Editing Saint's Bond (section)

==Lore==
''As the snow and ice of Frostfall season melt into the first rays of a brighter dawn, the people of Ramsgate make ready for the season of Saint’s Bond. A celebration of romance, love, and the bonds of the heart that unite souls through the ages, Saint’s Bond brings with it anticipation, anxiety, and more than anything … adoration.''

''It’s a time when those who have longed from afar share their feelings through heartfelt missives. When relationships are reaffirmed and broken hearts are mended. A time for some to remember the inspiring tales of the Savant and the Artisan, the heroic lovers who saved the city of St. Avellaine during the ancient past. A time for all to reach out to those closest to them.''

''And a time, of course, for Ramsgate’s premiere stylist and Hunt Pass coordinator Gregario Flynt to debut stunning new looks inspired by (if not liberally borrowed from) the dazzling fashions of St. Avellaine, central city of the Avellainian Archipelago and in many ways the cultural capital of the Shattered Isles.''


''Friends, lovers, friends who will become lovers, and lovers who are destined to become friends once more: the season of St. Avellaine’s favourites is upon us! And you need to look your very best to celebrate the Saint’s Bond. Even if, in the end, you wind up ‘dancing with yourself,’ as the bards of old once sang.''

''~Gregario Flynt, Stylist of Ramsgate''



''What more could one ask than this gift? Fleet of stride and shining at its heart, that most precious emotional connection is what makes us more than lonely people scattered about the sky. It is why the Artisan reached for the Savant across the Heartbreak Chasm and what binds the Undivided City to this day. It is not aether, archonite*, or iron chains. It is simply this: love.''

''~Solon Saggeza of St. Avellaine''



''Skies above! I hate this bloody season. The parcels come in like trade winds. Pink parchment. Hearts. Flowers. Insistent idiots, all of ‘em!''

''~Lady Luck, Corsair Captain''