// sitting in ryegate cave, waiting for runes to get out of the maze...
You comfort Dru.
> Rang stomps in.
Cohen trots in.
// ahem.. hi there... looks like the dwarf that killed me once...
A disc hovers in.
Rang starts moving north.
It gets lighter.
Rang stomps north.
Cohen starts moving north.
Cohen canters north.
// they seem to be bit more interested in trolls though :)
A disc hovers out.
Dru says in xyllic:
i hope rokoon will send me a sign
// how's that for a sign? :)
It gets darker.
Hmmmmm.
You will have to stand up first.
> Dru says in xyllic:
and show me my path
// she was telling me how she left clerics...
You feel your constitution fading.
// perfect timing :)
Your team order:
First row:
Draco It is in good shape
Runes
Dru She is in good shape
Drirr (Leader) He is in good shape
Second row:
Caleb
// and most of the team is here... good :)
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
> Draco sits up and clambers to its feet.
You go back.
// just in case :)
You sit down to rest a while.
> Draco sits down to rest a while.
Rang stomps in.
Cohen trots in.
A disc hovers in.
Cohen thunders in xyllic:
wer is der elf?
// huh? i have to learn german one day...
It gets lighter.
Dru says in xyllic:
i am sure they will kill me no matter
// she talks too much :)
Rang attacks Dru.
// whoops...
Dru stretches her legs and stands up gracefully.
With all his might Rang smashes the flat side of his Eagleclaw against the
knee of Dru.
Dru looses her balance and falls to the ground.
Cohen wields a javelin in his right hand and left hand.
Cohen advances.
Ack!
> Cohen attacks Dru.
The javelin wielded by Cohen glows in a fierce red light.
You see a little flash as Cohen hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
> You cast an energy cloud at Rang. *ZZZZZZZ*
// remember me?
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
Draco sits up and clambers to its feet.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
// och.. doesn't look good...
A blinding flash of light shoots forth from your blazing silvery crown and
hits Cohen.
Cohen's eyes turn milky.
// hehe :) yesssss :)
> Dru says in xyllic:
although i am not a cleric anymore
// they didn't quite left us time to chat...
Cohen chants a prayer to his deity.
// nope... no chanting for you.. *grin*
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> Rang hits the air close to Dru with his Eagleclaw.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
Cohen goes back.
Cohen advances.
// ehm? stumbling around blinded or just making sure noone hits you? :)
You cast an energy cloud at Rang. *ZZZZZZZ*
// potential is not that bad, hope he'll remember
// some of his unrefined rocks he left somewhere...
You think 'draco, cenergy rangnir' and then the words fade away.
// damn :) i guess i got a bit confused :)
// or it might be even good, if draco casted ecloud my
// next one would prolly kill him...
> Draco's facial features become tense for a moment.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
The javelin wielded by Cohen glows in a fierce red light.
You see a little flash as Cohen hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
Dru cringes in terror.
// uh oh...
> Draco whispers to you in ancient language:
spell failed...
// i wonder why...
Rang starts moving south.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
You see a little flash as Rang hits Dru.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
// hehe... seems like he remembered...
> Rang starts moving south.
You cast an energy cloud at Rang. *ZZZZZZZ*
// one for a trip :)
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
// spammer.. :)
It's Night.
You are in a small cave.
Amazingly, it's light in here, because there is a small torch
set into the wall, glowing brightly. There is an opening to your
south, which seems to be a ledge in the mountainside. Perhaps it
leads to a possible way out of here?
There are some steps leading down to a small cavern.
There are three obvious exits: down, north, south.
A disc and a glowing blue disc.
Cohen (inside a storm cone), Draco, Dru and Rang (inside a storm cone).
Cohen is fighting you, Draco and Dru.
Rang is fighting you, Draco and Dru.
Dru is fighting Rang and Cohen.
// stoped casting somewhere around here... didn't really want to kill him...
> Rang starts moving south.
Rang starts moving south.
Rang stomps south.
Cohen starts moving south.
Cohen canters south.
A disc hovers out.
// bye...
It gets darker.
You look at Dru.
Dru is a very young pointy-eared female elf, presenting herself as:
Dru, female elf.
She is tall and skinny for an elf.
She looks gorgeous.
She is in a very bad shape.
// ouch...
She is extremely alert.
She is wearing a battle-helmet, an elven ringmail, two golden rings, a
greenish metal medallion, a medium backpack, a pair of leg plates, a pair
of polished black boots and a small herbbag.
You guess she is wearing a simple white doublet, a snake suit and a striped
crimson kilt additionally.
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> Dru says in xyllic:
i am at deaths door
// not good...
You heal Dru with your magic powers.
You say in xyllic:
Let's go
You say in xyllic:
go back
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> Dru says in xyllic:
they were stunning
You lost your concentration.
You are in the second row, you cannot go back.
> Dru looks at you.
A woman in a white coat walks in with a saw and proceeds to open your
head and implant a message from Chai!
hehe, first practical use of your crown? ;)
She puts your head back together and walks off whistling a merry tune!
// yup :)
You say in xyllic:
Go back pls
> Dru says in xyllic:
cant
You nod solemnly.
You advance.
You changed your fighting mood.
// hopefully they are allready in yucatan :)
> Dru goes back.
> It's Night.
You are on a rocky ledge on the mountain-side.
Apart from a few lichen and mosses, there is nothing much of
interest, apart from a stunning view of Padorn City, the ocean and
Atlantis in the distance to the east (west as you're facing south)
and the Lake and Elohim in the distant south. To the west (or east),
you can see the valley between the mountains on the east coast,
and the larger mountains on the west coast... all snowcapped in their
glory. Unless you roll down one of the sides of the mountain, either
the eastern or the western, you see no other way out apart from the
way you came in - back into the cave
There is one obvious exit: north.
Draco arrives.
Dru dances in.
A disc hovers in.
Roll down where? East or west?
Looking down, you see that the slope isn't as steep as
you first thought... you throw yourself off the cliff...
ooooohhhh!
Ouch!
Argh!
Yikes! Baaad soul!
. o O { This is painful! }
. o O { Ohhhhhhh shitoshitoshitsdhit! }
. o O { I'mgonnadie! I'mgonnadie! I'mgonnadie! }
// hehe :) i love this one :)
// teleported us out, and healed dru... after some time
// i suddenly aged...
// next @day, ciaran 'took' me to sermon...
> The slender brown-haired male elf shouts in xyllic: Hear ye! Hear ye! The
Coronation of King Angborn Mallin will take place on the 13th day, in the
month of the Yeti, in this, the 269th year after the fire of Padorn at the
Holy Emerald of Lord Dualdin!
Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
Ciaran climbs the ropeladder leading up.
Ciaran starts moving up.
Ciaran skips out up.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// this one is usually followed by leaving in wrong direction...
You are standing in the weaponary in Elohim.
As you enter the room you notice immediately that this must be the
weaponary. Everywhere on the wall weapons of all kind are hanging. On your
left side (eastern wall) you recognize swords and on the right some axes
are shown. On the wall behind the desk in the middle of the room some
other weapons decorate the wall. You step into the room and feel something
change under your feet. The whole ground is covered by sand. Like the
other shops around this part of the forest it is made of dark granite
rock. Far away at the other side of the room (behind the desk and right
before the south wall) a huge chest is standing in the sand.
There is one obvious exit: north.
Curufin the smith.
// as i said... :)
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You walk up to the curtain, and swish it aside with a push of your hand.
You are deep in the heart of the elven forest.
The magnificent trees of Elohim stretch straight and tall into the dappled
light filtering through the canopy. Suspended high above your head, the
aerial elven village hangs lightly under the canopy, supported by large
numbers of ingeneously placed ropes. To the north, south, east and west
are large buildings made from dark grey granite rock. In the middle point
between these buildings is a large circular stone, with something engraved
on it. Next to the stone stands a huge red cedar tree with a ropeladder
hanging from the branches, leading up to the elven city. To the northwest
and northeast two forest paths leads off into the distance. On a tree at
the side you can see a list.
