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Cliodhna Eoghan smiles and holds the basket.
"Praise the Sun!" "Praise the Sun! Praise be Azeyma!"
"At this time Lady Cliodhna and I have fans for you. They are for your confessions. For your inquiries, for what you seek in your life. Pray ask her or I for as many as you wish to take home to those who could not come. Or if you wish, you may share your thoughts at Azeyma's stone."
Jancis beams brightly and raises up the hand bell, heralding the end of the celebration!
Cliodhna holds up the rather large basket. "Yes, there should be more than enough!"
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Cliodhna Eoghan "Would you like a fan?" Holds out the basket
R'shesha Otharn smiles up at Clio "Could I get two of the fans?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Passes over two gold fans to R'shesha
R'shesha Otharn smiles and reaches into the basked for two of them "Thank you"
Chachanji Gegenji: "S-so... what do we do wit th' fans?"
Cliodhna Eoghan: They're for writing confessions or secrets on Chahan
Cliodhna Eoghan Hands him a brighter gold fan.
Chachanji Gegenji: "... Confessions like what?"
Cliodhna Eoghan: Well...If you have a secret about yourself, or something you wanted to share with someone but you were too shy to. Things like that
Chachanji Gegenji: "Um... hm... I'll hafta think, then. I'll let ya hand out fans ta others while I does!"
Cliodhna Eoghan: Of course
Nathan Telluride winks at Cliodhna. "Have you a fan as shiny as you yourself are today?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Chuckles, passing Nathan a gold one and a metallic pink one for Lottie. "All of them are shiny, moreso than my dress..."
Nathan Telluride accepts them, and stows the fans within the coat. "I doubt that, but I accept them nonetheless. Keep shining, my dear!"
Cliodhna Eoghan: Always with the flattery Nathan...
John Waterstrike raise his hand. "Cliodhna, if I can get five fans from you?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Glances to her left. "Of course John, " Rummages and finds five, managing to get them in different colors, red, pink, gold, orange, yellow and a more silver tint, all metallic.
John Waterstrike takes them. "Thank you, Cliodhna." He smiles. "How was the honeymoon with Sir Erik?"
Bexy Amalaryssia: "Ah... Excuse me? May i have Three fans...?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Turns her attention to Bexy. "Of course" Smiles and pases over a gold, silver and yellow fan
Bexy Amalaryssia dips her head in thanks. "Thankyou, Miss." She smiles faintly, turning on her heel.
Cliodhna Eoghan Cups a hand around her mouth, the older still holding the basket. "I still have more than enough fans for those that would like one! Don't be shy!"
Cliodhna Eoghan Makes her way to the group, "Did everyone here get a fan already?"
Leanne Delphium shakes her head. "I didn't..!"
Leih'a Relanah looks to Clio, fan-less. "Might as well have one to bring home to 'Rala."
Locke Fairwind: "No, I haven't yet. Good to see ya by the way, Clio."
Cliodhna Eoghan Grins and digs out three fans. Red for Lock, Pink for leanne and gold for Leih'a; all metallic. "Here you go!"
Leih'a Relanah folds it, carefully packing the frail, yet vibrant looking object in his pouch. "Much obliged."
Cliodhna Eoghan Grins. "They're all pretty, arent' they?"
Locke Fairwind took and fan as he held it out, glancing over it with a grin. "Just my color. Aye, very. Am I supposed to write that confession onto these?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Glance over to Asmoden. "Would you like a fan?"
Asmodean Gaidin: "Um... A pair of fans please.... One blue and one sliver if possible." He ask with a small bow of his head.
Cliodhna Eoghan "Yes Locke, write down a confession on it. " Replies over her shoulder, searching the basket for the requested colors. Finding at last a blue fan dusted in gold and a silver metallic one. "Ah, here we go!" Passes them over to Asmodean with a smile.
Cliodhna Eoghan Scoots to another group of people. "Hope I'm not interrupting but would anyone like a fan?"
Rubisie Grandsalle: "I would, if you're offering, miss."
Barengar Armsbreaker glances over toward Cliodhna, his hand and shaking his head slowly, "I ain't got anythin' ta confess."
Barengar Armsbreaker: Make it a point not ta find myself livin' with that sorta feelin'.
Ghalleon Helseth: "I too need no confession, but I'll take a fan for Her Grace's honor nevertheless."
Cliodhna Eoghan Smiles at Barengar. "You could always take one as a keepsake if you like as well, but that's up to you." Pauses. "It's a good way to live but not everyone is has that much resolve."
Cliodhna Eoghan Turns back to Ghalleon. "Any specific color?"
Ghalleon Helseth: "No. Thank you."
Barengar Armsbreaker lifts his chin slightly before glancing over his shoulder briefly. Once his attention had returned to Cliodhna he gave a low grunt and nodded, hand extending outward.
Rubisie Grandsalle: "If you've any gold, red, or yellow left, I won't mind one of those."
Cliodhna Eoghan Grins and passes a gold fan with silver dusting to Barengar and fishes out a metallic red with gold dust to Rubisie. "I do and here you are."
Cliodhna Eoghan Grabs another gold and silver one and passes it to Ghalleon. "And here you go, I'll leave you back to your conversation, thank you for indulging my interruption." Smiles and gives them all a small wave before looking for the next group to approach
Rubisie Grandsalle: "Thank you."
Ghalleon Helseth: "You're very kind. Thank you."
Cliodhna Eoghan Shuffles through the basket, picking out two red ones dusted in gold. May as well grab one for herself and Erik. After a pause, grabs two pink as well....The girls coming to mind after a moment.
Cliodhna Eoghan Passes over a folding fan to Vanya, the color metallic pink dusted with gold."Thought you'd like one. You can write a confession on it and leave it by the rock or you can take it home as a keepsake."
Vanya Caladhiel looks up to Cliodhna and reaches up to take it. she loos to the fan front and back, examining it completly. "A confession..?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Nods lightly. "A secret you wish not to keep secret anymore is another way of thinking it."