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Thursday, December 23, 2004
[Middens, Crossbow Bend]
Before you stands the Observatory of the Southern Crossbow. It is a three-story edifice, its sixteen-sided walls capped with a crystal dome. The top floor is also the nerve center of the Moon Mages' Guild, a most powerful and revered arcane circle throughout Elanthia. All in all a rather quirky structure, it manages to inspire awe and curiosity at the same time. A carved ivory door leads inside. You also see a massive boulder, a salt-stained copper box, a Wayerd pyramid, some grass, and an ivory urn.
Also here: Determinist Kythera, Greklin, Rinet who is sitting, Beast Dreheart, Contemplator Serburis, Researcher Grandpere, Phaotean, and Diviner Helemer.
>You pant.
>Kythera says, "i brought a present for everybody"
>You give Kythera a gentle poke in the ribs.
>Rinet says, "thats a big rock"
>You say, "hello"
>Serburis blinks.
>Kythera nods to Rinet.
>Dreheart grins.
>Serburis says, "uhmm"
>Kythera says, "i killed it"
>You say to Kythera, "messed yourself up doing it too"
>Rinet begins to carefully examine a massive boulder.
>Kythera rubs a massive boulder.
>Serburis leans on Kythera.
>You nag Kythera unmercifully.
>Kythera nods to you.
>Serburis says, "nice trophy"
>You rest your hand on Kythera's arm with a soft smile.
>Kythera grins.
>You try to climb on top of a massive boulder, but you slip and fall. How undignified!
>Rinet asks, "Can you skin it?"
>Kythera says, "i was thinking about getting it stuffed"
>Serburis chuckles.
>Kythera observes a massive boulder with fascination.
>Rinet says, "A fine piece for the mantle.
>Serburis tries to climb onto a massive boulder, but slips and falls -- how undignified!
>chucYou chuckle.
>Kythera grins at Rinet.
>Serburis sits up.
>Kythera nods at Rinet, obviously agreeing with her views.
>Serburis stands up.
>Serburis dusts himself off.
>Rinet glances up at the sky.
>You stand back up.
>You dust yourself off.
>You feel a burning pain in your left arm as Kythera's wound transfers to you.
>The sun nears the far horizon as the clear blue sky deepens into a rich indigo.
>Serburis asks, "whyt...would you be able to check my nerves when you have a chance?"
>The Wayerd pyramid emits a low humming noise as the sun's rays shine down on it.
>You nod to Serburis.
>Kythera taps a leather-wrapped teak longbow with a brass arrow plate that he is holding.
>You say, "soon as I finish him"
>Kythera points at a massive boulder on the ground.
>You point at Kythera.
>Serburis nods to you.
>You say, "looks like the boulder won"
>You observe Kythera with fascination.
>Kythera grins at you.
>Serburis snickers.
>Kythera says, "it was close"
>Kythera says, "it was a pain to drag it through town"
>Serburis says, "I'm sure it was"
>Kythera stands near a massive boulder.
>Kythera says, "ok somebody draw a picture for me"
>Kythera stands near a massive boulder.
>Serburis grins.
>You say, "pose"
>Kythera strikes a heroic pose.
>You nod to Kythera.
>You squint at Kythera
>You trace Kythera's outline.
>Kythera grins.
>Kythera asks, "smile or serious face?"
>Kythera smiles.
>Kythera looks thoughtful for a moment, then shrugs.
>Serburis bounces up and down, pointing at Kythera and chanting "I want a piggyback ride!"
>You ponder.
>You say, "serious"
>You nod to Kythera.
>You laugh at Serburis!
>Serburis says, "well...if he dragged that thing here....he should be able to"
>Serburis grins.
>Kythera shakes his head at Serburis.
>lean boulYou can't lean on the massive boulder.
>Kythera says, "i am a little elothian"
>You pat Kythera on the back.
>Kythera says, "you are a big rakash"
>Serburis grins.
>Kythera says, "you would squish me"
>Serburis says, "rakash not that big"
>Serburis grins.
>Kythera looks himself over.
>Kythera observes Serburis with fascination.
>Rinet raises her arms skyward, chanting.
>You say, "all healed Kythera"
>Eilo just arrived.
>Kythera says, "yeah you are"
>You curtsy awkwardly to Kythera, your ankles wobbling as you try not to fall.
>Serburis grins.
>You feel a bit weak in the knees and find yourself wobbling.
>You sit down.
>Eilo studies the faces around him.
>Kythera says, "ok i have to go"
>Kythera says, "take care of it"
>You touch Serburis.
>You pat a massive boulder.
>Kythera rubs a massive boulder.
>Kythera nods.
>You chuckle.
>You ask, "new pet?"
>Kythera says, "big bob"
>Kythera nods to you.
>You nod to Kythera.
>Rinet grins.
>Amingtu just arrived.
>Amingtu assesses his combat situation.
>Rinet pokes her finger at a massive boulder.
>You say, "too bad Urusai isn't around to see him"
>You gaze at a massive boulder.
>Serburis snuggles up beside a massive boulder.
>Serburis grins.
>Amingtu asks, "anyone else want to start another targeted magic class?"
>Kythera says, "yeah he would freak out"
>Amingtu takes a seat.
>You turn to Serburis and teasingly stick your tongue out at him.
>You nod to Kythera.
>Eilo asks, "whats with the giant rock?"
>You rest your hand on Serburis's arm with a soft smile.
>You say, "new mascot"
>Serburis nods.
>Eilo ponders.
>Kythera says, "it is my kill"
>You touch Serburis.
>Eilo ponders.
>You ask, "get it with your bow?"
>You peer quizzically at Kythera.
>Serburis closes his gem pouch.
>Kythera says, "i am the elanthian champion boulder hunter"
>Kythera taps a leather-wrapped teak longbow with a brass arrow plate that he is wearing.
>Kythera grins.
>Serburis offers you a small clear topaz.
>You raise an eyebrow in Kythera's direction.
>The Wayerd pyramid emits a low humming noise as the sun's rays shine down on it.
>You shake your head at Serburis.
>Offer declined.
>Eilo ponders.
>You say to Serburis, "take care of the boulder instead"
>You sense that Serburis's nervous system is fully healed.
>You wink at Serburis.
>Serburis grins.
>Serburis opens his gem pouch.
>Serburis puts his topaz in his gem pouch.
>You say to Serburis, "nerves good as new"
>Determinist Kythera just went northeast.