There are seven obvious exits: east, north, northeast*, northwest*, south,
up, west.
A basket, a donation box, a ropeladder leading up, a winch and a wooden box
containing newspapers.
A blond-haired green-eyed male human and a slender brown-haired male elf.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// having some problems here :)
> The blond-haired green-eyed male human yells in xyllic:
Gimme some coins, please
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You climb the ropeladder leading up.
> The magnificent cedar tree.
The village of the elven people blends easily in to the beautiful forest
canopy surrounding you. Wooden and light stone buildings are supported by
the branches of the huge cedar tree and the other ancient trees of Elohim.
Joining each of the buildings is an extensive system of sturdy aerial
walkways. Snaking down the massive trunk of the cedar tree is a strong
rope ladder that leads down towards the forest floor. The village around
you looks full of life, sparkling in the soft light filtering through the
treetops.
The walkway lies off to the west and north.
There are four obvious exits: down, east, north, west.
A ropeladder leading down and a winch.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
The lifeblood of the Elven Forest.
A wide room, with dark polished wooden planks lining the walls, giving the
room a soft, warm feel. An ornate altar sits at the far southern end of
the room.
There are three obvious exits: east, north, west.
A floating green emerald.
// ehm.. wrong direction again :)
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// *grin*
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> The magnificent cedar tree.
The village of the elven people blends easily in to the beautiful forest
canopy surrounding you. Wooden and light stone buildings are supported by
the branches of the huge cedar tree and the other ancient trees of Elohim.
Joining each of the buildings is an extensive system of sturdy aerial
walkways. Snaking down the massive trunk of the cedar tree is a strong
rope ladder that leads down towards the forest floor. The village around
ough the
treetops.
The walkway lies off to the west and north.
There are four obvious exits: down, east, north, west.
A ropeladder leading down and a winch.
> A spectral image of Ciaran appears and tells you:
Where did you go again?
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
// i was right after you :)
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Ciaran: ended at the smith... didn't you left there?
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// having some memory problems lately...
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> Ciaran dances in.
// to rondalf...
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
Inside of a wonderful temple.
You have entered a small chapel. Looking up you see that the roof is made
of leaves and branches of trees. You have a peaceful feeling about this
area. You can see a small donation box here. The walls of the chapel are
made of raw uncarved wood.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A donation box and a torch.
Ciaran, Rondalf and Wishbone is resting here.
Ciaran sighs relievedly.
You greet Wishbone. How friendly!
> Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
Please sit down.
Ciaran helps you to sit down carefully.
// there are parts of curse drirr liked ;)
Wishbone tickles you.
You sit down to rest a while.
(Drirr sits down near Ciaran slowly.)
> Wishbone looks at you.
Ciaran shakes her head at Wishbone.
You smile weakly at Wishbone.
> Ciaran says to Wishbone in xyllic:
He got cursed.
Wishbone comforts you.
> Ciaran sits down next to Drirr, supporting him.
Wishbone says in xyllic:
poor thing!
> Wishbone says to Ciaran in xyllic:
who did the curse?
You say: cohenand rangnir
You cannot see any 'staff' here.
-----------------------------------------------------------------
You are surrounded by a magic shield.
Walking doesn't exhaust you as much as usual.
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Ciaran says to Wishbone in xyllic:
Cohen and Rangnir I guess.
Wishbone frowns.
Wishbone says in xyllic:
just now?
You shake your head in disagreement.
> Wishbone says in xyllic:
how terrible...is there any way to break it
You say: 3day..3da..3days ago
> Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
You say: clericscan't help me now...now..now... perhaps when curse gets weaker...
Wishbone nods sadly.
Ciaran looks at the waterskin (4l).
You emote: Drirr leans on Ciaran slowly.
> Ciaran drinks from a waterskin (1l).
Ciaran performs some gestures with her hands.
You recognize the spell as water.
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran lifts her hand and her waterskin (1l) is refilled with water.
Inside of a wonderful temple.
You have entered a small chapel. Looking up you see that the roof is made
of leaves and branches of trees. You have a peaceful feeling about this
area. You can see a small donation box here. The walls of the chapel are
made of raw uncarved wood.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A donation box and a torch.
Ciaran is sitting close to Drirr, supporting him, Rondalf and Wishbone is
resting here.
> Ciaran offers you a waterskin (5l).
You accept a waterskin (5l) from Ciaran.
You thank Ciaran.
You take a good swallow of the water.
You drink from a waterskin (1l).
// seems i was bit thirsty... :)
> Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
Perhaps you want to drink?
You nod slightly.
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran raises her arms and a shower of tiny, faintly shimmering stars follows
her hands.
You recognize the spell as food.
Wishbone looks at Ciaran.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
You are extremely alert.
> Ciaran lifts her hand and a green vegetable appears.
Rondalf says in xyllic:
Okay, my little sheep. Let us now start the sermon.
Ciaran offers you a green vegetable.
// removed sermon... :)
Eeks! Oh my gosh!
You accept a green vegetable from Ciaran.
// vegetable??? do i look like a rabbit??
Wishbone looks at you.
You will become tired of walking again.
You emote: Drirr looks at the green vegetable suspiciously, and then questioningly
glances to Ciaran.
Wishbone listens to Rondalf.
You look up to Rondalf.
Ciaran seems to be slightly unaware of her surroundings for a moment.
Ciaran tells you: Eat this if you are hungry, it is better for your frail health than either raw or chocolate fishes.
// But it's.... green... :)
You emote: Drirr sniffs at the green vegetable.
Ciaran concentrates on Rondalf's sermon.
You mumble silently in xyllic:
it.. it.. it's alive...
Ciaran peers intently at you.
// it is.. i saw something move :)
Ciaran whispers to you in xyllic:
No, it is not.
// u sure? i could swear it moved... :)
Hmmmmm.
You emote: Drirr thoughtfully looks at the green vegetable.
You sigh deeply.
Ciaran stretches her legs and stands up gracefully.
Suddenly Ciaran turns to stone.
Wishbone hugs you gently.
The protection of your shield spell is gone.
The statue of Ciaran crumbles to dust.
You smile at Wishbone.
Wishbone whispers to you in xyllic:
if there is anything I can do to help, please let me know
Rondalf says in xyllic:
May Dualdin guide your ways.
Wishbone nods seriously to you.
Rondalf says in xyllic:
This sermon is now at the end.
You smile thankfully at Wishbone.
You nod slowly.
> Suddenly the ground start to tremble. As you look down you see the head of a
statue appear from the ground, then the body and finally the legs. Just a
second later the statue of Ciaran turns alive.
Wishbone hugs Rondalf.
You smile at Ciaran.
Wishbone smiles at Ciaran.
You thank Rondalf.
You start with a magical gesture.
> Ciaran thanks Rondalf.
You dispel your own ward.
Wishbone looks at the medium backpack.
You ask Ciaran in xyllic:
back to tower?
> Wishbone takes many copper coins from the backpack.
> Wishbone starts counting her copper coins.
Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
Ciaran shakes her head at you.
> Ciaran sit down next to Drirr again.
> Ciaran shakes her head in disagreement.
// ehm? no? *scratch* what else you could have on your mind..
// i'm an old man now, remember? ;)
You smile at Ciaran.
You say: Sowh..Sow..Sowhat you had in mind then?
> Wishbone stretches her legs and stands up gracefully.
Wishbone waves warmly in your direction.
Wishbone starts moving east.
Wishbone skips out east.
It gets darker.
Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
Patientce..
You smile at Ciaran.
