[On the day of the holiday, a plate of homemade cookies and a sample of herbal tea mysteriously appears on her doorstep. The wrapping is decorated with a fresh lily flower (actually a Fae magic product, designed to fade away from existence in a few hours) and a ribbon. The attached handwritten note reads as follows:]
Happy Modranicht! Let’s have another great year here in Aefenglom!
M⚜️
[Or, was the gift giver expected and caught red handed?]
Irhya has been camping near the front door, having already intercepted one or two gifts already. Not the surprise one she wants, though... but then, would she even know who it was if she saw them? Still, the curiosity is a compelling excuse.
When Marie hits her doorstep, Irhya is quick to scramble outside just as she turns to leave.]
Oh. Marie? It's been a while. Doing your rounds, are you?
Modranicht gift
Happy Modranicht! Let’s have another great year here in Aefenglom!
M⚜️
[Or, was the gift giver expected and caught red handed?]
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Irhya has been camping near the front door, having already intercepted one or two gifts already. Not the surprise one she wants, though... but then, would she even know who it was if she saw them? Still, the curiosity is a compelling excuse.
When Marie hits her doorstep, Irhya is quick to scramble outside just as she turns to leave.]
Oh. Marie? It's been a while. Doing your rounds, are you?