>Serburis says, "thank you"
>Serburis bows to you.
> * Kythera returns home from a hard day of adventuring.
>You ask, "anyone else want me to take nerves before I go?"
>Eilo says, "hey whyt, if you ever want a patient to work your skills on, i can gaurentee a bunch of nerv damage.."
>Phaotean says, "i think im good"
>Serburis laughs at Eilo.
>Eilo says, "i have none now, but if ya want some.."
>You nod to Eilo.
>Eilo shrugs.
>Eilo chuckles.
>You lay your hand on Eilo's arm.
>You get an odd feeling that someone is watching you. It quickly passes.
>You say, "there fine now"
>You give Eilo a playful poke in the ribs.
>You say, "next time"
>You grin at Eilo.
>Eilo says, "thats what i said.."
>Serburis asks, "who located?"
>Eilo says, "i can MAKE damage.."
>You say, "I know this is the place to be for nerves"
>You nod to Eilo.
>Eilo grins.
>You say, "I bet"
>Serburis grins at you.
>You grin.
>You say, "I learned how to heal on Kythera, I know how well a moonie can fry there nerves"
>(Whyt leans against a massive boulder)
>Eilo chuckles.
>You fall over. Oof!
>You say, "slippery"
>Serburis grins.
>You glance at a massive boulder.
>Your wounds are making standing more difficult.
>You stand back up.
>Serburis tries to climb onto a massive boulder, but slips and falls -- how undignified!
>Serburis says, "yup"
>Serburis says, "slippery"
>Grandpere grins at Serburis.
>You dust yourself off.
>Serburis leaps to his feet!
>Eilo mutters cryptically to himself.
>You gesture.
>Your nerves feel slightly better.
>Serburis dusts himself off.
>You ask, "wonder if it'll stay?"
>You squint at a massive boulder.
>Eilo asks, "what made it?"
>Serburis stands near a massive boulder.
>You look at Eilo and shrug.
>You say, "found it outside the west gate"
>Eilo ponders.
>Eilo asks, "wha'd ya do, roll it here?"
>(Serburis leans over and licks the boulder.)
>You say, "Kythera dragged it"
>Eilo ponders.
>You look at Serburis and blanch.
>You ask, "how's it taste?"
>Serburis says, "a VERY looni moonie"
>Eilo just went through a carved ivory door, dragging a massive boulder with him.
>Eilo just came through a carved ivory door, dragging a massive boulder with him.
>Eilo chuckles.
>You nod.
>You nod.
>You nod.
>Eilo says, "fun.."
>You roll your eyes.
>Serburis says, "kind like chicken"
>Eilo says, "heavy too.."
>You grin.
>Eilo ponders.
>Eilo asks, "anyone here with some insane strength?"
>Eilo says, "try to pick it up..."
>You strike a heroic pose.
>You feel a bit weak in the knees and find yourself wobbling.
>Rinet says, "Wonder if you could TKT it at someone.."
>Eilo ponders.
>Serburis laughs!
>You grab the massive boulder and drag it northeast with you . . .
>You grab the massive boulder and drag it southwest with you . . .
>You shrug.
>Rinet says, "Me either."
>Eilo asks, "serb?"
>Serburis grins.
>You say, "it's not that heavy"
>You scoff at a massive boulder.
>Serburis asks, "what I do this time?"
>Eilo asks, "you have tkt?"
>Serburis grins.
>Serburis nods.
>You duck your head.
>Eilo says, "cast it at me.."
>You say, "uh..."
>Serburis grins.
>Rinet grins.
>Eilo says, "everyone clear the ground so the rock's all thats there.."
>You come out of hiding.
>You jump in front of Serburis, arms waving wildly and making really scary sounds, causing him to jump back startled.
>You preen!
>Eilo says, "whyt, you're in charge of keepin me alive if it hurts.."
>Serburis blinks.
>You raise an eyebrow in Eilo's direction.
>You ask, "gonna throw it?"
>You peer quizzically at Eilo.
>You glance at a massive boulder.
>Eilo says, "serbs gunna try.."
>You glance at Eilo, a male Elothean.
>Aluastav asks, "a boulder?"
>You ask, "at you?"
>You point at Eilo.
>Aluastav says, "lots of mana"
>Eilo nods.
>You gulp.
>Aluastav says, "not i mean, lots of mana"
>Rinet says, "pyramid and box still on the ground"
>The Wayerd pyramid emits a low humming noise as the sun's rays shine down on it.
>Aluastav picks up a salt-stained copper box.
>You say, "let's see it"
>Rinet says, "Not mine. Don't want to touch 'em."
>Time drags on by...
>Grandpere picks up a Wayerd pyramid.
>You peer quizzically at Serburis.
>Eilo says, "the pyramid is Grands.."
>Eilo grins.
>Grandpere smiles.
>Grandpere asks, "Need me to pick it up?"
>Eilo says, "ok serb, go fer it.."
>Sarambor waves.
>Aluastav says, "oh man"
>Serburis puts his orb in his dark challis robe.
>Sarambor asks, "How is everyone?"
>Serburis says, "charging my cambs"
>Eilo nods.
>Eilo moves into a position to dodge.
>Eilo asks, "you have SOP whyt?"
>You say, "nope"
>You shake your head.
>You say, "I'm little still"
>Aluastav asks, "what spell?"
>Eilo says, "we're only sposed to test if it's possible, not kill me.."
>Amingtu raises his arms skyward, chanting.
>You say, "sphere of protection"
>Eilo chuckles.
>Rinet chortles softly at some secret joke.
>Serburis slides a cambrinth ring onto his finger.
>Eilo says, "i don't have any favors..."
>You exclaim, "ack!"
>You nag Eilo unmercifully.
>Time drags on by...
>Aluastav says, "no, that serb is casting."
>Serburis removes a cambrinth armband with silver filigree tracery and cabochon gemstone moons from his upper arm.
>You glance at Serburis, a male Rakash.
>Eilo says, "so go fer the hand or somat.."
>Eilo chuckles.
>Eilo says, "just haven't gone fer 'em yet.."
>Eilo shrugs.
>Serburis attaches a cambrinth armband with silver filigree tracery and cabochon gemstone moons to his upper arm.
>You say, "I'd offer to harness, but I may need my mana"
>Grandpere drops a Wayerd pyramid.
>You nod.
>Grandpere moves over to guard a Wayerd pyramid.
>Eilo says, "i will after this.."
