moves it slowly towards Ocher with a wide smile. As he gets close, he spills it slowly with a little chuckle as he shakes his head."This is harder, than it looks my Lady. I hope I did not stain, you too badly." A rumble of a chuckle coming out of him filled with mirth.

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold coughs a little once the soup touches the back of her throat. Cough! "Oy." And then something is mumbled at the table she shares with the someone with the Magenta blindfold.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing a Chartreuse blindfold tastes the concoction from the glass offered to his lips successfully, and he says "This isn't bad, different than what I'm used to but not seeing it gives an opportunity for something I'd probably would have passed on. I'd have this again."

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold feels the liquid miss her mouth completely and get on her dress though she simply chuckles and says " Perhaps I should have worn a smock and not a gown but I am sure it will wash." She attempts to feed her partner next and though she doesn't spill it all over him he does get a good deal on his face.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Forest blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold, almost drowned with a mouthful of soup, manages to smile through his sputtering - and, thanks to the blindfold, he is not blinded by hot soup either. Hurrah! Brushing at his lapels, he speaks quietly now to Amethyst, wearing still that same smile as he replies to something she has said to him.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold chuckles as the food is sloops down on his face with a chuckle as he leans back to pick up the shot glass."Well that almost got there."His tongue laps around his face with a little chuckle, as his right hand is slides around that shot glass. His hand is moving forward he can do it, he is moving so slowly it gets almost there, so close and then he bumps it with his index finger spilling that soup along her right hand coating it in it with a frown."Sorry, this is harder than it looks my love."

"Just remember, I know who you all are, and I am not wearing a blindfold. I can and will use what you do here as blackmail should I have to" Jaenelle announces with a laugh as she remains on the couch with the man wearing a Cream colored blindfold watching all the horrible messes each are making. Bells jingle to announce the third course as servants present to each pair a tray to place between them.

"Placed before you are slices of Pit-smoked Pork with apple-liquor glaze, served with honey-lemon braised spiced apples with a buttery sugar-crumb topping and candied walnut halves" Jaenelle does the honors of letting everyone know what they will be eating next. No spoons or forks, this is most definitely finger transporting food.



Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold yelps suddenly after the gasp, exclaiming a "Shit!" immediately afterwards.

"THANK YOU ARCHDUCHESS FOR REAL FOOD AND NOT THIS WEIRD SOUP!" Calls out the Peach blindfolded individual with little regard for the ears of those around him.

Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold tries to hold as still as possible, and even then the soup completely misses her lips. "Fuck! Right down my cleavage!" She exclaims beyond just the small cluster of pillows she's occupying. "Yes... I am not wearing it. Here... your turn." She replies, half-heartedly trying to get the shot glass to her partner's lips. "Shit! The next one already...ooooh that one smells good. Don't mess it up this time, I actually wanna taste that."

She can't help but giggle at Peach when he lets out his outburst and covers her mouth to try to contain her laughter. She is shaking her head at his outburst. "Peach, Really!" She is blushing beneath her blindfold for those who can see it.

There is an absolute look of relief on Scarlet's features when finger foods are announced. /That/ she can handle!

Someone wearing a Rose blindfold licks her lips to catch any excess left behind. "It does create an entirely new experience, focusing upon the other senses rather than relying on the sight of the food on the plate," she muses to her partner. "This next course sounds delicious!" She and her chartreuse-blindfolded partner seem to have managed without making a terrible mess thus far. Perhaps finger foods won't be so difficult for them to navigate either?

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Opal blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold visibly straightens at the mention of apple liquor. Even if it IS glaze. "Now see, this is what I'm talking about,"she's quick to say. A snort escapes her lips at Jaenelle's threat, her lips curving into an amused smirk. "I'll remember that, your Grace..."

Someone wearing a Plum blindfold has missed the intended target of their dinner compaion's mouth. Trying again manages to find their lips with the edge of the tiny soup cup then very slowly tries to pour it for them.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold makes a surprised sound as the liquid spills on her hands. She laughs that sweet song bird laugh of her's before she says " Let us move on to the more soild course shall we?" She picks up the pork and uses her free hand to brush over her partner's cheek and jaw gently before guiding the bite in without a mess this time!

