A gentle breeze was blowing over Gavin's Naze high above the Hillsbrad Foothills as they congregated there in the early evening mist. Celess Soulbinder stepped forward towards his beautiful fiancée, her golden hair flowing gently in the breeze; a picture of beauty there in her fine white dress. He was stunned, she was beautiful, but today, she seemed to actually shine, radiating brilliance over the valleys. Her pert breasts poking gently into the cloth of her robes as she smiled at him warmly.
This was their day, he smiled back at her and glanced over those who had arrived. Isabellé stood there with Amadeus Carthage's arms around her waist, the two undead a picture of sweet innocence despite their disturbing outward appearance. Next to them, Primera, wife to Mordekaine stood and nodded a welcome to him, and behind them a large orc was stumbling slowly forwards. Ronto had made it, Celess chuckled to himself. This event was to be quiet but all his friends had arrived. He felt a little touched as he stood next to Celessia, unable to stop smiling, he nodded at her to let her know he was ready as he intertwined her fingers with his.
She smiled fully, revealing her neat white teeth as she did so. The two turned to Mordekaine, dressed, unusually in pure white robes, his face both suggested a sense of honour yet a discomfort at his appearance that read “Mock the robes and I will slaughter you.” Celess suppressed a chuckle with much strain, he was smiling so much.
Mordekaine looked to the two of them and nodded before beginning the ceremony. He spoke of both their achievements, of their friendship and travels and then poured a flask of water into an ornate bowl at their feet, pulling out a sprig of golden sunleaf from his pouch, breaking it and sprinkling it into the bowl. The essences mixed with the water, which began to sparkle like crystals – like “her” eyes, Celess thought to himself. Mordekaine stood up and nodded to them both.
Celessia stood forwards first, and dipped her fingers into the cool water, letting the liquid lace her hands. Celess stood forwards also and did the same, then stood up and smiled at her even more fervently than before. He held her hands, the wet fingers intertwining as he kissed her. This was it. This was their moment. United under the Sun, they were wed.
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((This is all that's going on here. There is more, but... well... *hem*))
Subject: The Wedding 
Tue Nov 20, 2007 10:16 am
