dabblings in autumntime silviculture

[Neighpalm]

Quiet, has the newly minted Lord-Marshal been since inheriting proctectorship of Nereides, up to his neck in leaflets of documents concerning shrimp import and how the recent wars have been disastrous to the clamming industry, as well as his continued efforts to meet one of Leucothea's sisters, Scylla. 

However, word soon came from the noble house of the Meanderteau...

"Dor'alanor,

Many years ago, my mother planted Aquantio in the midst of the Shadowlands in hopes it would bring light to that dark place. In her departure, she left many things to me.

Petitions, songs, disputes and cake. 

The responsibility of the tree, and protection therein, was granted to the good Camellia Aubreen. Henceforth, I will be assuming her post in her absence. In nigh a year's time, I will be performing a song in hopes to spread its roots. 

If you would accompany to your voice your hopes to the wind in rite, lend your benevolent light, and so forth...

It would be appreciated.

Thank you,"

-- Lord Kalione   

WHEN: March 22nd, Saturday (5:00 PM EST)
WHERE: Aquantio, east of Goldlight, in the Shadowlands