[The courier delivers you a gold-filigreed envelope - in it are two cards. You read the first.]
House Nivulirel Extends an Invitation To Our Esteemed Guests,
To the Esteemed and the Enigmatic,
Once each year, when the veil between worlds is at its thinnest and the heavens draw close enough to whisper, House Nivulirel opens its ancient halls for a celebration written in starlight.
Start Date: 3rd of Second Seed
Duration: One Week’s Time, from Sundas to Loredas (though your stay need not span the full length of the revelry)
Theme: [Constellations & Birthsigns]
We finish the week by encouraging total creative freedoms to our patrons on Loredas.
Attire: Embody the sign that shaped you — or the one you dare to claim
For seven nights beneath a sky mapped in silver fire, the halls of Nivulirel shall transform into a living zodiac. The Warrior may clash in glittering spectacle. The Mage may bend light into impossible forms. The Thief may vanish between shadow and star. Each sign shall have its hour. Each star its witness.
Expect feasts inspired by the heavens, performances that chart the rise and fall of destiny, and chambers devoted to each Birthsign’s myth and mystery. New wonders will be unveiled with each passing dusk, as the constellations wheel overhead and the firmament itself becomes our stage.
Only those who receive this invitation shall be granted passage.
Look to the sky. It has already marked you.
House Nivulirel awaits your presence.
[You move to the next card.]
Due to the failure of one of our scribes, we lost part of the full guest list. If you would be so kind to help us find the missing guests, we would forever be in your debt.