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=== Description === |
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<pre{{log3}}>You see the Wedding Planner Marcevilous. |
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*Marcevilous glances down at his chalkboard in dismay before turning to snap at an attendant, "Marie, where is the cake?" |
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Marcevilous glances down at his chalkboard in dismay before turning to snap at an attendant, "Marie, where is the cake?" |
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Marcevilous frowns momentarily and in a hushed tone instructs an attendant, "Satara, stall the bride and get that lipstick cleaned off of the groom. Now!" |
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Latest revision as of 10:35, 10 April 2022
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Description
You see the Wedding Planner Marcevilous. He appears to be a Vaalor Elf. He is tall, thin and has come of age. His pale lilac eyes and flawless complexion nicely offset his silver hair. He is wearing a finely crafted crimson velvet doublet over a front-laced white silk shirt with lace cuffs. Long cream trousers and black boots polished to a high shine complete his outfit. He holds a small chalkboard with a list of tasks in his right hand.
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Lazy
Marcevilous glances down at his chalkboard in dismay before turning to snap at an attendant, "Marie, where is the cake?" Marcevilous frowns momentarily and in a hushed tone instructs an attendant, "Satara, stall the bride and get that lipstick cleaned off of the groom. Now!" Marcevilous paces back and forth glancing at his chalkboard as he mutters to himself." Marcevilous shouts, "No no no! Those are NOT the flowers I ordered!" A blushing delivery lad quickly ducks back outside.