Kenkilit is overwhelming. The stolid mountainside with its structures carved in, the grandest of churches bustling with care, the sacred sky overhanging Voraniss, the marketplace and the busy streets, scents of freshly made food wafting throughout, alive with sounds of birds and music and the sweetest voices of all manner of people. Humans, elves, animalkin, hybrids and more, all adorned in colorful raiment's, each with a kindly smile for a stranger.
Those here who serve Aurora have been especially kind, as I readjust to humanity, and life. And I have been returning the kindness as best I can by aiding their supportive efforts. But now, in these exciting weeks leading up to the wedding, we have been fully in the mode of preparation.
The hall is decorated, the cooks are arriving, attendants will make their way here soon, then I do hope that many of the wedding couple’s fellow adventurers will gather from far and wide to share in the festivities.
I’m told there will be forays into the craggy mountain forest for those who feel the need to battle small monstrous threats (for I have been told Kenkilit is well protected from the worst of enemies). The food will be plentiful and lovingly served. The ceremony itself should be a sight to behold, with all arrayed in wedding splendor. Some court proceedings will occur to inform the masses of what we must know. And as the moon rises high, the leaders of Voraniss itself will bring their light and wisdom to ceremonial fruition.
I eagerly anticipate being witness to every facet of this joyous occasion, but just as much, I am looking forward to meeting travelers from around the Realms, to learn of their lands, and of their travels. Perhaps one of them will have heard of my home.