You say: that..tha..thatis one thing i learned as a mage...
You say: i.....i....i...i thought...
> Kopeister stomps in.
// ah.. that's what you were up to...
You smile.
> Ciaran greets Kopeister.
Kopeister smiles and greets you!
Kopeister bows gracefully.
Ciaran thanks Kopeister.
You slowly greet Kopeister. How friendly!
You say: hith..hit..hithere...
> Kopeister sits down to rest a while.
Kopeister sighs deeply.
You say: worf,damen and runes trie..tri..tried to remove curse together, but couldnt..
> Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
Since when is Worf an cleric? I thought him to be Satai?
You scratch your head.
You shrug helplessly.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
a few month
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
how long are you cursed ?
You say: fora..for..forabout 3 days now...
You say: orwa..orw..orwas it 2...
You scratch your head.
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Ciaran mumbles in xyllic:
Worf no Satai anymore. Hmm.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
esantrus will come, and will try to help
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
You nod slowly.
Kopeister blesses this area in the name of Rokoon.
You smile weakly.
You thank Kopeister.
> Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
You sigh deeply.
> Kopeister blesses this area in the name of Rokoon.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
but i can say from my experience its very hard to remove
You emote: Drirr puts his arm around Ciaran's shoulder, leaning on her.
> Ciaran smiles softly at you.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
the curse will weaken with time, means easier to remove than :-(
You smile at Ciaran.
> Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
You nod understandingly to Kopeister.
> Ciaran asks Kopeister in xyllic:
But he is so frail and weak.. Is it not better to have this curse
removed as soon as possible?
// in a hurry to get the old drirr back? :)
Your shortdescription is now: Drirr is resting here, leaning on Ciaran.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
sure its the best
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
> Kopeister blesses this area in the name of Rokoon.
Ciaran's eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair.
Kopeister rolls to an upright position and grunts loudly while getting up.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
maybe the chapel of Rokoon is the best place to try
Ciaran stretches her legs and stands up gracefully.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
can you walk ?
// sure i can.. but not where you want me to usually... this will be fun.. :)
Ciaran helps you to stand up.
You say: notfast, but i can...can..can..
> Kopeister invites you to join his team.
Ciaran forces you to leave the team.
You sigh deeply.
> Ciaran joins Kopeister's team.
You emote: Drirr stands up slowly, leaning on his staff.
> Kopeister kneels down and lowers his head.
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
> Ciaran pulls your arm around her shoulders to support you.
Kopeister kneels down.
Kopeister chants in ancient language:
Rokoon listen to the mortals.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> Kopeister looks up and seems to listen to an inner voice.
You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
You cannot see any 'staff' here.
> Kopeister chants in ancient language:
Rokoon give us the strength we need to fullfill our duty.
Kopeister stands up.
Kopeister spreads his arms and looks up.
You hear a falcon crying outside.
Satisfied Kopeister gets up and collects his stuff.
Kopeister comforts you.
You smile warmly at Ciaran.
> Kopeister puts a platinum coin into the box.
Rondalf hugs Kopeister.
You thank Kopeister.
> Kopeister invites you to join his team.
Your leader is now Kopeister.
> Kopeister starts moving east.
Kopeister stomps east.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// esp. after those 4l of water :) is there a toilet near? :)
// moving slowly to padorn...
> Kopeister starts moving east.
Kopeister stomps east.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
It's Night.
High above the forest floor, you are standing on an aerial walkway
suspended just below the canopy of the wonderous elven forest of Elohim.
Massive trees thrust up from the ground, straining towards the deep blue
sky above you. The village around you is bathed with the soft, flickering
light of hundreds of torches - making it seem like the village is home to
a gathering of beautiful fireflies.
To the east is the trunk of the massive cedar tree that supports the
centre of the elven village. North is the famed pub of Elohim. To the west
you can see a small shop. Above the entrance is a sign with a bow and an
arrow on it. Northwest is a small post office. The walkway continues to
the south and northeast.
There are six obvious exits: east, north, northeast, northwest, south, west.
// hehe :) herewego...
> Kopeister stomps in.
Ciaran dances in.
Kopeister looks at you.
You emote: Drirr looks around.
> Kopeister starts moving east.
Kopeister stomps east.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
It's Night.
// ...
Kopeister starts moving north.
Kopeister stomps north.
Ciaran starts moving north.
Ciaran skips out north.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// hehe.. i love this one :)
It's Night.
You are in the forest south of Padorn. The forest surrounds you.
Through the trees, you can see small glimpses of the sky.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Kopeister stomps in.
Ciaran dances in.
Esantrus dances in.
// that was fast :)
> Ciaran says in xyllic:
I need to learn farsee.
// *chuckle*
> Esantrus says in xyllic:
Hi
You smile.
> Ciaran greets Esantrus.
You slowly greet Esantrus. How friendly!
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
hoi esantrus
Esantrus joins Kopeister's team.
Esantrus says in xyllic:
hello
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
at best in the chapel, there is best ground
You nod solemnly.
Esantrus nods solemnly.
It's Night.
You are in the forest south of Padorn. The forest surrounds you.
Through the trees, you can see small glimpses of the sky.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Ciaran, Esantrus and Kopeister.
> Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
You emote: Drirr looks around.
> Esantrus blesses this area in the name of Rokoon.
Kopeister starts moving west.
Kopeister stomps west.
Ciaran starts moving west.
Ciaran skips out west.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
It's Night.
You are on the path south of Padorn. To the north and south the path
continues. To the east is the forest. To the west is the beginning of a path.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Ciaran and Kopeister.
Esantrus dances in.
Kopeister starts moving north.
Kopeister stomps north.
Ciaran starts moving north.
Ciaran skips out north.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// hehe... seems like this place is one where i like to forget where i headed :)
It's Night.
You are on a path leading in east-west-direction. To the west is a shaky
wooden bridge. To the south you can see a small track leading through the
shore of a lake. The dark gray sky obscures the waning fourth sixth moon
totally.
There are two obvious exits: east, west.
You scratch your head.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// tried to go back.. :)
[near]
Nothing.
[near]
Nothing.
> A spectral image of Ciaran appears and tells you:
Where are you now?
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
Kopeister stomps in.
Ciaran dances in.
Esantrus dances in.
You say: Hithere... how'..how..how's everything?
// come to enjoy a walk through padorn forest with me? :)
> Ciaran's facial features become tense for a moment.
Ciaran tells you: When we lose you please do not move anymore.
// hey, i didn't move anywhere! :)
You greet Esantrus, Ciaran and Kopeister. How friendly!
You smile.
> Kopeister comforts you.
Esantrus smiles and greets you!
Kopeister starts moving east.
Kopeister stomps east.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
It's Night.
You are on the path south of Padorn. To the north and south the path
continues. To the east is the forest. To the west is the beginning of a path.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Ciaran and Kopeister.
Esantrus dances in.
Esantrus smiles encouragingly.
Kopeister points north
Kopeister starts moving north.
Kopeister stomps north.
Ciaran starts moving north.
Ciaran skips out north.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
It's Night.
You are on the path south of Padorn. To the north is the south
gate of Padorn. To the east is the forest. To the west are fields.
To the south the path continues.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Ciaran and Kopeister.
Esantrus dances in.
Esantrus says in xyllic:
it looks like it already is older.
// ehm?
Esantrus says in xyllic:
i mean the curse.
Esantrus looks at you.
// looking good as always... perhaps add a century or two..
Kopeister starts moving north.
Kopeister stomps north.
Ciaran starts moving north.
Ciaran skips out north.
// ...
Kopeister starts moving west.
Kopeister stomps west.
Ciaran starts moving west.
Ciaran skips out west.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Esantrus starts moving west.
Esantrus skips out west.
> Kopeister stomps in.
Ciaran dances in.
Esantrus dances in.