>Aluastav says, "i do nae think anyone here has enough PM and target magic to even raise it..."
>Serburis whistles a merry tune.
>Eilo says, "thats ok, even if it shudders, we know it's theoreticallly possible.."
>Eilo grins.
>Aluastav says, "it will probably shudder"
>Rinet says, "just don't throw the pyramid"
>You chuckle.
>Aluastav says, "but thats it"
>Eilo exclaims, "no targeting!"
>Eilo chuckles.
>Eilo says, "you'll kill me..."
>Serburis gestures at Eilo.
>Serburis's cambrinth ring emits a loud *snap*.
>Serburis's cambrinth orb emits a loud *snap*.
>Serburis's cambrinth armband emits a loud *snap*.
>Eilo ponders.
>Eilo says, "nope.."
>Aluastav says, "i would think ye would need like 400 PM to get that thing even in the air."
>Rinet lets out a resounding "Boo!"
>Serburis mumbles something unprintable.
>Eilo shrugs.
>You pat Eilo on the back.
>Serburis says, "nae..spell backfired by alot"
>Serburis sighs.
>You grin at Serburis.
>Eilo says, "too much mana dope.."
>Aluastav says, "ye are gunna need alot of mana."
>Eilo says, "we know it's possible if you can even make it rock.."
>Serburis says, "guess too much camb"
>Eilo says, "so no mana from camb, just cast it at me.."
>Serburis raises his arms skyward, chanting.
>Aluastav asks, "Where Rihaun?"
>Aluastav asks, "or Leihr?"
>Rinet asks, "What if you just try a low mana cast to see if it'll move?"
>Grandpere says, "Be right back."
>Eilo says, "thats the idea.."
>Eilo grins.
>Researcher Grandpere just went northeast.
>You say, "yeah, let's see it move jes a little"
>Phaotean asks, "anyone have gate?"
>Serburis gestures at Eilo.
>A massive boulder shudders slightly, but doesn't otherwise move.
>Rinet says, "Oh. I'm being slow. Again."
>Serburis says, "its possible"
Serburis says, "it shuddered"
>Rinet applauds.
>Eilo says, "someone with the skill and mana could throw it..."
* Determinist Kythera joins the adventure.
>You say, "I'd hate to be the one under that thing"
>Determinist Kythera just arrived.
>Kythera grins.
>Going around poking things isn't going to get you far.
>You wave to Kythera.
>Eilo says, "scarry though, one hit you'd be like squished..."
>Eilo chuckles.
>Phaotean says, "please"
>You ask, "watcha up to now Kythera?"
>You squint at Kythera.
>Kythera stands near a massive boulder.
>Eilo ponders.
>You get an odd feeling for a moment.
>Doomsayer Sardolf just arrived.
>Eilo slides a cambrinth ring off his finger.
>Rinet says, "You missed the fun with your boulder."
>Sardolf asks, "Could I listen to a class?"
>Serburis asks, "what was that odd feeling just now?"
>Aluastav says, "ye would need more mana and PM alive to use that as a weapon"
>Aluastav chuckles.
>Rinet exclaims, "They tried to crush an eloth with it!"
>Kythera says, "i was asking around and nobody would stuff my boulder"
>Phaotean asks, "i need a gate for aesea in rockies anyone willing?"
>You say to Serburis, "I didn't have an odd feeling"
>You peer quizzically at Serburis.
>Serburis says, "I did....strange"
>You say to Serburis, "must just be you"
>You turn to Serburis and teasingly stick your tongue out at him.
>Serburis nods.
>Serburis shrugs.
>Kythera says, "it was Rekletiva looking for you serb"
>You edge away from Serburis.
>Serburis cringes.
>Your mind hears Phaotean thinking, "can anyone grab aesea in rockies"
>Aluastav laughs!
>You say, "tell her he's playing with his new pet rock"
>Serburis says, "joy"
>Serburis grins.
>lick bouldYour tongue doesn't stretch that far!
>Aluastav drops a salt-stained copper box.
>Aluastav says, "where did ye get the boulder"
>Eilo ponders.
>Kythera says, "i hunted it out in goblins"
>Kythera grins.
>Aluastav asks, "all out of air?"
>Aluastav nods to Kythera.
>Kythera says, "with my longbow"
>Kythera taps a leather-wrapped teak longbow with a brass arrow plate that he is wearing.
>Eilo says, "hey serb, mind if i try MB on you? i'm not sure what my max mana is right now..."
>Aluastav laughs!
>You laugh at Eilo!
>Serburis says, "dont like that spell on me"
>Eilo grins.
>Serburis grins.
>Eilo shrugs.
>Serburis says, "but you can try"
>You realize there are some important matters you should tend to . . . later.
>Phaotean asks, "nobody is willing to grab aesea in rockies?"
>Eilo says, "put yer stuff in yer backpack, and let whyt heal ya if i hurt you too much.."
>Kythera asks, "rockies?"
>Kythera asks, "kearna?"
>You nod to Eilo.
>Serburis says, "ready"
>Phaotean says, "she needs a gate"
>Eilo says, "either not willing, or not able Phao.."
>Aluastav says, "Phaotean I would love to but thats not the magic I do anymore."
>Phaotean nods.
>Phaotean peers quizzically at Aluastav.
>Rinet says, "I don't even know teleport, let alone moongate."
>Sardolf asks, "How much mana does it take to chunk that boulder?"
>Eilo says, "ok, serb, drop everything, or put it away.."
>Rinet says, "Heck, I don't know how to focus a moonbeam."
>Eilo gestures at Serburis.
>Eilo's cambrinth ring emits a loud *snap*.
>Serburis says, "done Eilo"
>Eilo ponders.
>You rest your hand on Serburis's arm with a soft smile.
>You sense nothing wrong with Serburis.
>Eilo says, "nope, 15's too high.."
>Serburis grins.
>Eilo raises his arms skyward, chanting.
>You ponder.
>Phaotean says, "damn it"
>You observe Kythera with fascination.
>Eilo says, "lets try 14..."
>You chuckle.
>Serburis asks, "Kyth cant you gate?"
>You try to climb on top of a massive boulder, but you slip and fall. How undignified!
>Your wounds are making leaping to your feet more difficult.
>You leap to your feet!
>Eilo asks, "oh, whyt, could you snag my nerv damage quick?"
>Amingtu says, "I can't gate or I would"
>You lay your hand on Eilo's arm.
>Eilo gestures at Serburis.