Someone wearing a Slate blindfold laughs vividly at something said; this one a full-on belly laugh, something that comes straight from the gut. He taps the back of the spoon against the tip of Maroon's nose in playful regard before tossing the utensil haphazardly onto the plate with pork. "Open wide." It's a warning. A useless one, because during the short amount of time spent grabbing a morsel of pork, he had forgotten where /exactly/ Maroon's lips were. And so: pork to cheek, maaaaybe on purpose.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold squeaks again from her table, in the way that one squeaks when a slice of pork is mashed into a person's nose. "Aah--!" She wrinkles up said pork-assaulted nose and then tilts her chin up to try and catch the meat in her mouth. There's no good way to write that sentence. It's just impossible.

Someone wearing a Rust blindfold sits up too, but says - with an Oathlands accent - "It does sound good, but the liquor part is going to cook off mostly, no? We'll have to get drinks after." He touches the food, realizing that there's no fork or anything, and that it's a bit sticky, but... he's going to have to manage anyway, picking it out of the hand as it's offered to him, and then... passing it over hand to mouth.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Critical Success! Someone wearing a Forest blindfold is spectacularly successful.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold takes a bite of the pork as he is eating it his body is rigid now."That is amazing!" His voice is howls out filling the room, as he takes his time rolling it around his tounge. Before he swallows it with a little chuckle, as he reaches down to pick up the next dish.

His hand is lifting that pork now, between his fingers careful now as he reaches forward now. His fingers moving right to her lips, with a little chuckle. He is slowly feeding it to her, making sure she is able to enjoy it with a little chuckle."How is it my love?"

Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold is successful.

This time, someone wearing an Amethyst blindfold's aim is true. She lifts a morsel quite adeptly to her partner's lips, hovering it just under the man in the Goldenrod blindfold's nose until he opens his mouth to take it from him. "Here. I am less distracted by dribbling soup this time," she offers with a laugh.

Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold checks dexterity at normal. Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold fails.

Someone wearing an Indigo blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Critical Success! Someone wearing an Indigo blindfold is spectacularly successful.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Moss blindfold marginally fails.

Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Botch! Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold fails completely.

Someone wearing a Peach blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Peach blindfold fails.

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold is a little more lucky in receiving the meat than giving it. She opens her mouth wide, and it just slides nice and slow. And then she snatches it in her teeth, jerks her head back, and viciously slides it onto her molars and chews it into oblivion. Clearly, whatever goes in there will be claimed in the most direct and furious way.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold decides to try to get the main course to the Honey-mans lips it would seem, she was first in her attempts this time. She offers the meat forward first touching it to his nose before it is slid to his lips but it makes it there, by making sure he gets a bit of a sticky facial in the meantime

Someone wearing a Steel blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold delicately takes the bite from his fingers and allows the flavors to dance across her tongue. " Oh that is delicious. Very well prepared. Perhaps we should get the name of the cook to request it for the wedding feast."

Someone wearing a Steel blindfold has left the a collection of Mint and Steel pillows.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold has gotten meat to the face!! It is a horrible time of wonder and confusion. So sloppy. So sticky. The woman moves her head to the side to take it into her lips. There is a tip of her head though as she moves and crawls across the table. Others might not see it, but Jaenelle can. She plants her feet on either side of SLATE'S hips. It is that easier to find him manner. "Okay, open up wide or I will shove this meat in your nose. No one likes it in the wrong hole."

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold nods slowly towards Orcher with a little chuckle."Indeed. We shall, I will ask our hostess once this is over my love." His hand is reaching forward slowly, inch by inch to touch hers with a little chuckle."It is lovely, the others might have been but, that was not to happen."

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Botch! Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold fails completely.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold nods her head a little distracted, "oh yes... he is a Duke, and no I am no princess, but I know a fair share of both princess and princes." she chuckles "what of you when not blindfolded, where ...do you like to hangout?" she wonders

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Critical Success! Someone wearing a Honey blindfold is spectacularly successful.

At the Indigo and Peach cushions, co-ordination fails and there's a clatter of a platter as hand connects with plate and peach? "Well FUCK" Comes the mans exasperated, horrified and terribly disappointed voice. "I really like apples." He whines.

