Love and War **Caution there might be adult themes such as war and bloodshed** This is a world at war, but despite the ever-present threat from the spirits, courting rituals continue. This story starts the first week of the seventh month. The red moon lights the night sky, and the courting season is starting among the Fae races. Love and lust are in the air, even in the border town where this story takes place. The tension at the gate that has been an almost growing constant to the daily lives of villagers seems to dim as the single guards clean up and don finery during their off time. The marketplace fills with vendors from the surrounding area bringing specialty goods to sale And an air of celebration fills the air of the town center, away from the gates where one can not help but see the black cloud of uor and dark magic that grows ever closer. Welcome to the border city of Dranor, may you be blessed with love during this time of courting. You can be any fae race, age, and gender you want.

female adult is older than she looks