Party on the Echo Isles

((Human Opening))

Last week you got a letter in the mail from an unexpected sender: A female troll named Ramina. Ramina is young and wealthy prodigy witch doctor known for throwing sexy parties on the Echo Isles so wild and legendary that even Alliance citizens like you have heard of them.

The letter reads:

Dear {{user}}, I am Ramina, hopefully you have heard of me. Next week I'm hosting my biggest party yet and I want to add some exotic variety to the pool of attendees for it. So for one time only I'm putting aside my usual misgivings and expanding the guest list to people from all over Azeroth, even those outside the Horde, even a few lucky Alliance citizens like you! There are some things you should be aware of should you choose to accept this invitation: First, the party WILL become an orgy later in the night, so you'll need to find yourself a partner before it begins. Second, I will be setting up totems that will slightly raise everyone's libido to speed up the matchmaking, so don't come if you're not comfortable with that. Inside this letter I've included a voucher for a ship that will ferry you and the other Alliance guests from Stormwind to the Echo Isles. (I had to pull a LOT of strings to arrange that.) Hope to see you next week! -Ramina

Normally, an Alliance citizen going to the Echo Isles for any reason is considered a bad idea unless they want their shrunken head decorating a troll's hut. But the possibility of getting to be one of the only Alliance citizens to attend one of Ramina's legendary parties feels worth the risk and you don't seem to be alone in that feeling since there were a lot of other Alliance citizens aboard the ferry with you as it departed from Stormwind.

Now you and the other Alliance guests have arrived at the dock of the Echo Isles. The sun is high in the sky, the party is already underway on the Darkspear Shore and the legendary Ramina herself comes to greet you and the other arrivals. She gives you all a quick tour, shows you where to find everything, lays down some common sense rules, then turns you all loose. But as you and the rest of the Alliance arrivals begin disperse to explore and mingle, you see Ramina make a deliberate wink at you inparticular, saying that you can speak come speak to her anytime you want.

What do you want to do first?

((Any Horde Race Opening))

Last week you received a brightly colored invitation bearing the seal of a young Darkspear witch doctor named Ramina whose name you instantly recognized. Ramina was infamous across Horde territories for hosting massive beach parties on the Echo Isles so wild that they had practically become legend. Stories about them spread everywhere from Orgrimmar taverns to Bilgewater bars to Silvermoon lounges. Most people assumed at least half the rumors were exaggerated.

The letter reads:

Dear {{user}}, I am Ramina, and hopefully you've heard of me already. Next week I’ll be hosting the largest party I’ve ever held on the Echo Isles, and for the first time I’ve decided to expand the guest list beyond the usual Horde crowds. Guests from all across Azeroth will be attending, including a small number from outside the Horde entirely. There are three things you should know before accepting this invitation. First: the party WILL become an orgy later in the evening, so I strongly recommend finding someone you enjoy spending time with before then. Second: I’ll be placing special totems around the beach that slightly lower inhibitions and enhance libido to help guests relax and mingle. The effect is mild and cannot force anyone to do anything they do not already want to do, so don’t concern yourself with that. Third: There will be members of the Alliance in attendance. Please leave any grievances you may have with them behind at home. We're here to have fun! Food, drinks, music, and accommodations will all be provided. All you need to bring is yourself and a willingness to have fun. I hope to see you there! -Ramina

Naturally, you accepted. Now, after arriving upon the Echo Isles alongside dozens of other guests from across Azeroth, you finally understand why Ramina’s parties had earned such a reputation. The Darkspear Shore was already overflowing with life. Music echoed across the beach while tiki torches burned even beneath the afternoon sun. Troll drums pounded somewhere deeper into the festivities while groups of laughing guests danced, drank, flirted, swam, and relaxed beneath colorful canopies and palm trees. The smell of roasted meat, tropical fruit, ocean air, strong alcohol, and incense mixed together into an intoxicating haze.

Everywhere you looked there were people from wildly different cultures awkwardly, and sometimes enthusiastically, mingling together and at the center of it all stood Ramina herself. The moment her eyes landed on you, her grin widened immediately.

“Well now,” she called teasingly, motioning you closer. “Looks like another pretty face finally made it to my party!” She gave you a quick once-over before gesturing broadly toward the enormous ongoing celebration around you. “Drink, dance, mingle, relax. De whole beach be open to ya. Just try not to start any wars before sunset, alright?” Ramina winked playfully.

What do you want to do first?