Someone wearing a Slate blindfold can't help but bark out a laugh at the sound of clattering and obscenities a few tables down. "Fine, Maroon, do your worst." All things considered, he does as he's told. He's already had enough pain for today.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold definitely finds an easier time of feeding Cobalt the pork dish, gently finding his face once more and pressing the morsels of the meat to his lips with a light touch that leaves no mess. So much better than her earlier attempts. She looks positively /relieved/ and even lets out a small satisfied breath at the end. "There. Much better," she tells him.

Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold leans forward to take another morsel from Magenta. Unfortunately, she's just a little bit off. First, the food manages to get jammed down her throat, which causes her to gag noisily. Then, in response, she bites down to snatch up whatever she can, instinctively, only to snap her teeth down hard on Magenta's fingers. Coughing, she says, loudly, "I'm so sorry! Shit -- are you all right?" Years of fighting have given her not only a redcap's appetite, but also their legendary bite.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold checks composure at hard. Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold says in Eurusi, "OW, my fucking FINGER--"

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold chuckles a little and says " This is most entertaining to say the least. It seems we are not the only one's suffering trouble with the dishes in our current state."

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold nods slowly as he chuckles with a little grin at Ocher."Indeed my love." His hand is brushing along her arm slowly, as he thinks for a moment."Now than, I have written to get us help getting the perfect rings. I will be going, do you wish to go with me to peer or wish it to be a surprise?"

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold, once bitten, not at all shy at yelping in pain and squealing notes of distress in a language that isn't Arvani. She pulls her hand back and reaches for her napkin, which takes multiple tries to find. She comes close to accidentally trying to wrap a slice of pork around her finger instead. She's not bleeding, but she's blindfolded, so first aid is just kind of a guess. "I'm fine," she whimpers. "It was... surprising." Beat. "You have terrifyingly strong teeth."

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold encourages Scarlet, "Go on." His mouth opens. And success! He can feel the tidbit of food drop neatly onto his tongue, lips sealing around it as he enjoys the pork, with a muffled, "Mmmthatsgooad." A moment later, "Here. Where'd you go." A touch, but then he blots some of that sticky covered meat against cheek, lip, and then, "Ahh there's your mouth." It probably was intentional, since the laughter is in his voice, "Little oops happened there." A sticky finger, stickies the side of her face, the opposite side, "Oops. Again."

Someone wearing an Ultramarine blindfold has left the a assortment of Amber and Ultramarine pillows.

Kiko, a Kite of the Cloudspine have been dismissed.

Hickory, the Deerhound have been dismissed.

Russel, a Blackram Retainer have been dismissed.

1 House Lyonesse Adept Guards have been dismissed.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold blinks a bit behind her blindfold as a sticky mess gets all over her face. "Oops again, indeed," she tells Cobalt, though there are clear amused undertones to her voice as she settles back. "I can't wait to see what's for dessert," she tells him. Hopefully something gooey and pleasant!


"And for the last offering of the evening, a dessert made up of cinnamon-spiced gingerbread meringues, and espresso-dusted white cheddar cubes. While you may not consider this to be a pair meant for one another, I assure you they go very well together. Just like all of you" Jaenelle helpfully points out. "Enjoy." As dessert is passed out, drinks are refilled, and he curtains surrounding the pillow havens are closed so people can speak over the easiest things to eat.



Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold smiles and says " That sounds lovely. I would very much like to be a part of that." Hearing what the last course is she smiles and says " Shall we try?"

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Forest blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold nods slowly looking at Ocher. His hand is reaching back to grip it as it is droped off, as he is hand is rest there with a little sigh. His hand is brings it upwards on a fork, so slowly as he places it before Ocher's lips with a chuckle."Did I make it love?"

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold lifts and eyebrow. "Did you say cheese and cinnamon?" She pauses her hand as her drink is refilled, curious.

Someone wearing White and purple heather mask has left the a collection of Mint and Steel pillows.

