Firefly Glen Blue Masquerade, Strangers look on

Alaric had not came to the teekon for a bride. And he wasn't quite sure why he had been summoned. He was an odd man out. There were less women than men. Any fool could see that. So he had decided to push the other's to their own happy ends. If it was in the cards for him, okay, but he wanted the others to be happy first if they could.

Alaric grinned. Yessir. You are here to be husbanded. Pretty ladies, strong ladies, all of clan of moonglow. I think you'd have a good pick.

He shifted and stood next to the male in a sense of comadrie. Is there one that takes your fancy more than others. I'll introduce you if you haven't yet. Maybe break the ice. Score you a date.

Alaric chuckled. Well met Kannoyak. *Cotton grass in green leaf* I like that real well. It suits you.