Kopeister starts moving west.
Kopeister stomps west.
Ciaran starts moving west.
Ciaran skips out west.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// seems like old drirr doesn't like rokoon temple for
// some reason :)
Esantrus starts moving west.
Esantrus skips out west.
Kopeister stomps in.
Ciaran dances in.
Esantrus dances in.
You scratch your head.
> Kopeister comforts you.
It's Night.
You are on the South Road.
A bit further to the south is the Southern Gate.
At one of the houses to the west you can read 'Clerics Guild'. To the east
you can see the house of Eldomar, an old cleric, of more than one confession,
who settled down there. To the southeast you see a small building, that must
be a smithy. There is a barely visible sign above the entrance of that
building. The dark gray sky obscures the waning fourth sixth moon totally.
The citygate to the south is open.
There are five obvious exits: east, north, south, southeast, west.
Ciaran, Esantrus and Kopeister.
> Kopeister points west.
Kopeister starts moving west.
You say: whya..why..whyare we here?
> Kopeister stomps west.
Ciaran starts moving west.
Ciaran skips out west.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a corridor to the temple of Rokoon in Padorn. A guard provides,
that the temple's rooms are kept in peace.
There are two obvious exits: east, northwest.
Ciaran, Kopeister, a strong red-bearded male dwarf and a strong
white-bearded male dwarf.
Esantrus dances in.
You nod confusedly.
You don't wield any 'all'.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
we try to help you drirr
You say: ah....ah...ah...ok...
// everyone's trying to help :)
// and who says huitzie curses can't be useful.. :)
> Kopeister starts moving northwest.
Kopeister stomps northwest.
Ciaran starts moving northwest.
Ciaran skips out northwest.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a hall with a large statue of a falcon in the center. Candles
around the falcon statue and at the walls illuminate the hall in a warm and
comfortable light. You can in front of the falcon statue. There
are three books on a desk in the northwestern corner. To the west is the
entrance into the chapel. A sign is fixed next to it. To the southeast a
corridor leads outside. A small staircase leads down into a dark tomb. A
small closed door to the northeast leads into the quarters.
There are three obvious exits: down, southeast, west.
Ciaran, Kopeister and an olive-skinned fork-bearded male dwarf.
Esantrus dances in.
Ciaran says soothingly to you in xyllic:
Just come and trust us.
You smile at Kopeister.
> Kopeister starts moving west.
Kopeister stomps west.
Ciaran starts moving west.
Ciaran skips out west.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are inside a chapel of Rokoon.
At the walls there are some pictures and through a colorful window a
beam of light just reaches the huge statue of a falcon in one corner.
All over the room you can see burning candles and some benches invite
everyone to take a rest and chant a prayer to Rokoon.
In the middle of this room you can see a huge altar made of dark stone.
Next to the door is a plaque.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A dark altar.
Ciaran and Kopeister.
Esantrus dances in.
Ciaran smiles at you.
Esantrus wields a falconsword in his right hand.
Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
Esantrus sighs sadly.
You say: ah,i remember.. i needed some ancient practicing
// and a sermon is perfect for that...
You smile happily.
Kopeister kneels down at the altar and lowers his head for a prayer.
Kopeister sits down to rest a while.
You think about it but fail.
// old age problems i guess...
> Esantrus kneels down at the altar and lowers his head for a prayer.
Esantrus sits down to rest a while.
Ciaran takes you at the arm so you can not wander away.
// why would i wonder? sermon didn't start yet...
Esantrus says in xyllic:
I will better support you.
Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
Ciaran asks in xyllic:
Can I help in some way?
Esantrus points his falconsword at Kopeister and continues to chant.
You peek around for a free seat on the benches.
You sit down on the benches.
If you don't want to give the ritual answers please use the
command.
You sit down to rest a while.
(Drirr sits slowly down, trembling.)
> Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
You sigh tiredly.
> Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
> Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Kopeister sadly shakes his head in disagreement.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
stop esantrus
Esantrus points his falconsword down to earth and bows to Kopeister.
Esantrus says in xyllic:
puuhhhh
Esantrus says in xyllic:
lets change roles ?
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
we try vice versa, i have no chance
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Kopeister points his large ornamented shield at Esantrus and continues to
chant.
Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
You will have to stand up first.
You wield the long, wooden staff in your right hand and left hand.
> Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
You emote: Drirr looks at Esantrus and Kopeister, scratching his head.
// a lot of chanting.. when is that sermon starting? :)
Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
Kopeister points his large ornamented shield down to earth and bows to
Esantrus.
Kopeister stops listening to the sermon.
Kopeister rolls to an upright position and grunts loudly while getting up.
Kopeister kneels down and lowers his head.
Kopeister kneels down.
Kopeister chants in ancient language:
Rokoon listen to the mortals.
// ah.. finaly :)
Kopeister looks up and seems to listen to an inner voice.
Kopeister chants in ancient language:
Rokoon give us the strength we need to fullfill our duty.
Esantrus stops listening to the sermon.
Esantrus stretches his legs and stands up gracefully.
Kopeister stands up.
Esantrus kneels down and lowers his head.
Kopeister spreads his arms and looks up.
You hear a falcon crying outside.
Esantrus chants in ancient language:
Eternal Rokoon, heavenly Father, you have graciously accepted us
// two sermons? how nice :)
Satisfied Kopeister gets up and collects his stuff.
Esantrus chants in ancient language:
as living members and you have fed us with spiritual food
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Esantrus chants in ancient language:
in the Sacrament of your Body and Blood.
Esantrus chants in ancient language:
Send us now into the world in peace and grant us strength and courage
Esantrus chants in ancient language:
to love and serve you with gladness and singleness of heart.
Esantrus spreads his arms and looks up.
You hear a falcon crying outside.
Satisfied Esantrus gets up and collects his stuff.
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Esantrus kneels down at the altar and lowers his head for a prayer.
Esantrus sits down to rest a while.
You emote: Drirr stands up slowly.
// well, sermon over, time to go back...
You stop listening to the sermon.
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
You say: thanksfor the serm..ser..sermon...
You smile.
What?
> Kopeister giggles happily.
// yes? :)
You wave slowly.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a hall with a large statue of a falcon in the center. Candles
around the falcon statue and at the walls illuminate the hall in a warm and
comfortable light. You can in front of the falcon statue. There
are three books on a desk in the northwestern corner. To the west is the
entrance into the chapel. A sign is fixed next to it. To the southeast a
corridor leads outside. A small staircase leads down into a dark tomb. A
small closed door to the northeast leads into the quarters.
There are three obvious exits: down, southeast, west.
An olive-skinned fork-bearded male dwarf.
// hm now.. why did i come here?
// ah.. chappel... must be for sermon... :)
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are inside a chapel of Rokoon.
At the walls there are some pictures and through a colorful window a
beam of light just reaches the huge statue of a falcon in one corner.
All over the room you can see burning candles and some benches invite
everyone to take a rest and chant a prayer to Rokoon.
In the middle of this room you can see a huge altar made of dark stone.
Next to the door is a plaque.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A dark altar.
Ciaran, Esantrus is resting here and Kopeister.
> Ciaran growls.
// hehe :) old ones can be annoying sometimes, eh? :)
Kopeister sighs deeply.
You say: Hi...did sermon star..sta..start allready?
// bit short on memory here :)
> Ciaran gets a hold of your sleeve.
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Esantrus chants a prayer to his deity.
Esantrus points his falconsword at Kopeister and continues to chant.
You say: Ihope i'm not too late..lat..late...
> Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
You peek around for a free seat on the benches.
You sit down on the benches.
If you don't want to give the ritual answers please use the
command.
You sit down to rest a while.
(Drirr sits slowly next to Ciaran.)
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran puts her finger to your lips and bides you to be quiet.
