In the heart of the realm, within the majestic walls of Triangulus Montis Vernonii, Lord Nathan, the Super Producer, held sway. His residence on CCM Street, with its commanding view of the Iron Triangle Square and Vernon’s Watch Tower, was a testament to his influence and power.
One day, Lord Ben, the Noma Noble from Novalis Maris, approached Lord Nathan with an exciting proposition. “I wish to host a grand feast,” he declared, “to honor our friendship and two of our esteemed colleagues.” Lord Nathan, intrigued by the idea, gave his blessing, yet remained unaware of the true location Lord Ben had in mind.
Invitations, bearing the seal of Lord Ben, were discreetly dispatched to the shimmering waters of Argentum Springs and the bustling port of The Wharfhold. The guests were informed of the surprise venue, sworn to secrecy.
As the day of the feast approached, Lord Ben, with his unmatched skills in crafting ingenious mechanical devices and culinary expertise, took charge of the preparations. The stronghold’s kitchens were abuzz with activity, and yet the true nature of the surprise remained hidden from Lord Nathan.
On the evening of the feast, as Lord Nathan was taking a leisurely stroll around the Iron Triangle Square, he was led by a trusted aide to his own grand hall. To his astonishment, a grand table was set, and guests from Argentum Springs and The Wharfhold were already seated, eagerly awaiting his arrival.
The feast began with spiced tacos, their presentation a testament to Lord Ben’s attention to detail. Goblets were filled with the finest gin, ensuring the evening was both merry and dignified.
As the night wore on, tales of adventures and discoveries were shared. One of the guests spoke of her time at the Alchemist’s Guild, where she and Lord Ben had delved into the ancient arts and mysteries. Another tale that captivated the gathering was of a visit to one of the guest’s abodes, where Lord Nathan had marveled at the intricate harps and unique wind chimes, reminiscent of his own home.
The night was filled with music, dance, and joyous laughter. As dawn’s first light graced the horizon, the guests departed with memories of a night that would be remembered for generations. The grand gesture at Triangulus Montis Vernonii, masterfully orchestrated by Lord Ben, became a legend in the annals of the realm.
