Festival Time at Taniquetil

[Elbereth]

Now is the time for the Annual Festival at Taniquetil.
Hosted by Manwe and myself, I invite all beings of Middle Earth to join in the celebration.

Here we will have joyous song and music, fine foods especially made by the abundant fruits of Yavanna, and all will be happy. Here you may all join together, to tell tales of old and new and to share with the Valar all your wonderous accomplishments.

I INVITE YOU ALL TO COME VALINOR ONCE AGAIN ...EVERYONE IS WELCOME TO JOIN IN THE FESTIVITIES.

[Ciryaher]

Are the Edain welcome to come?

[Elbereth]

Yes, of course the Edain are welcome to come.

For the first time since the First Age all of Illuvatar's creatures are welcome to join in the festivities of Valinar.

So please have a glass of wine and enjoy!!!

[Ciryaher]

Goodie! And since I'm the first person here, I shall choose the music!

*puts a collection of CD's into the stereo which he also brought, then sits down at the table and orders some grilled rainbow trout*

I'd better eat before this place gets crowded...

[Eomer Dinmention]

Rainbow trout that sounds nice. I might have some too

[Beorn]

*mmmmm....I'll have salmon...*


(Good Idea...)

[Valar]

I'll have roast mole.......what? what did i say?
I toast to our fine godly hosts.

[¤-Elessar-¤]

Elessar sneaks in, undetected by everyone, and comes up behind the stereo, he takes the speaker wires and connects them to his own cd system, the speakers turn from whatever Cir was listening to, and start to play "Say Hello to Heaven" by Temple of the Dog.

[Kementari]

Its good to be home

*hears Elessars music playing; mutters some words; the wires blow up and Cirs music starts playing again*

[Tar-Ancalime]

Can i have some brautwarst??
*tar does an Irish Jig to the bagpipes*

[¤-Elessar-¤]

Elessar frowns, and then his ears explode when he hears the bagpipes. He procedes to fill them with molten metal so that he cannot hear the bagpipes. He then plugs his guitar into the metal in his ears, and plays "Fade to Black" which eases his mind.

[Tar-Ancalime]

Hey, It is a festival, and i want a genine irish feel!
Anyone know any good Irish pub songs?
*tar fixes the bagpipes and begins to do the jig again*

[Dengen-Goroth]

Dengen enters and sighes.
"Piece from the incredible madness of Middle Earth. I may stay a while."
And gets a sandwich.

[Elbereth]

WELCOME FRIENDS OF MIDDLE EARTH!!!

"I am so glad you all could come." (lifts a goblet of ent draught wine)

"I would like to make a toast to you all. May your hearts be glad, your fruits bountiful, and your bellies always full."

"Here, Here!!!"...says a plump Hobbit, who is filling his plate at the buffet tables. <All laugh.>

"To Middle Earth"

<Everyone lifts up their glasses and goblets and pints to take up the cheer in merry fashion.>

"Now who has a song or tale they could share with us all!"

[Dengen-Goroth]

Dengen for one does not raise his glass at the mention of Middle Earth, He instead looks bitter and forlorn, gazing into the past for a small second.
"Middle Earth, now but a failed land with nothing but secrets found anew which were in all means lost. A lost land, where a great force made over time may crumble and fail in minutes. I am grown disgusted, moros! I have a tale to tell, yes indeed." All gathered about as Dengen began.
"Once not long at all ago there was a cruel Lord, Aranberia, who took power in malacious upheavel, and the true hier was in a dank cell..."