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Greenskeeper Gathering
Who: Azalea and anyone who wants to come.
Where: The Shrieking Wilds subarchway in Fayren
When: May 22nd – May 28th.
This month, all of dragonkind come together to participate in the...

The Greenskeeper Gathering is a holiday where the dragons come together to honor the Nature flight and their deity, the Gladekeeper. Azalea has extended the celebration to invite all of Genessia to visit the lush green jungles known as the Shrieking Wilds. She had even called for the assistance of the people to aid with music, food, and games. If one is feeling adventurous, they can even try the dragon's diet of raw meat, seafood, plants, and insects.
Where: The Shrieking Wilds subarchway in Fayren
When: May 22nd – May 28th.
This month, all of dragonkind come together to participate in the...

The Greenskeeper Gathering is a holiday where the dragons come together to honor the Nature flight and their deity, the Gladekeeper. Azalea has extended the celebration to invite all of Genessia to visit the lush green jungles known as the Shrieking Wilds. She had even called for the assistance of the people to aid with music, food, and games. If one is feeling adventurous, they can even try the dragon's diet of raw meat, seafood, plants, and insects.

Games
Any other games can be played in this thread as well.
Re: Games
Prizes
Tour
Azalea will also introduce you to her friends. Check out some of Coco's carved stones, or Orphne's medicine. Or see what mysterious concoctions Percival and Brahm have cooking in their brew.
Re: Tour
Hi, Azalea.
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[Azalea smiles when she sees Blake.]
Hello. Are you enjoying the Gathering?
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Her powers to sense the aura of death, coupled by her fascination with dragons, is what drew her to this place. She asked Azalea to guide her to the burial grounds of the fallen dragons, asking for a brief moment alone with the deceased to express her sympathies. In a solemn whisper, words in her native tongue escape her lips: "Este nari, este erdu... Eos suna, arundin."
Ivina gives a final pause, lifting her head up high and taking two steps back. She then floats of the ground, turning to face Azalea]
There is much peace in your realms, little one. It has been so long since I've felt such serenity with nature. Has any of those who came before you have fallen in battle?
[In Salimdor in particular, being a warrior culture, to die fighting is among the only honorable deaths. For humans and other races within the empire. So it's been ingrained in Ivina to show respect to people or other sapient entities who have died like that]
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[While Azalea waited, Coco approached her and peeked inside the Burial Grounds, also waiting. Azalea smiles as Ivina returns.]
Yes, that is our goal here, to preserve nature. As for the fallen dragons...yes, roughly half of them have died in battle. The other half died in the plague that struck our lair about...two years ago.
[A small hint of surprise can be heard as Azalea realizes just how much time has passed.]
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[Ivina hums thoughtfully after that rhetorical question. Plagues are problematic. She's fortunate that her people are virtually immune to any diseases or massive outbreaks like that, but she knows what sort of pain and destruction plagues can cause, having seen them first-hand on her enemies.]
May they have at least lived a life worth remembering.
[Ivina floats over a couple more steps from the Burial Grounds, seemingly eager to see more of the place]
I shall trust you to show me whichever place in your realm that you choose. Shall we proceed?
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[Azalea is about to lead the way when she notices that Coco isn't bothering to follow, instead staring at the graves.] Are you coming, Coco?
[Coco gives her a glance.] You go on ahead. I'd like to pay Kladeos a visit.
[Azalea watches him enter the Burial Grounds.] Kladeos was Coco's best friend. They were doing so well in their Passage together until Kladeos fell.
[With that explanation done, Azalea proceeds through the jungles of the Shrieking Wilds.] I'll admit that our lair is rather...plain. Just trees and leaves and the like. We have numerous clearings throughout the lair where we sleep, sharing our dens with either our mates or siblings.
[As she continues to lead, she crosses something that might be out of the ordinary for a jungle...a clearing with a glowing green cauldron in the center. Two Tundra dragons dressed in white lab coats, black rubber gloves, and protective eyewear were tending to it...or rather, just staring at it for the moment. Upon Azalea's entry, the Tundras glance up at her from their brew.]
Azalea. [They speak in unison, nodding their heads in greeting.]
Hello. [Azalea gestures to each of them, introducing them.] Percival and Brahm, this is Ivina.
Azalea's Hatchday (May 26th)
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[On May 26th, he also comes in with a gift wrapped box. He approaches Azalea with it when the time is right.]
Happy Hatchday. This is for you.
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[Receiving a hatchday gift from Marc was quite the unexpected surprise.]
Oh Marc...you didn't have to get me anything...but thank you.
[Given that Marc was still almost a complete stranger to her, she couldn't imagine what would be inside the box. Coco was quite curious as well, as he watches Azalea begin to open the box...]
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The ankh was a symbol of life to the ancient Egyptians. This one's blessed by Khonshu, god of the moon and protector of night travelers.
[He looks at Coco as if for approval, before taking the ankh and holding it up before Azalea.]
May you and your loved ones live your days in peace and prosperity.
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It's beautiful... Look, Coco!
[She holds the ankh for her mate to see. Coco studies it for a moment before nodding in approval. It's a beautiful trinket for sure, and Azalea deserves the best, he believes.]
It is lovely.
And thank you, Marc. We'll cherish it.