knightsoflegend | CLOSED ♔ knighting ceremony

WHO || Wynn, Elena Gilbert, Koraith, Myri, Colin Banks, Dumage, Andie, Finnick, Buffy, Spike, Vi, Luthir, Francesca, Archer, Des, Mark, Kat, Gar, Rose, Alaric, Klaus, Dawn, various other members of the Dragon's Tongue [closed]
WHAT || Elena's full Knighting ceremony; induction into the Dragon's Tongue
WHERE || Knight's Headquarters, the Great Hall
WHEN || Tues May 27th, evening FORWARD DATED
HOW || Actionspam

Unlike the grandiose nature of the squiring ceremony each Knight undergoes upon their initial entrance into the Knighthood, the graduation to Full Knight status takes place in a much more intimate affair, between the Knight, their mentor, invited friends, and the members of the sect to which they will be inducted. There's no pompous music, no stolid rank and file, no elaborate march.

Myri, Wynn, and Koraith wait up at the front of the room for Elena to approach them, but the attitude of the ceremony is much more relaxed, full of smiles and light conversation on all sides. Of course, when Wynn speaks, people still hush. It's just how he rolls.

"Sir Elena Gilbert, please kneel."

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

... You know, with you, I find it hard to tell if you're being literal or not.

Well, Des literally has a friend who is a unicorn. So he says. He's going to help Faith root around in my dreams and kick drow god ass.

That's... possible?

According to Luthir it is. [ looking at you stoic elf man. ]

Faith O'Keefe has a rare and unusual gift. She's an aasimar of Sehanine, related in fact, to Eterna Jade, and she has the ability to enter a person's dreams.

Given that seems to be where the Nightmare Lord has taken residence, it seems only fitting to meet him on his ground.

And then gore him in the dick with a unicorn horn. [ sage nod. this is how it should go down. ]

[ he can't help but quirk up a tiny smile at that ] Something like that.

Don't be jealous you didn't come up with that part of the stellar plan, okay. It took loads of planning to think of that gem. [ god she needs a nap. who allows her to think/speak when she is so dumb. ]

I'll have to settle for providing the muscle, it seems.

You can cut his head off, it'll be like the day we met. So romantic.

I'm glad you appreciate my particular brand of romance.

It is why I've been proposing to you since day one, sir. [ lol is mark even still there for their gross shmoopy crap? poor guy, he is a champ. ]

[ he's actually tuned the fuck out, staring across the room again, looking vaguely unsettled ]

[ sorry boo. she tears her attention and cartoon heart eyes away from luthir, which wow took a will save of 26, and glances over at mark again. ] You look like you're commiserating without me. That won't do.

Commisiwho?

Commiserating...? What's on your mind, Mark?

Just... not big on Dragon's Tongue parties.

Why not? Koraith is the best. You know I punched a dragon in the face once? Did not think ahead before I told him that. [ brightest crayon in the box she is not. ]

[ yeah that makes him crack a smile ] You... what?

I punched a dragon in the face. [ she takes a drink of her wine like aww yeah i'm hot shit and with her other hand she holds up her arm and makes a fist, though lbr she is so skinny there isn't much muscle there. ]

[ mark looks to luthir for confirmation, and he just gives a hilarious shrug like IDK BRO IT COULD HAPPEN. ] Didn't it... you know... the whole fire breath and doom thing...

Yeah, I took care of that part first, duh. [ this is dragon fighting 101, gosh, mark. ]

How do you 'take care' of a dragon's breath?

Blue cheese dressing, sweetie.

You're joking.

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