Renaissance fair
The next morning a light blue van parked on the edge of the meadow that held the fair. The passenger side door flew open and Jay jumped to the ground. He dusted off his long blue mage jacket before planting his wooden staff firmly on the ground and...
A Lady and Her Lord
[greentext] not everyone can get into the spirit of the renaissance fair, but anon can help one jouster try to unwind a bit.
Journey to another world ch27-28
"my boy has never really expressed a great need or want of anything other than his renaissance fairs." she looks up at the doctor. "and just look at that smile he has on his face.
Natural Twenty (WIFWOLF)
So a guy and his nerdy wolf of a girlfriend decide to go to a renaissance fair... ~3,200 words \>”you’re next anon.” \>”i raise my mace and attack the gnoll outlaw in front of me.” \>”did you hit?”
Journey to another world pt2 ch58
When fighting in a renaissance fair, you are taught that a kill would be when you touch your sword to the breast plate, or a light tap to the helm.
The Barbarian and the Wizard
The excitable equine exclaimed as just across the field was the entrance to, what an ornately-decorated sign overhead revealed to be, 'the crossroads renaissance faire'.
Crocuta Couture
It smelled expensive as well, that deep, rich aroma of tanned goods that reminded him of the one time he went to a renaissance faire. it seemed way too luxurious to just give away.
Journey to another world ch38
"he's never shown that much interest in anything other than the local renaissance fair around here. so when he expressed a need to return to the dream that he must be having."
Pokemon Journey to another world
Though i had just returned to the house from our local renaissance fair. since that was one of our town local tourist traps. you see my family and me lived at a high elevation and due to this we were more susceptible to bad storms.
Dynamics (part three of four)
**Dynamics** **Part three of four** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by Cougar_ _ _ _ _ The next morning found them yawning and stretching, Mercy getting up a side more quickly than Mark - but she was...
Brushstroke
That was fair to say of anyone at a renaissance fair. the way she said it was uneasily accurate, though, like she'd plucked the unrealized thought right from my mind. i nodded quietly.
Working for the New King
I'd thought, when i saw the posting, that it might be some cool sort of ye olde renaissance faire or something. but when i showed up to see what it was all about, it turned out it seriously was just some rich guy who wanted to live in a castle.