>Amingtu babbles incoherently.
>You touch Eilo.
>You say, "getting it"
>Kythera says, "i don't gate sorry"
>Serburis sighs.
>You say, "no, he wobbles and falls over"
>Serburis says, "poor mamaw"
>You sense that Eilo's nervous system is fully healed.
>You point at Kythera.
>Eilo ponders.
>You say to Eilo, "all healed"
>Eilo asks, "now i gotta wait fer mana, anyone have shadowling?"
>kick boulAre you sure you really want to be brawling with a massive boulder?
>Serburis asks, "where is Myra?"
>kick boulNow what did the boulder ever do to you?
>Phaotean takes a seat near a massive boulder.
>You dance around the boulder!
>Eilo gazes thoughtfully at a salt-stained copper box.
>Kythera asks Phaotean, "what do you think of my kill?"
>Kythera strikes a heroic pose.
>Eilo asks, "who's box?"
>(Whyt leans against the boulder)
>You motion toward a massive boulder.
>Eilo asks, "no little furry shadowlings?"
>Eilo ponders.
>Your mind hears Phaotean thinking, "ok heres another question could a cleric go up and take care of Aesea in rockies"
>Eilo shakes his head.
>Kythera dances around the boulder!
>Kythera grins.
>You sweep Kythera into a dance with you.
>You glance at a massive boulder.
>Kythera grins at you.
>You dance around the boulder!
>Eilo says, "i need the basic mana, you can't harness that fer me..."
>Eilo ponders.
>Eilo raises his arms skyward, chanting.
>Eilo gestures.
>Eilo mutters cryptically to himself.
>You say, "The boulder dances better"
>You turn to Kythera and teasingly stick your tongue out at him.
>You blend in with your surroundings, but cannot shake the feeling that you drew attention to yourself.
>Serburis says, "Eilo just do the min prep"
>Serburis grins.
>Kythera says, "yep it does"
>Dreheart takes a seat near Phaotean.
>Serburis says, "and work up from there"
>Phaotean says, "wow this is a sad day at the moonie guild when no one here can gate"
>You lean on Kythera.
>Dreheart grins.
>Serburis says, "not of age yet"
>Dreheart says, "moonies are useless"
>Dreheart hums to himself.
>Kythera nods.
>You nod to Dreheart.
>You hum to yourself.
>Kythera says, "i am useless"
>Phaotean leans over and licks Dreheart, getting a warm smile in return.
>Dreheart laughs!
>You wave your hand dismissively.
>Phaotean pulls Dreheart towards her!
>Dreheart asks, "wha?"
>Eilo ponders.
>Eilo ponders.
>Sardolf grins.
>Your mind hears Farman thinking, "anyone able to gate a few deaders out of rockies?"
>Your mind hears Phaotean thinking, "i been sayin that for 10 rois"
>Eilo says, "nerv damaged already though, but only a little.."
>Phaotean squirms.
>Eilo seems to be concentrating intently on something.
>Eilo gestures at Serburis.
>Eilo and Serburis glare at each other for a moment.
>Eilo gets an impish expression on his face, and lets out a hearty cheer.
>Serburis grins.
>You rest your hand on Serburis's arm with a soft smile.
>You sense nothing wrong with Serburis.
>With a few arcane words, Kythera's eyes darken unnaturally to a shade as black as a starless night!
>Dreheart snickers.
>Eilo says, "i can cast, but you've better mentals than me.."
>Serburis says, "cant break into my mind"
>Eilo takes a seat.
>You ponder.
>Kythera gestures.
>Eilo ponders.
>You say, "that's good"
>You say to Serburis, "must be scary in there"
>You duck your head.
>Eilo says, "should try hypno on ya now.."
>Serburis nods to you.
>Phaotean nods.
>Serburis says, "you have no idea"
>Sardolf asks, "Who's boulder is that?"
>Eilo says, "SOMEONE has to have shadowling..."
>You point at Kythera.
>You ponder.
>Serburis raises his arms skyward, chanting.
>You point at Serburis.
>You say, "he's pet sitting"
>Determinist Kythera just went northeast.
>You nod.
>Sardolf asks, "How much mana does it take to chunk it?"
>Eilo says, "not sure yet, obviously not min..."
>Eilo says, "but it can be done..."
>Serburis says, "they got her to clerics already"
>Sardolf nods.
>Sardolf asks, "Can I give it a try?"
>You ask, "they did?"
>You peer quizzically at Serburis.
>Serburis says, "it takes more mana than all of us here"
>Serburis nods.
>You ask, "so they don't need anyone to gate there?"
>Serburis says, "just located her"
>Eilo asks, "the question is more, who ya gunna cast on?"
>Serburis says, "not anymore"
>Your mind hears Ince thinking, "who farman?"
>Sardolf casually observes the area.
>Eilo stands up.
>Your mind hears Farman thinking, "never mind, they're out now Ince"
>You nod to Serburis.
>Eilo says, "can try on me, i suppose.."
>You say, "then I'll call Kythera off"
>Sardolf nods.
>Sardolf grins.
>Serburis grins.
>Eilo says, "we have our own empath fer the moment.."
>You say, "for a couple"
>Eilo says, "always nice to have an empath here.."
>You rub your eyes.
>Eilo chuckles.
>Serburis asks, "he went to get her?"
>Sardolf says, "It'll never hit you even if it does move."
>Eilo shrugs.
>Eilo says, "then go ahead..."
>You say, "he went to look for someone who can gate"
>Sardolf gestures at Eilo.
>A massive boulder shudders slightly, but doesn't otherwise move.
>Serburis nods to you.
>You say, "ooh"
>You grin at Sardolf.
>Sardolf says, "It shuddered."
>Sardolf snorts, loudly.
>Determinist Kythera just arrived.
>You point at a massive boulder on the ground.
>Eilo asks, "serb, mind if i cast hypno on ya?"
>Serburis leans on Kythera.
>You exclaim, "it moved!"
>Sardolf grins.
>Kythera asks, "who moved it?"
>Sardolf says, "Better do a better job at watching it."
>You point at Sardolf.
>Serburis says, "people havin fun wit yer trophy"
>You say, "he did it"
>You nod.
>tick bouldKythera grins.
>Nah...I don't think so.
>Dreheart just touched a massive boulder.
>Sardolf says, "It did it on it's own."
>Dreheart says, "dis is jim"
>Eilo asks, "serb, can i cast hypno on ya?"