2 Halfshav skilled veteran guards leaves, following Someone wearing White and purple heather mask.

2 Halfshav skilled veteran guards arrives, following Someone wearing White and purple heather mask.

2 Halfshav skilled veteran guards leaves, following Someone wearing White and purple heather mask.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold reaches out to get a piece of cheese and maneuver some of the meringue onto a spoon for Cobalt She first reaches out to touch his foot to make sure she still has the measure of where he's settled, then she very carefuly leans forward to find his face, light, delicate touches only, and rests the cheese against his lips. "First the cheese, I think, to get the savory, following it with the sweet," she tells him as she leans close enough to ensure she's not going to topple anything over. As before, she's quite successful at not getting it all over him. Progress!

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold fails.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold checks perception and empathy at hard. Someone wearing a Moss blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing a Moss blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold exhales a breath, "Not even anything cake like that I could delightfully decorate your face with." The meringues and the cheese cube in turn, held. One in each hand. "I have no hands," he advises, before he feels her attempting it first. He holds his deserts out at the side so she doesn't knock them from his fingers, listening to her shuffling forward again, her breath, having gotten used to the movement even if he cannot see it. The touch of his foot is felt. "I didn't run yet," he advises. The delicate touch to his face makes him hmms softly, his lips curling around the cube to pull it in, while he wordlessly tries to slip a piece of cheese at her. She's close enough that his arm follows the track of her arm and soon enough bumping the cheese against her lips.

Someone wearing an Ultramarine blindfold has joined the a assortment of Amber and Ultramarine pillows.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold will feel the bite against her lips and she easily accepts it. She makes a soft, delighted sound at the taste to let him know his success but she would not dream of speaking with food in her mouth! Once the bite is finished she says " Yes! well done! It would seem you are better at this than you thought you only needed some practice." And then she took is bringing a bite to his lips as well.

Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold checks perception at hard. Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold calmly opens up her mouth again for dessert, only to get jabbed in the eye by her partner. This time she laughs in response. Except, like it's not a merry laugh or a peal of delight; rather, it is more like a cackle, followed by some snorting, followed by more cackling. And loud. "Ow, my fucking eye!" There's more laughter in the end, remarking, "Now it's //my// turn."

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold leans forward now to bite into the food, as look of other shock is comes over his features. His mouth moving to bite the rest of it so quickly, as he grins now. Lapping his lips like a dog that got a lovely treat."Indeed. That is very good, we have figured out how to feed each other in the dark my love." His voice is teasing, as he leans forward to grasp her hand as he whispers into her ear.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold will try to find the dessert thats not the cheese. "ok... I think this is the softer one.. it comes like... a pie..." she says as her fingers feel out the food, she holds the pie up to the man in the honey blindfold

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold delicately takes the cheese from Cobalt and munches on it a moment before offering a quiet opinion on the flavor. She also seems to be bracing herself for something that might be coming.

Someone wearing a Sage blindfold has left the a group of Sage and Sienna pillows.

Someone wearing a Sienna blindfold has left the a group of Sage and Sienna pillows.

Someone wearing a Sienna blindfold leaves, following Someone wearing a Sage blindfold.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold checks dexterity at hard. Someone wearing an Opal blindfold is successful.

Someone wearing a Goldenrod blindfold has left the an assortment of Amethyst and Goldenrod pillows.

5 Silvershields have been dismissed.

Jeeves, a sophisticated valet have been dismissed.

Someone wearing a Crimson blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold's baritone rumbles out in a chuckle before he does offer the other half of the desert, in a manner that has it smoosh melting against her lips, or face, or cheeks, where ever without too much care how it ends up. She soup'ed him afterall. "The least they could have provided was something that mooshed better. This is not mooshable. It's crumbling and ... that is highly anti-climatic. Where is the cake?! Or the pudding. You got off easy!"

Someone wearing a Chartreuse blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle: Without a doubt, the hostess with the mostest that makes a night truly a delight.

Someone wearing a Tangerine blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Lilac blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Rust blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

As people remain, speaking softly to one another while dessert is given and the personal servants wait should anything else be required, Jaenelle stands for a moment, "thank you all for joining me for the forth one of it's kind. It has always been a great event to host, and one to particpate in, and I appreciate that all of you took the time to enjoy. For those who came alone, thank you for trusting me enough to set you up with someone who can cause conversation. For those who came together, thank you as well for attending and embracing the nature of the feast. Please stay as long as you'd like, enjoy whatever you wish, there is more of everything. Feel free to tell your date who you are if you wish, or keep it our little secret. It is safe with me."


