Avianna Lynessa Chronowallace

*Approaches the Feirmontian and the Bonaugurean delegacy, still at lost for words*

"So my dear friends, what do you think of the performance? If you'd like to calm your nerves, I know the perfect tea for it."

Commander Alpha and Amelia Francesca Elena

*Approaches the Butterfire delegacy*

"Greetings my friends."

*Prefers to the Baron*

"Milady, I'd like to introduce you to my dear, dear friend. Amelia Francesca Elena, Valiant Governor of Hammerstar and the first High Paladin in Hammerstar."

*Turns to Amelia*

"Ellie, this is Baron Butterfire, and a graceful person to be acquainted with. She was wondering if we could take a look around the library."

Amelia bowed to the Baron with immense respect, and spoke to the Baron.

"Thank you for having us within your range of acceptance Baron, I hope that we shall be good friends. I have already known of your origins, and therefore you should not fear me at all. Anyway, what do you think of the little performance?"

In regards of the show, the members of the Bonaugurean delegation couldn't help but feel amused and nostalgic.

Vincent Ferrer: Approaching Dar'sahkar Kagé in all discretion — "Is your comrade fine? It seems he wasn't feeling so well..." — now turning towards Samuel Rondeau and continuing, directed to both — "Shall we accompany the others and have some tea?"
Erika Tachibana: towards Lady Chronowallace — "It was beautifully made indeed. Also, some tea might be good."

Avianna Lynessa Chronowallace


*Clasped her hands and displayed a large smile*

"Excellent!, how about you Pauline? Would you care to join us for a cup of tea? You still seem amazed by the performance."

President Hubble Einstein: "Hm. Tea. The national drink of The Solar System Scope. I would not mind some. Is this for all?"

Pauline Draght

Pauline kept staring long after the ceremony was over. The first time Lady Avianna spoke to her was nothing but a buzz.

One the Lady asked her for tea, she seemed to snap out of her reverie. She turns to the Lady.

"Yes, I would absolutely love to have some tea. My apologies, I was lost in the beautiful cultural display that was shown. If you could please let everyone who helped display that wonderful...well, please tell them it was beautiful."

She turns towards the tea area shown to her earlier.

"I assume it's that way? I shall follow you, my friend."

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Samuel Rondeau

The Minister turns to Dar'sahkar Kagé and Vincent Ferrer.

"Was that not one of the nicest things you've ever seen? Yes quite, let us go for tea."

Alexander Mercel's mind raced, 'What I have just seen here... The resemblance is uncanny! This may very well b- No... This is certainly a coincidence. It needs to be.'

He straightened his posture and remembered to pick his jaw off the floor; this was no time to be concerned about ancient legends, he was here to represent Noctenos, and that is what he would do to the best of his abilities. Still, he couldn't suppress the shiver that went down his spine at the thought of what all of this could mean in the times to come.

Meanwhile, Alan Meyer - already too inebriated to care about anything else - bounded across the grand ballroom in a sort of flaunting way, bumping into guests left and right while slurring apologies. He finally reached Mercer and stumbled a little before jabbing a finger at the tall man's chest.

"W-w-w-weeell! dif their tea or librhary are gunna be anewhery asc... magnifhnecit as dis whole dancing shtuff, we will be in for quihte a ride, eh?"

Mercer simply facepalmed. Legend says that the resounding slap could be heard all the way from the Kingdom of Sedunn, and that it brought down trees with its sheer force of exasperation.

"I believe that Thom'dar just needed some air after that performance Mr. Vincent Ferrer:. I'm sure he'll be fine. I must say, I agree with Mr. Samuel about the performance. It was quite spectacular. Although did I hear someone mention tea? I'd love a cup of tea right about now." Dar'sahkar replied, ignoring the fact that tea was one of his least favorite drinks.

"I think this will be one of those things I remember when I get 100. Magnificent." said king Vimmru to his wife.
"No doubt it... Hah, look at Hevv! He is still staring at the stage!"
"He's put in trance. Ask him for a dance, get his blood pumping again!" They bough laughed. As Mrs Innienn approached the foreign minister, the king asked his wife for a dance. Soon they joined the dancing mass.

Tea Group

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"I truly hope I'm not interrupting anything."

The delegacies of Bonaugure, Noctenos, Feirmont, The Sanghelios Legion and, The Solar System Scope was caught off guard The group that of the sudden vocal intrusion. As they looked around, they saw no one that matches the voice. Until a figure showed up in their midst, displaying somewhat naughty eyes and a smile.