>You reach out and touch a massive boulder.
>Dreheart pats a massive boulder.
>Dreheart exclaims, "hey!"
>You take on a studious look.
>Serburis says, "go ahead"
>Dreheart says, "dont touch jim"
>Sardolf says, "Grew two legs and walked a few inches... then got tired."
>Sardolf chortles softly at some secret joke.
>You say, "it's nerves are fine"
>Dreheart glares at you.
>You nod to a massive boulder.
>Eilo nods to Serburis.
>Serburis says, "you wouldnt be the first to do that"
>You peer quizzically at Dreheart.
>Serburis cackles!
>Rinet says, "I thought it was named Bob."
>Kythera says, "well it is official, nobody in crossing will stuff my boulder"
>Dreheart exclaims, "JIM!"
>Dreheart shakes his fist at Rinet!
>You shake your head.
>You say, "Big Bob".
>Rinet grins.
>Dreheart exclaims, "NO JIM!"
>Kythera says, "so i guess it just has to go to waste"
>Dreheart growls ferociously!
>Rinet says, "I think Big Bob fits.. it.. more."
>You say, "uh uh"
>Sardolf exclaims, "Lil Bill, Jr!"
>You shake your head at Dreheart.
>Eilo gestures at Serburis.
>Serburis pauses for a brief moment, but is otherwise unaffected.
>You laugh!
>Kythera roots around the area for a moment.
>Kythera forages around the area for a while until he finds a rock.
>Eilo mutters cryptically to himself.
>Kythera points at a rock he has.
>Kythera says, "bob"
>Eilo exclaims, "I NEED A SHADOWLING!!"
>Kythera points at a massive boulder on the ground.
>Rinet exclaims, "I don't have shadowling!"
>Kythera says, "big bob"
>You tap a massive boulder that is on the ground.
>Serburis casually observes the area.
>Eilo says, "someone make one please......"
>Sardolf says, "I say we go with Eilo's name."
>Dreheart growls ferociously!
>Sardolf grins at Eilo.
>Dreheart rubs a heavy crossbow.
>Rinet asks, "Call the boulder Eilo?"
>Eilo asks, "fer what?"
>Zoel just arrived.
>Eilo asks, "the rock?"
>Rinet asks, "Wouldn't that get confusing?"
>You ask, "name the boulder after Eilo?"
>Eilo ponders.
>You ponder.
>Eilo says, "only to me..."
>You glance at Eilo, a male Elothean.
>Sardolf exclaims, "Hence forth, the boulder will be known as, "I NEED A SHADOWLING!"
>You glance at a massive boulder.
>Eilo grins.
>You laugh!
>Serburis chuckles.
>Eilo gets an impish expression on his face, and lets out a hearty cheer.
>Kythera says, "but it is my boulder"
>You exclaim, "we have a name!"
>Serburis says, "be back"
>Kythera begins pouting.
>Contemplator Serburis just went northeast.
>Sardolf grins at Kythera.
>Kythera studies the ground for a moment.
>Kythera begins pouting.
>Zoel's body below the waist is soaked.
>Sardolf says, "Majority... "
>Eilo ponders.
>Sardolf grins at Kythera.
>Rinet says, "I still vote for Bob."
>Dreheart asks, "wanna beat me up?"
>Dreheart grins at Zoel.
>Eilo says, "lemme try a hypno on ya first, if it works, sure, i'll spar ya..."
>Rinet appears to completely block out the world about her.
>Eilo chuckles.
>Dreheart laughs at Eilo.
>(Whyt curtsies to a massive boulder)
>Sardolf laughs!
>Zoel says, "Sure"
>Dreheart leans forward and rests his chin in his hand, a thoughtful expression on his face.
>You say, "nice to meet you I NEED A SHADOWLING"
>Dreheart says, "if i die"
>You nod to a massive boulder.
>Zoel steps up to Dreheart and says, "I challenge you to The Pain in a contest of skill!"
>Dreheart says, "eh who cares"
>Dreheart chuckles.
>You ask, "whose gonna die?"
>Dreheart leaps to his feet!
>Dreheart accepts Zoel's challenge.
>You gaze at your surroundings with a curious look on your face.
>Eilo ponders.
>Sardolf moves over to guard a massive boulder.
>Dreheart appears to be aiming at Zoel with his heavy crossbow.
>You notice Dreheart slip into a hiding place.
>Sardolf says, "Not our buddy..."
>You hear the voice of Dreheart say, "crap"
>Sardolf rubs a massive boulder.
>Kythera shows Aluastav his rock.
>Kythera says, "it had a kid"
>Aluastav says, "anyone here retune?"
>Sardolf asks, "Ooh, have you been working out?"
>Zoel comes out of hiding.
>You snicker.
>Dreheart comes out of hiding.
>Dreheart fires a crossbow bolt at Zoel. The bolt lands a strong hit to her left arm!
>The crossbow bolt lodges itself shallowly into Zoel!
>Sardolf rubs a massive boulder.
>Dreheart clumsily brushes his fingers across the boltplate of his heavy crossbow, triggering the loaded weapon to discharge >its deadly projectile. Fortunately the bolt lands harmlessly on the ground.
>You blink.
>Kythera drops a rock.
>Sardolf exclaims, "Hard as a rock man!"
>Dreheart says, "damnit"
>Sardolf nods to a massive boulder.
>Zoel hums to herself.
>Eilo says, "yup, dre's dead..."
>You notice Dreheart slip into a hiding place.
>Zoel points at Dreheart, ruining his attempt to hide.
>Eilo chuckles.
>Dreheart says, "it shot itself"
>Aluastav tries to grab a massive boulder, but Sardolf stops him.
>You sigh.
>You ask, "why?"
>Sardolf grins.
>Zoel begins to advance on Dreheart.
>Dreheart charges a katar at Zoel. The katar lands a strong hit that temporarily knocks away her breath with a light blow to >the chest, lightly stunning her!
>You say, "don't hurt I NEED A SHADOWLING"
>Dreheart babbles incoherently.
>Dreheart sheathes his katar.
>You pat a massive boulder.
>Eilo ponders.
>You nod to a massive boulder.
>Eilo says, "perhaps not..."
>Dreheart says, "i gota load"
>Dreheart begins to weep softly.
>Sardolf says, "I'm guarding I NEED A SHADOWLING, he's fine."
>Eilo chuckles.
>You praise Sardolf.
