Feingold approved Easter. We had turkey because I’m not a fan of ham. It was a pretty low key day with great weather.
I think this is the first Easter I haven’t been to church in my entire life. I have a lot of feelings about it but not a lot of time to process them. For now, I’m glad that we can meet Jesus in places beyond a church building. We don’t need to be in a church to be in relationship with Him. Hoping my kids get that too.
The Inquisition needs some chill time too, complete with snow canons and arrows that explode into snow upon impact.
And lots of strong, hot drinks.
Come and join!
With Soren there the mad fun is assured. Ok, most of his ideas need magic to come to life, but when did that ever stop him? Or the fact that he really doesn’t like cold. Necessary sacrifices for the greater fun. He just worms into Max’s warm blanket between rounds, and maybe shamelessly pull puppy eyes for some minor fire spell too.
Maxwell thought he opted for the safer side when he chose to sit at the bar and keep warm with Soren’s special drinks (mass created by the baffled then fascinated barkeeper). After he naively took a brave gulp from a “Burning Ice” - mages special, (a blue, faintly glowing creation, spiced up with a pinch of lyrium for appropriate customers), Soren put a new drink on the menu: “Lukewarm Ice”, with much, much less alcohol. Noted as special dedication for Max, just to be a little shit. XD
Still, since watching epic snow battles spikes up daring in people, Max got curious about a drink named “Enemies Blood” on the menu. After a careful sip, he let it wait for Soren. It turned out to be also a very potent, and a very sweet beverage. With salted glass rim. Uhh.
HEY EVERYONE, you are all INVITED to join this madness, and have fun.