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Kopeister chants a prayer to his deity.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
stop support esantrus
Esantrus points his falconsword down to earth and bows to Kopeister.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
we are too few :-( or the curse is too fresh
You say: Whois cursed?
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
worf just arived
Ciaran asks Kopeister in xyllic:
Shall I bring him back to you tomorrow?
Esantrus nods solemnly.
Worf dances in.
You emote: Drirr looks at Ciaran worriedly.
Kopeister cuddles you.
// hehe :) hope i didn't get too senile allready.. i was just warming up :)
> Ciaran looks at Worf.
Worf says in xyllic:
I'm Worf Cleric of Rokoon.
Esantrus greets Worf.
Worf looks at you.
Kopeister asks Worf in xyllic:
aging or ageing ?
Esantrus says in xyllic:
can a cleric support ?
Ciaran says in xyllic:
I am Ciaran Silverhair, Atlantis Magician and apprentice of Axelle
Bugthorn-Lamaage.
Worf sighs deeply.
Worf comforts you.
You greet Esantrus. How friendly!
// i think he is the one that just walked in... isn't he?
> Worf goes hmmmm.
You say: hithere esan..esa..esantrus...
> Worf says to Kopeister in xyllic:
with gwenderon it was aging
You smile at Kopeister.
> Worf sheathes a falconsword in his scabbard belt.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
pls worf and esantrus support me
// one more unsuccessful try to remove curse...
Worf looks at Ciaran.
Esantrus says in xyllic:
i have to sleep for a while.
Esantrus sighs tiredly.
Worf says to Ciaran in xyllic:
I am worf
Esantrus waves happily.
Ciaran smile at Worf, a worried expression on her face.
> Esantrus stops listening to the sermon.
Esantrus stretches his legs and stands up gracefully.
Esantrus unwields a falconsword.
> Esantrus starts moving east.
Esantrus skips out east.
Ciaran nods solemnly to Worf.
You say: Hi....Hi...Hi..i'm ...
> Ciaran says to Worf in xyllic:
I know, you introduced.
You scratch your head.
// what was my name again? :)
> Ciaran introduces you to the others as Drirr.
// thank you :)
Worf chuckles softly.
Kopeister grumbles to you in xyllic:
sorry we are unable to help you in the mom
Ciaran smiles softly at you.
You smile thankfully at Ciaran.
> Kopeister grumbles to Ciaran in xyllic:
we need more clerics, or simply more time
You nod slowly to Kopeister.
> Ciaran says to Kopeister in xyllic:
I will bring him back tomorrow.
You thank Worf, Ciaran and Kopeister.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
i was cursed with that sometimes too
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
pls keep an eye on him ciaran, dont go to dangerous places
Ciaran nods solemnly to Kopeister.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
stay at best here, or at rondalf
// not really places i'd feel safe at :)
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
or in the mages tower
// now that's another story...
Ciaran says to Kopeister in xyllic:
I will head straight back to the tower and keep him in the laboratory.
Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
want a portal to atlanta ?
Ciaran thinks .o{ Then I can at least train my spells. }
// tsk tsk tsk...
Ciaran asks Kopeister in xyllic:
Do you think he can handle the mantra?
Kopeister grumbles to you in xyllic:
at best you sleep a while when u reached the tower
> Kopeister giggles happily.
Kopeister shrugs helplessly.
You nod solemnly to Kopeister.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
good question, i stayed always in monastery
Ciaran says to Kopeister in xyllic:
I do not want him to end somewhere dangerous.
// like yucatan... to say hi to a certain dwarf and centaur.. :)
You look at a green vegetable.
This is a green vegetable.
Kopeister hums a mystic melody.
Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
Eat it, it is good for you.
You scratch your head.
// where did i get this one now?
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
so maybe at best stay here, after a sermon we are maybe lucky to remove
the curse
> You say: Ah,i knew i forgot some..som..something... i wanted to get a bowl for this..
> Kopeister hums a mystic melody.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
vegetables, bah
// agreed completely :)
You say: eatit? i wanted to plan..pla..plant it..
You scratch your head.
> Kopeister agrees with you.
// hehe :) another vegetable fan...
Ciaran asks you incredulously in xyllic:
Plant it?
// yes, you know, dig a hole, put vegetable in, fill it back up? :)
Ciaran rolls her eyes in exasperation.
// what, you don't like plants? :)
You scratch your head.
> Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
sorry that i wasnt able to help you
// well, didn't really expected you could.. and i'm still having fun with it :)
Ciaran's fingers move quickly through the air.
You recognize the spell as food.
> Ciaran lifts her hand and a raw fish appears.
You say: isn'tthat what plan..pla..plants are for...
Ciaran offers you a raw fish.
> > Kopeister grumbles in xyllic:
have to move on as well, i hope next time we are successfull
Eeks! Oh my gosh!
> Ciaran nods slowly to Kopeister.
Ciaran quickly moves her hands, creating a glowing pattern in the air.
You say: rawf..raw..rawfish?
// you can't really expect me to eat _that_? :)
> Ciaran smirks.
// yes? :)
Ciaran lifts her hand and a chocolate fish appears.
You shiver.
> Kopeister waves happily.
Ciaran eats a raw fish.
// ouch.. :) was that the elf who stared at me when i eat the raw fish? :)
// not believing someone could eat something like that?
> Ciaran offers you a chocolate fish.
You accept a chocolate fish from Ciaran.
// bit better... don't need teeth for this one.. :)
Hmmmmm.
> Kopeister starts moving east.
Kopeister stomps east.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You will have to stand up first.
Kopeister forces you to leave the team.
Ciaran dances in.
You say: youhave a stra..str..strange taste...
> Ciaran raises her arms and a shower of tiny, faintly shimmering stars follows
her hands.
You say: youn..you..younglady...
You look up to Ciaran.
Ciaran is a silver-haired slender female elf, presenting herself as:
Ciaran, female elf.
Her green eyes have a golden sparkle in them and her long silver hair
flows down her back bound in a pony-tail. As you look closer, you notice a
fine web of scars that mars her tanned skin.
She is tall and skinny for an elf.
She looks gorgeous.
She is in good shape.
She is extremely alert.
She is wearing a dark blue velvet robe, a golden ring, a greenish metal
medallion, a medium backpack and a scabbard belt (with two flaming daggers
sheathed inside).
You guess she is wearing a dark-blue velvet blouse and a deep-blue velvet
trousers additionally.
Ciaran says gently to you in xyllic:
It has been your favourite before you met me.
// it did? hmm...
Ciaran performs some gestures with her hands.
Ciaran lifts her hand and a chocolate fish appears.
Ciaran eats a chocolate fish.
You emote: Drirr suspiciously looks at Ciaran.
> Ciaran invites you to join her team.
You say: Ithink i know what i ate and what not.
// don't you try to tell me that :)
You pout. Ah, don't take it so hard.
> Ciaran wipes some chocolate crumps from the corners of her mouth.
// hmm thought i might help you with that, but didn't wanna chase you away... *sigh*
// this is part of the curse i didn't really like :)
What?
> Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
You emote: Drirr grumbles something silently.
You look at a chocolate fish.
This is a chocolate fish.
> Ciaran asks you gently in xyllic:
Shall we go back home?
You eat a chocolate fish.
Hmmmmm.
You nod solemnly.
> You say: sure..sur..sure...0
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran seems to be slightly unaware of her surroundings for a moment.
Your leader is now Ciaran.
> Ciaran helps you stand up.
You emote: Drirr stands up slowly.
You stop listening to the sermon.
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran pulls your arm over her shoulder, supporting you.
Ciaran nods friendly to Worf.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// going to harbour...
You emote: Drirr leans on Ciaran.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
It's Night.
Padorn Main Road.