>Dreheart says, "time fer deh pass out"
>Zoel slices a silver-edged scimitar at Dreheart. The scimitar lands a good hit to his chest!
>Kythera searches around for a moment.
>Aluastav asks, "who is i need a shadowling?"
>Dreheart fires a crossbow bolt at Zoel. The bolt lands a strong hit that punches a hole through the skin on its side, >knocking her completely senseless!
>You say to Sardolf, "and a fine job you are doing"
>You nod to Sardolf.
>Sardolf exclaims, "Quick! Hide I NEED A SHADOWLING!"
>Rinet points at a massive boulder on the ground.
>Dreheart says, "i dont wanna keel er"
>You look around, trying to appear nonchalant.
>Sardolf beams at you! What a warm feeling!
>You ask, "with what?"
>Zoel teeters and nearly falls over.
>Dreheart asks, "ya ok?"
>Zoel gestures at Dreheart.
>Dreheart scowls and appears agitated.
>Dreheart collapses as if dead, dropping his heavy crossbow.
>Sardolf says, "Ummm..."
>Kythera says, "it is what they named the boulder"
>Sardolf glances at an ivory urn.
Wednesday, July 21, 2004
>You stand back up.
I never made it down to Leth for the street faire, my training in Haven has kept me too busy to travel much. Not too mention the wounds making it difficult to even stand at times.
Dagreth has been so pleased with my training that he taught me a new spell. Now I can actually restore my own vitality as I give it to another. Not that missing that spell ever stopped me before...
~Just Me, Whyt
Thursday, July 8, 2004
You rub your head.
Training is difficult at times. Dagreth finally taught me the last spell I need to be independent, to be able to heal my own wounds and not rely on herbs or others to help. But more times than not I cannot control the power of my spells and I do even more damage.
I'm not sure exactly how much longer I will stay in Riverhaven, things here seem tense and most of the other empaths have already left. I mostly stay outside of town and help Suruli and her friends when they return from hunts...
[Mistwood Forest Road]
Faded red bricks, once neatly laid in a herringbone pattern, now exist only as scraps of pavement heaved up and broken by years of neglect. Weeds grow through the crumbled mortar, obscuring the direction of the road. Wild roses climb in a high thicket along the northern side of the road to form a tangled mass of sweetly scented thorns. You also see a tattered sign nailed to a tree.
Also here Gadabout Urusai, Abson, and Medic Jenell.
Obvious paths: north, south.
>Jenell says, "Triksy.."
>Urusai picks up the pace of his chant, letting each measure roll after the other with a simple grace excelled only by the precision at which he performs it.
>Jenell says, "we cant heal you if you hide"
>You hear the voice of Triksy say, "yes"
>Triksy comes out of hiding.
>Triksy jumps back from Jenell!
>Jenell just touched Triksy.
>You laugh!
>You nod to Triksy.
>You say, "Know the feeling"
>You shudder.
>Abson points at Urusai, waggles a finger at his temple and then brings both fists to his chest.
>You sense that Triksy's left leg scars are fully healed.
>You peer quizzically at Abson.
>You ask, "what was that?"
>You ponder.
>Abson says, "Urusai is a crazy friend"
>You sense nothing wrong with Triksy.
>Jenell just left.
>Abson roots around the area for a moment.
>You say, "all healed Triksy"
>Urusai continues to chant the infectious strains of "Faenella's Grace," seeming to lose himself in the very rhythms he produces.
beam trikI could not find what you were referring to.
>You preen!
>You hear the voice of Triksy say, "thanks"
>You say, "anytime"
>Determinist Kythera just arrived.
>Kythera slowly empties his lungs.
>You ponder.
>Kythera wipes his forehead.
>read sign
>A tattered sign reads:
Greetings and Salutations!
Come one, come all to the Leth Deriel Street Faire! Join in the games, fun activities, workshops, and lectures. Singers, dancers, and food galore, storytelling contest, jousting, archery and so much more. There's eve
raffle! Fun, games and who knows what else, will be found at the
of Leth Deriel! Mark it on your calendars; tie a string
your man or woman, or even that bored looking
I could only read half the sign, but it was enough to make me homesick and long to visit.
Things sound much happier there now...
~Just me, Whyt
While we were cleaning up after helping the hunters, Jenell told me a little story about the last time she had hunted, er helped the wounded in this same spot a few days before............
(As told by Medic Jenell)
>Urusai chuckles.
>Urusai points north.
>Urusai clasps your hand tenderly.
Gadabout Urusai's group just went north.
[Mistwood Forest Road]
Faded red bricks, once neatly laid in a herringbone pattern, now exist only as scraps of pavement heaved up and broken by years of neglect. Weeds grow through the crumbled mortar, obscuring the direction of the road. Wild roses climb in a high thicket along the northern side of the road to form a tangled mass of sweetly scented thorns.
Also here: Gadabout Urusai and Mentik.
Obvious paths: north, south.
>Urusai grins.
>drag uru se You can't go in that direction.
>look
[Mistwood Forest Road]
Obvious paths: north, south.
>Urusai says, "good life mana here, I believe"
>You smile.
>You say, "don't need it"
>Urusai chuckles.
>Take Urusai right leg ExternalYou touch Urusai.
You feel the transfer beginning as a cold stillness settles in the center of your being and you steel yourself for the impending explosion of pain.
>You smile at Urusai.
>You sense that Urusai's right leg wounds are fully healed.
>You say, "ooww"
>Urusai slings a black target shield painted with a giant bloodshot eye over his shoulder.
>Urusai rubs you gently.
>You say, "you are hurt deary"
>You feel a burning pain in your left leg as Urusai's wound transfers to you.
>You wave your stuffed duckling at Urusai.
>Urusai chortles softly at some secret joke.
>You say, "you need to not get hurt deary"
>Urusai blinks atyou.
>You say, "i am a wound wha..."
>Urusai says, "but then I wouldn't see so much of you..."
>Urusai asks, "a wounded what?"
>With care and caution, Mentik shapes and forms the lower limb of the bow, keeping in mind the flex for power.
>You say, "a wound what"
>Urusai blinks.
>Urusai babbles incoherently.
>Urusai throws each word of his rapidly crescendoing chant to the air, a look of conviction upon his face.
>Urusai stops performing his enchante.
>With care, Mentik shaves and then tests the lower limb of the bow with his shaper, getting just the right flex for power.
>The surge of battlelust brought on by the chanting of "Rage of the Clans" fades away.
