A Return

[Corwin]

Let's see. Amaryl was miserable, both with her old family and with her job. She changed both and not only found true happiness, but forged it with her own hands. Like Seira stands for Hope in a general sense, I think being the ideal to strive for and call upon for people in these bad situations would be something fitting for Amaryl.

I'd really like her to go for Alter Size, since it would be interesting. Thanks for confirming that Final Rest had two prereqs, not a list of two possible prereqs to choose from. I don't think Amaryl needs an extra domain, I thought hard about this before for Seira and you never really run out of domains that could fit. Best to just stick to what we get, as it'd grow as we gain more divine ranks.

This means Amaryl only needs one more SDA, and I'd recommend either a Divine Scout or a Cauldron special. The former is probably easier and faster, and we could take our time to consider the latter together, then. If you really want to pick something now, Dragon Ascension would work for Amaryl.

[Anastasia]

I'll work up a divine scout tonight, then. This'll do for mow, go ahead and paste what I did last for her deity stat block plus the decided suggestions to nagging for me? Thanks.

The light, the glow, the radiance. When it finishes Amaryl looks at her hands, aglow with radiance.  No words, just marveling silently.

[Corwin]

Their audience doesn't matter, because Seira draws Amaryl into a kiss~

[Anastasia]

Amaryl rests on you, a moment of bliss and transcendence, as...

Soon enough, a voice clears his throat, alerting you to a world beyond the two of you.

[Corwin]

"This is already the best vacation!" Seira says breathlessly, pulling away from her wife. "In the top five, wouldn't you say?"

[Anastasia]

"Yeah..." Amaryl says slowly, voice faraway.

"Ahem," Another throat clear before the elven deity goes on, "Congratulations."

[Corwin]

"Thank you!" Seira responds, turning towards Labelas with a silly grin on her face. "It just makes sense, doesn't it? For an elven goddess to be born in Arvandor?"

[Anastasia]

A slow nod to that, "So it is. Welcome to Arvandor."

"It's good to be here," Amaryl says, rather soft-voiced. "Did you foresee this?"

"I saw it may happen," Labelas Enoreth slowly stops playing his harp, "It was Amaryl's trial to master."

[Corwin]

"But you provided the best possible aid for that, so once again, allow me to thank you," Seira says much more formally, now. "And now that it's come to pass, I say this deserves a celebration. Do you mind telling us what the local protocol is for that?"

[Anastasia]

"Come, we will celebrate and show you, " Labelas Enoreth rises, his harp gone in an instant.

[Corwin]

Taking Amaryl's hand in her own, Seira is more than ready to follow!

[Anastasia]

It is dancing in the forest.

It is music and song, all beautiful.

It is a feast and celebration.

It is elves dancing in the skies in triumph.

It is eladrins at revel, celebrating.

It is games, it is childhood, it is happiness.

All the forest seems in celebration, vast and endless.

Go ahead and set up what you're doing and I'll move along with a relevant line of what's happening and/or who is meeting you.

[Corwin]

This is Amaryl's day so I will be supportive but defer to her. And despite more than my share of dances with her, I'll arrange for situations where she could talk to the members of the Seldarine as an equal without me hovering over her shoulder.

That means that I'll happily drink with Hanali in celebration and ask her for current gossip while Amaryl interacts with Corellon Larethian and Sehanine Moonbow.

[Anastasia]

Fruit wine and giggles.

Hanali Celanil is gorgeous, gorgeous in a way that is beyond anything you've seen. Pretty, blonde, elven and beautiful, she captures the world around her, focusing them on her. She sips her wine as you get a glass, "Congratulations," she purrs, "What a journey for both of you!"

[Corwin]

It's the one downside of being friends with her, but Seira just takes it in stride. It's not like they can contain their divine natures, and even if they could, why bother? It's literally what they are. At least Amaryl won't misunderstand given their longstanding friendship!

"I couldn't be more proud," she agrees, nibbling on the piece of pineapple adorning her fruit punch. "We've tried a few times before, here and there, but I realized that this was where we needed to be." Leaning over to whisper, she adds, "That, and I know Amaryl really liked our last vacation here, so either way it would've been great!"