Timestamp: 27 Spring 515 AV The first anniversary of Alements grand opening was celebrated with a party. Warm, fresh winds floated across the dock and sprawling patio to be ushered gently through the double doors to the upscale tavern. Caelum had propped them open wide to welcome in the day's last hour of light. A few days previous Caelum had it be spread about Riverfall that he was throwing a party, open to all, free of charge for one night only. It was his way of showing his gratitude to the people of Riverfall for their patronage that had allowed his first year with Alements to be so successful. All day he had spent worrying over the details, setting out spring's very first wildflowers in jugs on the patio tables and hanging up extra lanterns and even setting aside one corner of the main room with cards and dice for the gamblers. There was a stack of fresh towels on the dock for those who wanted to swim in the warming waters of Plunge Pool Bay and his infirmary was open as, well, always. Just in case. His guests were largely discouraged to enter the six-patient-bed room, however, unless he or another employee was with them. After all, there were probably more dangerous items stored in his infirmary than there were in his kitchen. The hand lettered menus that typically could be found on the tables and bar were nowhere to be seen, replaced instead with platters of fruit and cheese and others of honey pastries. Pitchers of wine, both the house red and white, were set out along with a collection of shining glasses for all to freely partake. A generous tea set was arranged on the end of the marble topped bar along with a selection of house crafted teas and miniature pots and cups. Sugar, honey, lemon, and cream waited to be selected. A small keg of ale was available at a nearby table, laid out with mugs and with more than one backup waiting in the ice house. Elise had talked Cadra into helping her with her dark hair and it spilled down her back in a riot of curls, held loosely together by a bright satin ribbon. She manned the bar in her favorite deep blue shift with an ivory and lace embroidered apron tied over it. She looked happy, and at home. For those who knew her story, this was no small triumph. Even Caelum's daughter, the four year old konti called Lillian, was present. She wore a saffron cotton dress, and flowers in her hair as she bounced from table to table, checking and double checking that everything was exactly as she wanted it to be. People were starting to arrive and Caelum was hauling an extra crate of Riverfall's famous wine out of the dry storage closet and into the main. He, of course, was in spring's colors now. The ruffle of his hair was antique gold and his horns a pond water green. Their brilliance was dulled down by his attire as, like usual, he had failed to go to any especial effort with his clothes and wore the typical worn riding leathers and linen tunic that was so normal as to be a trademark. The party was just beginning. |