>Urusai chuckles.
>Mentik smiles.
>With great care Mentik carves the nock just above the riser assuring a flat surface for the arrow.
>Urusai strokes his stubble in thoughtful contemplation.
>Mage Qwazar just arrived.
>Mentik drops a cherry short bow.
>Mentik smiles at Qwazar.
>Mentik says, "heya"
>Qwazar says, "Heyo"
>Urusai chortles softly at some secret joke.
>Mentik gets a cherry stick from inside his leather haversack.
>Mentik asks, "how goes?"
>Qwazar says, "not sure, just waking up"
>Qwazar grins at Mentik.
>Mentik chuckles.
>Mentik says, "well....g'mornin to ye then"
>Qwazar chuckles.
>You say, "mornin'"
>Urusai grins at you.
>Qwazar says, "aye, good or bad remains to be seen"
>You see Mage Qwazar Elion, a Human Warrior Mage.
He has some faint scars along the left arm, some faint scars along the right hand, deep cuts across the chest area, faint scuffing to the left eye.
>You say, "ok i see a hurt person here"
>Mentik smiles.
>Mentik nods.
>You say, "i think i need to take their wounds"
>Qwazar searches around for a moment.
>Urusai chuckles at you!
>Qwazar says, "not yet"
>You glance at Qwazar, a male Human.
>Qwazar begins an eerie, warbling wail of despair.
>Mentik puts his knife in his arm sheath.
>Mentik gets a black wood shaper from inside his artisan's belt.
>Qwazar nods to Mentik.
>You say, "i see some"
>Mentik smiles.
>You say, "i just cant leave them"
>A nervous tic starts up around your eye.
>You say, "i just cant leave them"
>Qwazar chuckles at you!
>Mentik nods.
>Qwazar traces an arcane sigil in the air.
>You say, "it will only take a couple of seconds"
>A nervous tic starts up around your eye.
>Urusai chuckles.
>You rub your hands together.
>Qwazar says, "but it only hurts when I laugh"
>You say, "umm"
>You look around, trying to appear nonchalant.
>You quietly say to Qwazar, "i have 10 copper for you if you let me"
>A nervous tic starts up around your eye.
>Qwazar winks at Mentik.
>You rub your hands together.
>Mentik chuckles.
>Urusai blinks.
>Urusai chuckles.
>You peer quizzically at Qwazar.
>You stand near Qwazar.
>You look around, trying to appear nonchalant.
>Urusai begins his enchante by humming softly to himself, the notes gradually growing louder.
>A gentle summer breeze warms the air.
>The strong notes of Urusai's enchante fall from his lips in a light, skipping rhythm that is almost chanted, punctuated by sustained vocalizations at the end of each phrase.
>Mentik begins to carefully examine a cherry short bow.
>Urusai appears to be concentrating intently on something.
>Qwazar slowly empties his lungs.
>Qwazar rolls his eyes.
>Mentik smiles.
>Mentik drops a cherry short bow.
>Qwazar says, "Well okay, then"
>Qwazar glances at you.
>You bounce up and down like a little kid.
>Qwazar is giggling at you.
>Qwazar chuckles.
>Qwazar just tickled you.
>Qwazar says, "persistent, anyway"
>Qwazar babbles incoherently.
>You nod to Qwazar.
>You sense that Qwazar's left eye bruises are fully healed.
>You say, "just something about wounds"
>A nervous tic starts up around your eye.
>You say, "just makes me tick"
>Urusai launches strongly into the chorus of his enchante, vocalizing half-formed words with a strong passion that causes his to flush. Deep undertones resonate in his voice, bringing a depth to his singing that could not previously be felt.
>Mentik smiles.
>You are overwhelmed by the new pain in your body and can not maintain the transference link.
>Qwazar ponders.
>Urusai appears to be concentrating intently on something.
>Mentik appears to be concentrating intently on something.
>Mentik says, "nice chant"
>Urusai grins at Mentik.
>Mentik asks, "which is it?"
>Urusai says, "wasy hoping it'd work on Jenell"
Mentik asks, "and what does it mainly do?"
>Urusai ducks his head.
>Urusai says, "Albreda's balm...calms folk"
>Mentik nods.
>Mentik asks, "calms critters too?"
>Urusai nods to Mentik.
>Mentik nods.
>Urusai says, "works well in shaman...haven't played with it much"
>Urusai says, "anyone not joined with me"
>You sense that Qwazar's left arm scars are fully healed.
>Urusai says, "long as I pump enough mana into it"
>Mentik says, "very handy when things get rough in the wilds"
>Urusai nods to Mentik.
>Mentik pats Qwazar on the back.
>Urusai grins at Mentik.
>Mentik says, "thanks very much"
>Urusai's voice grows softer as a slightly lyrical quality enters his singing, enhanced by a repeating theme in the melody.
>Urusai says, "yeah..comes in handy now and then"
>Qwazar just hugged Mentik.
>You wipe your forehead.
>You say, "done"
>You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
>Qwazar looks at you, praising you and supporting you with his approval.
>Urusai grins at you.
>You've gained a new rank in empathy.
>The strong notes of Urusai's enchante fall from his lips in a light, skipping rhythm that is almost chanted, punctuated by sustained vocalizations at the end of each phrase.
>You say, "whoo"
>You say, "i had to do that"
>Urusai chuckles.
>You say, "cant stand to see them left"
>Urusai pats you on the back.
>You nod to Urusai.
>Qwazar chuckles.
>You say, "ok i have to run"
>Urusai says, "now what about your wonds.."
>You say, "thanks all you"
>Urusai says, "er, wounds"
>Urusai waves to you.
>You say, "yeah going to hide to heal"
>Urusai chuckles.
>Qwazar grins at you.
>Kerella just arrived.
>Kerella closes her eyes and breathes deeply.
>Qwazar waves to Kerella.
>Kerella waves to Qwazar.
>Urusai stops performing his enchante.
>You say, "have to...tick will start up again"
>look kere
You see Kerella Wyrblade of the Order of the Dragon Shield, an Elf.
She has some faint scars along the right arm, some faint scars along the left leg, some faint scars along the right hand, tiny scratches to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen.
She is in good shape.
>You scream!
>The lingering notes of the enchante, "Albreda's Balm", fade away.
>You say, "ahh more wounds"
>Urusai covers your eyes with his hand.
>Qwazar chuckles.
>Kerella gestures.
Dark stripes form upon her skin, rippling with feral power.