This is the Main road running through the middle of the City. A normal cobbled
road, nothing of anything of great importance, but it is the Main Road,
nevertheless. North of you is the Padorn Coach station, where you can wait for
the Grasslands Coach which usually terminates its journey right outside here.
At night times the road is deserted. The dark gray sky obscures the waning
half moon totally.
There are three obvious exits: east, north, west.
A stage coach.
Ciaran.
You look at the stage coach.
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// ah, look how nice coach... :)
> Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// i thought we're taking a coach? :)
Ciaran dances in.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
It's Night.
Padorn Main Road
You are on the Main Road, standing in front of a large dark building which
represents the court of Padorn. In the shadows you can see houses at various
positions. You can see a barely visible small plaque on the wall of the
courthouse. The dark gray sky obscures the waning half moon totally.
There are three obvious exits: east, north, west.
Ciaran.
What?
// this was an 'enter coach' :)
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
A dog barks at the moon.
// nice dogie... :)
Ciaran dances in.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Ciaran dances in.
You greet Ciaran. How friendly!
// hi there.. what brings you here in padorn? :)
> Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
Do you not want to be at home, warm, cozy.
// sure i do...
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Ciaran dances in.
// hehehe :) poor ciaran... :)
You say: Hith..Hit..Hithere :)
> Ciaran takes your hand and pulls you with her.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// hmm, seems like that worked :)
// she somehow managed to lead me all the way to harbour, then to atlantis...
// i didn't enter wrong ship luckily :)
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Armageddon tells you: Lo and behold! Regular reboot time, I am here!
Armageddon tells you: I will shut the game down in 10 minutes!
// perfect timing, as always...
Ciaran dances in.
> Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
It's Night.
You are on a small path leading west deeper into the forest and east into
the capital of Atlantis, Atlanta. South of you, you can spot a river
through the branches of some willow trees.
You can `enter' the `river south'.
There are two obvious exits: east*, west*.
Ciaran.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> Ciaran dances in.
A grey-haired male fairy comes in sweeping the street.
Ciaran helps you come along.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// just looking at this fairy sweeping around...
A spectral image of Ciaran appears and tells you:
I lose Drirr all the time on the way to the tower.
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
// do you now? that drirr... tsk tsk tsk... nothing but trouble.. :)
// and who is senile here, me or you? :)
// it's probably contageous...
Ciaran dances in.
The grey-haired male fairy starts moving west.
The grey-haired male fairy continues sweeping the street further west.
You say: Youd..You..Youdo?
> Ciaran's facial features become tense for a moment.
Ciaran smiles softly at you.
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
You are in a small clean room. Have a look at the sign to see which
services are offered here. With "list" you can see the wares that are for
sale.
There is one obvious exit: south.
Elgori.
// ah, yes, i wanted to sell some herbs...
The friendly old male fairy nods solemnly.
Ciaran dances in.
> Ciaran starts moving south.
Ciaran skips out south.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Ciaran dances in.
// hey, wait, still have some herbs here :)
The friendly old male fairy nods solemnly.
> Ciaran takes your hand and pulls you along.
Ciaran starts moving south.
Ciaran skips out south.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// hehe.. now you'll start to make me wonder :)
// every time you take my hand i follow... :)
// we finally got to grandor, and i lost my link there...
// relogged...
> You feel that Ciaran is mentally searching you.
Do you want to help her by concentrating on Ciaran?
// missed this one...
This is the equipment room. You will find the items you @keep
lying on the floor. Equip yourself and when you think you are
ready to face the reality of Xyllomer, type 'done'
A torch.
Have fun!
You've entered a small hall. The ceiling is high above you, and the walls
are glowing in a faint light. Some stone-tables are lining the walls, and
on them you can see several devices for magical experiments. There is a
desk where you can get a new magic . On the northern wall there's a
list of running research projects, and besides it a small sign with some
instructions how to run a project. A blue book is lying on another desk
here. A doorway to the south leads back to the stair-hall.
There are two obvious exits: south, southwest.
> Ciaran enters this world.
// *smile* you don't even wait to get out of equipment room? :)
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran looks at you.
You say: hithere...
> Ciaran smiles at you.
Ciaran says in xyllic:
I'm Ciaran.
// you really thought i can forget you?
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran hugs you softly.
You scratch your head.
You say: Iknow you are...
You say: areyou ok?
> Ciaran slightly shakes her head in disagreement.
Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
Are _you_ okay?
Khorin enters this world.
You emote: Drirr worriedly looks at Ciaran.
> Ciaran: Back mages.
Khorin tickles you.
Khorin snickers happily.
You look at Khorin.
> Khorin starts moving south.
Khorin slips south.
Cirrion: Hello again.
You say: sure..sur..sure,i feel great
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran's facial features become tense for a moment.
You happily hop around.
> Ciaran smiles at you.
Cirrion dances in.
It gets lighter.
You emote: Drirr goes OUCH!.
// or not so great...
> Ciaran says in xyllic:
Then please sit down.
Cirrion looks at you.
Ciaran looks at you worriedly.
Ciaran draws a circle into the air with her hands, while she begins to mumble
some arcane words.
You recognize the spell as touch.
You sit down to rest a while.
(Drirr sits down slowly.)
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Hello.
You say: Hithere trac..tra..tracer...
You smile at Cirrion.
> Ciaran smiles warmly at Cirrion.
Ciaran introduces Cirrion as:
Cirrion.
// u sure you're ok? :)
Cirrion wields a long, wooden staff in his right hand and left hand.
You scratch your head.
> Cirrion unwields a long, wooden staff.
Cirrion wields a winged axe in his right hand.
// he doesn't like to be confused with tracer? :)
You say: no,t..no,..no,that is tracer...
You look up to Cirrion.
Cirrion is a green-eyed dark-haired male elf, presenting himself as:
Cirrion, male elf.
You see a tall elf with emerald-green eyes that sparkle with humour.
Dark, almost shoulder-length hair frames his cheerful, handsome face
that looks ever ready for a cheeky grin. He looks quite sturdily
built around the shoulders despite his otherwise slim stature.
You notice scars on his left hand, forehead and left cheek.
He is tall and lean for an elf.
He looks attractive.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
He is wielding a winged axe.
He is wearing a diamond ring, a golden ring, a medium backpack, a pair of
black elven boots, a plain beige robe and a small herbbag.
You guess he is wearing a beige tunic, a pair of grey trousers and a snake
suit additionally.
> Cirrion looks at his reflection in the polished blade of his axe.
// hehe :) yup, you do look like tracer, trust me.. :)
Ciaran protectively steps between Cirrion and you.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion thinks . o O { do I look like a dusty bureaucrat? }
// hehe :) wasn't intended, it was just first name that fell on my mind...
// but now that he mentioned it... he does like to sit at the desk here, as
// tracer does...
You say: tell..tel..tellher tracer...
> Ciaran says to Cirrion in xyllic:
He is very confused. His memory fails him.
You scratch your head.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You say: I'mnot confused!
You say: ouch..ouc..ouch0
You sigh deeply.
> Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
Oh please sit down.
Cirrion takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
Ciaran gives you a stern look.
You say: Iam sitt..sit..sitting...
You say: usur..usu..usure you are ok?
// *grin* some of my curse went over to you?
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran's eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair.
You say: youcan't remember tracer and now this..thi..this..
You scratch your head.
> Ciaran rolls her eyes in exasperation.
Ciaran says in xyllic:
Sorry.
// ain't i annoying? :)
Cirrion remarks in xyllic:
I knew that you liked... ehm, experienced partners, but isn't he a
little senile?
// hehe...
Cirrion smiles questioningly at Ciaran.
Ciaran kneels down on the floor, ready to stand up any moment again.
You raise your eyebrow at Cirrion.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion says to you in xyllic:
You need spectacles, Drirr, or a cleric.