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Lady Fionnabhair Aliammere Pendragon

"The only conclusion I could draw out from my mind was that there are more people joining us for tea. I am sure that they are still shaken up from my little performance, and let me lax you by preferring to one of our marvellous teas."

*Looks at Alan Meyer*

"We should do something about that shaking, it's starting to creep me out…. Avalyn, if you'd please lead us to the tea area?"

Lady Avianna Lynessa Chronowallace

"Right this way."
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The group walked a couple of steps to the tea area, and there they saw a number of tiny trees and wooden plates filled with dried tea leaves. A lone crate sat as the table.

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(A wide array of tea choices)

A series of bamboo pipes were constructed together making water flow from the wall to a tiny stream that flows to the main water flow. A valet stood near a series of valves that controls the water from temperature to pH levels. Avianna then got to the back of the crate and gave instruction to the valet.

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(Bamboo with the flowing water)

"Monsieur. 45, 81, 34.1, 204, 12 and north."

The valet turned the series of valves accordingly, and the water started to steam. She took a regular pot, and picked a tiny ball from the small trees. She then grabbed a series of flowers, and carefully weighed them in a scale provided. She conjured up the tea carefully, and made sure that she made no mistakes.

"Let's see… Dragon, Fleur, Anza, Cyclion, Urdu, Mei Ling, Shen Zhō…. Ah yes, the secret ingredient."

She took a spoonful of Chamomile flowers and weighed them. After getting her measurements, she took the flowers and crushed them in her hands. She blew the chamomile as if she blew a loving kiss, and inserted it to the pot.

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(Finished tea)

"Monsieur, where are the clean glasses?"

"Just open the crate ma'am."

Avianna knelt down, opened the crate and took a couple of glasses. She then started to pour the tea for her guests, with Fia giving the tea to everyone in the tea group.

"We would like to say that the culture of tea drinking in here is that the server gives the signal of when to drink the tea, and everyone would drink at the same time." Explained Fia, "furthermore, blowing your tea is considered rude, for in order to drink tea, you must savour it slowly, and the warmth is like a chain that bounds one to drink too fast. Oh, and you do not recognise the tea maker a 'Barista' or a 'Brewmaster'. In Hammerstar, you address them as the Alchemist, which the title currently befalls to Avianna."

After distributing the tea, Fia stepped back and took a glass of her own. The Alchemist explained briefly about the tea.

"The tea I have brewed for you is known as the 'ChronoConfect', it is the signature blend of the Chronowallace clan, and it was made by my grandmother, Anna Chronowallace IV. Though it is relatively newer than our traditional blends, the ChronoConfect not only relaxes your muscle, but will soon lapse you to another peaceful state of mind….. Drink."

The guests drank, and their muscles were relaxed and at peace. Those who are still mesmerised from Fia's performance are made to rest by the tea. The mind was then lapsed to a zen state, and it felt like the troubles and the worries just melted away from the brain. Soon they floated in a cloud of bliss, as if they had 900 soothing massages from the world's most experienced masseuse. When their mind regained control, their entire body was freshened, and their bodies felt reborn and renewed. Especially Alan Meyer, who lets out a big sigh of relief.

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(A visualisation of someone enjoying the final drop of the ChronoConfect)

"Ladies and Gentlemen, that was the ChronoConfect."

Avianna gave a slight curtsey.

"So, would you like to experience other blends? Or would you like to experiment on your own? Either way, I have instructed the valet to set the water to a normal temperature, and Fia could help you with the blends. Enjoy my friends, be shy, you should not."

Avianna turns to Pauline, who was still listening to the translation from her translator.

"Pauline, if I may… If it is possible that you were to create the Feirmontian batter in the pastry area, would you mind if we ask you and your delegation to bake a couple of the signature Feirmontian pastries? If it is not a bother of course. I feel that with a Feirmontian Pastry and our tea, we could make groundbreaking discoveries in High Tea.  Of course, we have chefs to help you, and I would certainly be helping you. So what do you say?"

Lady Fionnabhair Aliammere Pendragon

As she looked at her guest's curiosity to try as much blends as possible, she thought:

"The guests are enjoying our tea so much that they have no time to respond to us, I'm glad that our tea is very much liked."

Fia Pendragon then took another sip of her tea, and approached the Noctenosian delegacy and Hubble Einstein.

"Gentlemen, if you're not too busy with the tea. Would you like to go to the library first?" asked Fia.