>Kerella just left after carefully studying the route inscribed on a trailmarker.
>You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
>You say, "good left"
>look
[Mistwood Forest Road]
Also here: Mage Qwazar, Gadabout Urusai, and Mentik.
Obvious paths: north, south.
>You pant.
>Urusai chuckles.
>Qwazar nods to Mentik.
>You say, "now hiding"
>You wave.
Saturday, June 19, 2004
Until I am strong enough to return home to Leth where I can help those that are left there. Those I have met along the way tell me that it is much easier and friendler to train here in 'Haven than the Crossing, even though I do miss the Velah'tor plant.
It was a bit of a perilous journey North. I took one or two wrong turns on the NTR and was chased by windhounds, they would kill me the first strike. So I mostly staying in hiding, and crept quietly along the trail..
Last night I finally met Shawntelle, I had heard so much about her since she's a good friend of Suruli's and one of Jadzi's family who I met at the plant.
>smile pantherThe black panther stares at you as if trying to figure out what you're doing to your face.
>per healYou close your eyes, drawing all your thoughts inward, and then slowly reach out to sense the life essences of those around you...
You fail to sense anything, however.
>Shawntelle says, "I love Lang best for healing"
>You say, "I plan to probably set up shop in Leth eventually"
>You shrug.
>You notice as a black panther yawns lazily for a moment, showing large white fangs.
>Shawntelle asks, "Think there's enough business in Leth?"
>You say, "I haven't spent enough time there to really know"
>Shawntelle says, "It's usually empty"
>You say, "And when I did everyone was hiding "
>Shawntelle says, "Jadzi passes through there a lot and it's usually empty"
>You nod to Shawntelle.
>Shawntelle says, "Which is sad, it's lovely town"
>You nod to Shawntelle.
>You say, "It is"
>Shawntelle says, "Pluse your an Elf and all"
>You say, "Originally from there"
>Shawntelle nods to you.
>You notice as a black panther looks around cautiously.
>You sigh sadly.
>You say, "escaped when Raenilar ran through"
>Garyne's group just arrived.
>You say, "Hello"
>You hug Garyne who wraps his arms around you with a warm smile.
>The sharp pang of screaming comes from the nearby hospital. They must be breaking in another trainee.
>Garyne smiles at you.
>Medic Shawntelle entered the Empath's Guild.
>Garyne rests his hand on your arm with a soft smile.
You feel a warmth radiate from Garyne's touch.
You have a brief sensation that leaves your wounds tingling.
Medic Shawntelle just arrived.
>Shawntelle yawns expansively.
>You shake your head at Garyne.
>You say, "Shawntelle just got them all"
>You squint at Shawntelle.
>Shawntelle asks, "Hmmm?"
>Shawntelle asks, "Got all what?"
>Garyne waves to you.
Garyne's group just went north.
>You say, "You are not tired"
>Shawntelle says, "No"
>Shawntelle asks, "Oh, so you're fixed now?"
>You say, "Garyne was looking for fresh wounds "
>You chuckle.
>You say, "Nope"
>Shawntelle says, "Oh"
>Shawntelle laughs!
>You rest your hand on Shawntelle's arm with a soft smile.
>You sigh.
>You say, "Still can't see..."
I also got to meet Garyne, another Elven Empath just starting out, though much much older than me. I may have to start calling him 'Gramps'.
Shawntelle was nice enough to help me out, and as I am still having a really difficult time seeing wounds. This of course doesn't add to my mood, though maybe that's a good thing since I'm told I'm a bit of a baby.
That's all for now, I have so much work to do...
~Just me, Whyt
Thursday, May 20, 2004
You wake up from your daydream, and begin paying attention again.
You take in a great breath of air.
You gaze off to the south.
As if in a dream, a vision forms in your mind...
'The Elven woodland fortress of Leth Deriel looms before you to the south, its walls of defensive deobar trees forming huge arcs to the southwest and east. The high tops and entwined branches of the Alder Bower Gate overshadow the south section of the road. Even from this distance, you see the tallest, most ancient and most venerated tree in the Elven lands, the Sana'ati Dyaus, which stands at the center of the city.'
My family was brutally murdered when Raenilar and his Outcasts rolled over Leth on their way South to try and take Shard.
I had been high up in a treetop when the troops arrived, lost deep in a daydream. Only a child myself, I hid, I'm not even able to heal my own wounds yet. My mother had told me that I wasn't ready to learn that spell, she kept saying 'Maybe tomorrow' and smiling brightly at me. She didn't know that tomorrow wouldn't come for her.
Once the screaming stopped, and the smoke stopped rolling off the boiling vats of oil the Outcasts set on barricades...I started sneaking slowly, methodically to the north. The opposite direction of Raenilar.
You sneak north...
[Southern Trade Route, Bosque Deriel]
Sounds unlike any you know whirl about you in a choir of whisperings, rustlings, murmurings, and guttural hisses. Strange calls, unlike those of any bird, reverberate in the treetops. You feel as though this is all for your benefit or rather to your detriment, as though someone or something were watching all the traffic along this route, and signaling your approach.
Obvious paths: northeast, south, southwest, northwest.
You sneak northeast...
>[Southern Trade Route, Endrus Forest]
Shadows envelop the foliage to the southeast as if hiding an ancient and shameful secret. The deobars weep silent tears from mossy tendrils, and even a majestic sana'ati tree shies away from the heart of Endrus Forest.
Obvious paths: north, southeast.
You sneak north...
Until I found some safety within the gates of Crossing, and in the gardens of the Temple.
[Temple Grounds, Garden]
A veritable forest of color explodes before you as the cobbled path comes to an end amidst this lush garden, blooms of every flower imaginable skirting the path. The vegetation here is oddly vibrant year round, as if bolstered by some subtle vein of life energy itself. You also see Gardener Eaadrich and a large vela'tohr plant.
A fuzzy black and orange caterpillar wiggles its way into view at its own lethargic pace, stopping to closely observe and scale over anything that rudely obstructs its path.
The tendrils of the vela'tohr plant twitch in agitation as the caterpillar munches on one of the dark-green leaves it is perched upon.
A dark-green leaf of the vela'tohr plant suddenly begins to shake angrily.
The caterpillar is flung to the ground by the violent tremor!
>Your concentration slips for a moment, and your spell is lost.
I am struggling to learn...so easily distracted...so that one day I can travel south and help heal the hurt that this war has caused.
~WHYT
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