// ehm.. i'm neither blind nor dead.. yet...
Ciaran says to Cirrion in xyllic:
I try to get him cured again, but the clerics have to try tomorrow.
Ciaran says to Cirrion in xyllic:
Right now they can not help him.
> Cirrion rubs his chin thoughtfully. I see...
You say: Yout..You..Youthink so?
Hmmmmm.
> Cirrion asks in xyllic:
What did you do to piss off the Huitzis?
Ciaran looks deeply distressed.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion gives Ciaran a sidelong glance, fighting a grin.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Did you have sex on one of their altars and they got angry?
// hehehe... not yet... :)
You grin evilly at Cirrion.
> Ciaran hides a devilish grin.
You say: youh..you..youhave some interesting ideas...
> Ciaran says to Cirrion in xyllic:
He attacked and blinded Rangnir and Cohen.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: I'llhave to write them down...
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Oh.
// wonder why this sounds disappointed...
You thank Cirrion.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You grin slightly.
You moan silently.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
Well...
> Cirrion glances up at that crown on your head.
// yeah, that's the one..
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Ellion enters this world.
It gets lighter.
> Ellion smiles and greets you!
Ciaran sadly greets Ellion.
Cirrion remarks in xyllic:
Be glad they didn't change you into a bloody frog.
// hehe... always best wishes for me, eh? :)
You greet Ellion. How friendly!
You grin evilly.
> Ellion: short hi :)
Cirrion says in xyllic:
Hello Ellion.
You say: They..The..Theywere ones who run
You grin evilly.
> Tanari: Greetings Ellion
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You unwield the long, wooden staff.
// this is only one i don't like... good thing i didn't drop staff
// while i was disconnected before armageddon.. *shiver*
You sigh deeply.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You drop a long, wooden staff.
You look at the long, wooden staff.
This is a long, wooden staff. It has a smooth surface and appears to be
quite light.
There are 2 runes drawn on it.
It is in a fine condition.
You get a long, wooden staff.
You sigh deeply.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> Ellion drops a wand of touch into the backpack.
Ellion puts a wand of inferno into the small left pocket of robe.
Cirrion whispers something to Ciaran.
You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
Ellion puts a wand of inferno into the small right pocket of robe.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran smiles slightly at Cirrion.
// c'mon, don't whisper in the presence of an old man... it's unpolite :)
You look at Ciaran.
> Ciaran asks Cirrion in xyllic:
Do you think me a pervert to try to kill such a pityful old man?
// tsk tsk tsk...
Ellion blushes profusely.
// being fairy has its uses :)
You raise an eyebrow.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
Ellion giggles fairily... sounds like little bells ringing.
Cirrion sings to Ciaran in xyllic:
I wouldn't put it past you...
Tanari: Great, I have leprasy
Ciaran pats your arm comfortingly.
Cirrion grins ruefully.
Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
Nothing to worry about.
You say: myeclouds stil..sti..still hurt the same...
// ask rangnir.. *grin*
> Ciaran smiles amusedly at Ellion.
You grin evilly at Cirrion.
> Rannwvir: Alhana is awake.
Cirrion: You need a cleric FAST and don't go near
anyone else!
// it's usefull to have ex clerics around :)
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Ellion: where are you ?
Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
Ciaran's facial features become tense for a moment.
You say: andi don't need to move nor speak to cast one..
> Tanari: In the leper colony in Kasperitis
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You sigh deeply.
> > Ellion asks Cirrion in xyllic:
you tell her ?
> Tanari: Well, one good thing about it, I got touch up
to impressive
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran: Well, grats, Tanari. But was that worth it?
You take a closer look at a golden ring.
A golden ring, with some engraved runes.
It is in a fine condition.
You take a closer look at a diamond ring.
There's a glittering diamond at the ring.
There are some hyroglyphs on it.
It is in prime condition.
// looking at cirrion's rings...
You say: thatring look..loo..looks familiar...
You peer suspiciously at Cirrion. Hmm...
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
Dzokhar enters this world.
Dzokhar puts five gold coins, four copper coins, nine platinum coins and
three silver coins into the belt.
It gets lighter.
> Dzokhar raises his eyebrow.
Dzokhar blushes profusely.
Cirrion says to you in xyllic:
There's an important difference... it's always been on my finger.
Dzokhar sits down to rest a while.
> Cirrion smiles amusedly at you.
You say: itdi..itd..itdid?
Hmmmmm.
> Dzokhar asks in xyllic:
do i disturb ?
Ciaran sadly greets Dzokhar.
You say: whoare you?
> Dzokhar smiles shyly at Ciaran.
You peer intently at Dzokhar. Hmm...
> Ciaran introduces Dzokhar as:
Dzokhar.
You say: Andwhere is my ring?
> Ciaran sighs deeply.
Dzokhar asks you in xyllic:
me ?
You nod solemnly to Dzokhar.
> Dzokhar says to you in xyllic:
you know me sir
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
I'm Dzokhar ibn Said.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
Hello Jok... umm Dzhokar.
Ciaran's eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair.
Ellion flutters in.
It gets lighter.
Cirrion thinks . o O { funny name }
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You don't have that item.
Ellion nods solemnly.
Ellion smiles at you.
Dzokhar looks at you.
Dzokhar sighs deeply.
You say: Iknow who i know and who i don'..don..don't know, you know?
// i really do :)
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
age curse ?
Ciaran's facial features become tense for a moment.
Dzokhar pats you on your head.
// tsk tsk tsk... without any trace of respect for older mages...
Ciaran glares at Dzokhar.
Ciaran just summoned a blue stone.
You peer intently at Dzokhar. Hmm...
Ciaran sings angrily to Dzokhar in xyllic:
Keep your hands off him!
// i have to find me few more hutzies :)
Ciaran seems to be slightly unaware of her surroundings for a moment.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
okay olde man .. reste thy olde bones and try to relax thee tired limbs
sir
Cirrion sings to Dzokhar in xyllic:
Meet "Ole man Parkinson" Drirr.
// *laugh* i really like this guy..
Cirrion grins nastily.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Ciaran just summoned a blue stone but it vanishes again.
Dzokhar sings to Ciaran in xyllic:
and you please stop trying to push me around will ya ?
Dzokhar peers angrily at Ciaran.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Dzokhar turns his attention towards the olds man again.
Cirrion: Did that Scatterbrains Alhana remember to
bring a healing herb, before you go and infect yourselves, Rannwvir?
Rannwvir: I brought them just in case.
You raise your eyebrow at Dzokhar.
> Rannwvir: BUt, she brought.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ellion: Rannwvir has some :)
Cirrion: Good thinking, Rann ;)
> > Ellion goes hmmmm.
Dzokhar does some careful moves .. trying to ease your pain in his hands.
// i don't think i want your help... with ciaran around.. :)
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Dzokhar looks at you.
Ellion waves friendly.
Ellion starts moving south.
Ellion flutters south.
It gets darker.
You raise your eyebrow at Dzokhar.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
anyone knows how he got this ?
// how about asking me? ;)
Ciaran says to Dzokhar in xyllic:
Take care of him for a while, will you?
// ack! nooooooooooooooooo anyone but him.....
// i won't forgive you this...
Dzokhar raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You recognize the spell as touch.
Dzokhar nods solemnly to Ciaran.
You shake your head at Ciaran.
> You are healed by Dzokhar.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in full vigour.
You are extremely alert.
> Ciaran says to Dzokhar in xyllic:
He attacked Rangnir and Cohen.
Dzokhar sighs deeply.
Ciaran stretches her legs and stands up gracefully.
Dzokhar looks at you.
Ellion: Bye bye again
Dzokhar: hi folks btw
Ciaran starts moving south.
Ciaran skips out south.
Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
Tanari: Bye Ellion, Hi Dzokhar
You emote: Drirr leans against the wall, mumbling something.