Someone wearing a Emerald blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Meringue is HIGHLY smoooshable, and it, in fact, goes all over Scarlet's face in a white, peaky cloud of fluff. Of course, cobalt only feels the crumbly bits and misses that part! "Trust me, you smooshed," she tells him in her own sort of deadpan amusement. She sticks her tongue out and licks at it a moment, "Though it is quite gingery!" which seems to be just fine with her.

Someone wearing an Opal blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Cream blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold lets out a squeal of dismay at meringue-ing Opal's blindfold, and then a squeak of terror at the prospect of it being the other woman's turn. And yet: her unfailing power to consume sweets does not fail her. Not once, not ever. "Oh!" she exclaims quietly after tasting the meringue. "I quite like this~."

Someone wearing a Magenta blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing an Ocher blindfold blushes at the whisper but thankfully everyone else is blindfolded so noone sees. She playfully swats the hand of her partner.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle: The Feast of Senses is one of my most favorite events of the season!

Someone wearing an Indigo blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle: for a truly wonderful evening of indulgence and adventure

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold stands up slowly his arm is offered towards Ocher with a chuckle."Now than, shall we try to escape before we are coated in the food war." His voice is teasing the other."I know how much you enjoy a good food fight my love."

Someone wearing a Slate blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Rust blindfold seems to have gotten fairly close to his partner in dinner for the moment, but as the dinner starts to end, he stands up, and offers her a hand to rise with him. He'll remain blindfolded long enough to rise at least, before he tries to remove it to walk more safely out.

Someone wearing a Maroon blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Cobalt blindfold's laughter is a scoffing chuff, "Then I will trust the soup ambush has been revenged." He reaches forward with his fingers to 'smoosh' her face bewteen his fingers, fingers on one side thumb on the other, pulling them so she duck faces, giving him the satisfaction of smoosh-ed-ness all over. "Excellent. I will be satisfied." Then his words slip quietly to reach just her.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold laughs as she smiles sharing some whispered words with her mystery date, she laughs softly as she stands and peeks out under her blindfold to make her way out.

Someone wearing a Moss blindfold has left the a gathering of Moss and Honey pillows.

Someone wearing a Forest blindfold has left the a selection of Forest and Ocher pillows.

Someone wearing a Scarlet blindfold makes little fish faces with her lips when Cobalt duck faces, unaware if anyone has removed their blindfolds to reveal their identities yet.

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold grasps her partners hand and rises to her feet. "I can't wait to get to this off. Not that I didn't enjoy the mystery of it all..."

Someone wearing a Lime blindfold has left the a selection of Cerise and Lime pillows.

At the sound of the hostest's voice, the one in bronze turns for a moment from her partner to attend Jaenelle's announcement. She lifts her left hand in regard, and beneath her silken blindfold, the corners of her eyes seem to crinkle as her espresso-dusted lips upturn in a little enigma of a smile. She turns back to the one beside her, then, unready and unwilling to leave any time soon.

Someone wearing a Cerise blindfold has left the a selection of Cerise and Lime pillows.

Someone wearing a Silver blindfold can't help but laugh aat the timing of Jaenelle's closing words. It's as if quiet conversation was overheard, so well has the Archduchess anticipated the timing of that dialog. When she picks up, though, her voice is as soft as it has been the entire evening, shared with her jade-blindfolded companion alone.

Someone wearing an Amber blindfold is overheard praising Jaenelle.

Someone wearing a Honey blindfold loiters at his table after his companion has left, feeling for bits of this and that - particularly the neglected cheese dessert.

"BYE INDIGO! NICE PARTY ARCHDUCHESS!" Says the peeking Peach blindfolded man as he bolts for the door.

Someone wearing a Peach blindfold has left the a hideout of Indigo and Peach pillows.

Someone wearing a Rust blindfold has left the a collection of Aqua and Rust pillows.

Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold has left the a collection of Aqua and Rust pillows.

Rocco, the rascally assistant leaves, following Someone wearing an Aqua blindfold.