- Joined
- Jun 13, 2013
Winter was coming and the townsfolk of Maidensfayre were in preparation for the coming of the Winter Ceremony. A 3 week festival which starts upon the first true mist of the season. When the mist is so thick that one cannot see their own hand in front of their face, then that is when the festival is called to begin.
This was the time of the year when the town boys became more obnoxious than usual, starting to taunt the teen girls, the teen boys looked at girls they desired with a knowing expression, sometimes with pity, often with lust.
The older men stayed calm, having gone through this many times before, it became better with time as they grew older. They started building the structures that would make up the festival, the huge wicker virgin pyre, the stands for the market booths and stalls.
The women started counselling the virgin girls aged 15-19, telling them what to expect, what they will go through. For the 15 year old girls this would be their first experience, and for the 19 year old's this would be their last and the stress was showing on them.
Some of the older virgins cracked and lost their virginity to their boyfriends or boys who had been wanting them for years. For some they just couldn't go through the lottery again.
It was a time of mixed emotions for all, an unwanted but necessary festival, a sacrifice to their God of winter survival the great Adalfried who for an annual sacrifice of virginity would take care of them throughout the winter months. The winter months being quite harsh rendering the townsfolk to a near hibernation state for two months of each year. One year the town mayor, who disagreed with the sacrifice as two of his daughters were drawn two years running. He decided one year to not hold the festival and sacrifice and that winter last longer and was colder than the ones before it, half the towns population died and when winter finally ended, the townsfolk slaughtered the mayor and his family in revenge and swore that they would not anger the mighty Adalfried again.
The selected Virgin each year had a mixed fortune, on the one hand she was seen as a martyr ensuring the survival of the town throughout winter. On the other hand, she was marked, a used woman, one that had been had by all the townsmen, quite often the selected virgin would move away after the great festival.
This was the time of the year when the town boys became more obnoxious than usual, starting to taunt the teen girls, the teen boys looked at girls they desired with a knowing expression, sometimes with pity, often with lust.
The older men stayed calm, having gone through this many times before, it became better with time as they grew older. They started building the structures that would make up the festival, the huge wicker virgin pyre, the stands for the market booths and stalls.
The women started counselling the virgin girls aged 15-19, telling them what to expect, what they will go through. For the 15 year old girls this would be their first experience, and for the 19 year old's this would be their last and the stress was showing on them.
Some of the older virgins cracked and lost their virginity to their boyfriends or boys who had been wanting them for years. For some they just couldn't go through the lottery again.
It was a time of mixed emotions for all, an unwanted but necessary festival, a sacrifice to their God of winter survival the great Adalfried who for an annual sacrifice of virginity would take care of them throughout the winter months. The winter months being quite harsh rendering the townsfolk to a near hibernation state for two months of each year. One year the town mayor, who disagreed with the sacrifice as two of his daughters were drawn two years running. He decided one year to not hold the festival and sacrifice and that winter last longer and was colder than the ones before it, half the towns population died and when winter finally ended, the townsfolk slaughtered the mayor and his family in revenge and swore that they would not anger the mighty Adalfried again.
The selected Virgin each year had a mixed fortune, on the one hand she was seen as a martyr ensuring the survival of the town throughout winter. On the other hand, she was marked, a used woman, one that had been had by all the townsmen, quite often the selected virgin would move away after the great festival.