> Dzokhar asks Cirrion in xyllic:
did he at least beat their asses ?
Your shortdescription is now: Drirr is leaning against the wall.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> Cirrion says to Dzokhar in xyllic:
I think they withdrew strategically.
// *grin*
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> Dzokhar says to Cirrion in xyllic:
we should contact the clerics .. they do have eyperience in removing
such curses
You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
Dzokhar nods slowly.
Dzokhar looks at you.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You concentrate on ciaran.
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
You say: Ithink i'll chec..che..check the boards...
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// left in wrong direction...
This is a small room with a desk on the western wall. On the desk, there
is a small kettle, which seems to be used for various experiments. It is
also filled with equipment for magical experiments of all kind. The desk
is the only piece of furniture here. On the ground, there is a drain. The
room appears to be pretty plain.
There are two obvious exits: east, northeast.
A small device, a small kettle and a small metal block.
// seems like tower changed a bit since i was here last time... :)
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You've entered a small hall. The ceiling is high above you, and the walls
are glowing in a faint light. Some stone-tables are lining the walls, and
on them you can see several devices for magical experiments. There is a
desk where you can get a new magic . On the northern wall there's a
list of running research projects, and besides it a small sign with some
instructions how to run a project. A blue book is lying on another desk
here. A doorway to the south leads back to the stair-hall.
There are two obvious exits: south, southwest.
Cirrion and Dzokhar is resting here.
You scratch your head.
> Cirrion points south.
// thank you :)
A spectral image of Ciaran appears and tells you:
Stay where you are.
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
Dzokhar says to you in xyllic:
please sit down
// right.
You say: Whendid towe..tow..tower got rebuilt?
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
it's no good to move with those athritic symptoms
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a small, round hall. The walls shine in a soft yellow light
so that no candles are needed. The floor is made from finest black and
white marble. There are doorways leading west, north and south, and
a spiral staircase leads up and down.
There are five obvious exits: down, north, south, up, west.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Dzokhar dances in.
> A soft amber glow forms before you and takes on the shape of a scroll.
It unrolls itself quickly and underneath a small ink-drawn picture
of Cirrion you see neat calligraphic writing:
Didn't you notice? Sometime last week....
Just as you've finished reading Cirrion's signature, the scroll
rolls itself up again and disappears in a sparkling amber light.
// ah... helpful mage.. and full of information.. *grin*
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// wondering around tower a bit, finally found tower entrance...
// with dzokhar playing my floating disc
Dzokhar dances in.
You unlock the huge two winged portal.
You open the huge two winged portal.
> Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are standing on a wide yard in front of the high tower of your
guild. The dim, white glowing walls of the tower rise about 30 metres
up into the sky, and an entrance portal to the east leads into it. This
is the place where you are going to study the next years.
An open huge two winged portal is leading east.
There is one obvious exit: west.
Grandor is leaning on his staff.
You close the huge two winged portal.
You lock the huge two winged portal.
> There is a thud, as if someone bangs against the huge two winged portal.
// yes? come in, it's open :)
Click!
Someone opens the huge two winged portal.
Dzokhar dances in.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
go back
Dzokhar guards the west exit.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are somewhere in a light, open forest. The trees are slender and
gray, and don't branch out until high above the ground. Gazing upwards,
you can see the sky visible in places through the leaves. Some lush
green plants grow here and there, but the forest floor is mostly dead
leaves. The path leads from the southwest to east, where you can see a
glade.
The exit from the eastis blocked by someone.
// hehe.. in first try... Thank you, Dualdin :)
There are two obvious exits: east, southwest.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are somewhere in a light, open forest. The trees are slender and
gray, and don't branch out until high above the ground. Gazing upwards,
you can see the sky visible in places through the leaves. Some lush
green plants grow here and there, but the forest floor is mostly dead
leaves. The path leads from the south to northeast.
There are two obvious exits: northeast, south.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
Dzokhar dances in.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are somewhere in a light, open forest. The trees are slender and
gray, and don't branch out until high above the ground. Gazing upwards,
you can see the sky visible in places through the leaves. Some lush
green plants grow here and there, but the forest floor is mostly dead
leaves. The path leads from the west to north.
There are two obvious exits: north, west.
Dzokhar dances in.
Dzokhar starts moving west.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> Dzokhar skips out west.
// wanna go ahead? ok, i'll just go to tower then... :)
You are somewhere in a light, open forest. The trees are slender and
gray, and don't branch out until high above the ground. Gazing upwards,
you can see the sky visible in places through the leaves. Some lush
green plants grow here and there, but the forest floor is mostly dead
leaves. The path leads from the south to northeast.
There are two obvious exits: northeast, south.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are somewhere in a light, open forest. The trees are slender and
gray, and don't branch out until high above the ground. Gazing upwards,
you can see the sky visible in places through the leaves. Some lush
green plants grow here and there, but the forest floor is mostly dead
leaves. The path leads from the west to north.
There are two obvious exits: north, west.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> Dzokhar dances in.
// hehe :) you're not a patient one, aren't you? :)
// headed to park again...
You are somewhere in a light, open forest. The trees are slender and
gray, and don't branch out until high above the ground. Gazing upwards,
you can see the sky visible in places through the leaves. Some lush
green plants grow here and there, but the forest floor is mostly dead
leaves. The path leads from the northwest to east.
There are two obvious exits: east, northwest.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> Dzokhar dances in.
You are on the Eastern Street of Atlanta.
The ground is plastered with jade-bricks. To the south you can enter a
large but low fountain. To the north is Flagro Snirrebu's small hut. A
small path leads to the southeast into a light forest. To the northeast a
new smithy has opened!
There are six obvious exits: east, north, northeast, south, southeast,
west*.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
In a large fountain.
You are standing in knee-deep water. In the middle of the pool there is a
statue which spits a jet of water on the rippled surface reflecting the
sun. The pool is bounded by a wall made of yellow stone which continues
southwest and southeast.
There are four obvious exits: north, south, southeast, southwest.
> Dzokhar dances in.
// didn't really plan to go there, but got thirsty all of the sudden :)
In a large fountain.
You are standing in knee-deep water. In the middle of the pool there is a
statue which spits a jet of water on the rippled surface reflecting the
sun. The pool is bounded by a wall made of yellow stone which continues
southwest and southeast.
There are four obvious exits: north, south, southeast, southwest.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
stop !
// I stopped... just wanna drink some water...
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You feel great delight by drinking as much as you can from the fountain.
You are not thirsty.
> Dzokhar invites you to join his team.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
give me your arm .. please
// ehm.. i'd rather not...
You say: whyare you following me? and who are you?
> > Dzokhar says in xyllic:
I'm Dzokhar ibn Said.
You say: whywould i listen to you?
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
i have to look after you sire .. so thy safety is guaranteed
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You say: i'mdrirr, not sire... i think i know my name...
> Dzokhar says to you in xyllic:
cos if you didn't there would be somebody really angry with both of us
// oh? seems like ciaran got whole tower to guard me :)
// i wonder where she left... :)
// got bored with an old man?
Dzokhar sighs deeply.
You shrug helplessly.
// as i said, why would i listen to an app who doesn't even shows some respect?
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> In a large fountain.
You are standing in knee-deep water. In the middle of the pool there is a
statue which spits a jet of water on the rippled surface reflecting the
sun. The pool is bounded by a wall made of yellow stone which continues -
hmmm... no walls - you are in the middle of the fountain.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Dzokhar dances in.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
sto psir !
You say: whereis that damn..dam..damned herbshop?
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> In a large fountain.
You are standing in knee-deep water. In the middle of the pool there is a
statue which spits a jet of water on the rippled surface reflecting the
sun. The pool is bounded by a wall made of yellow stone which continues
northwest and northeast.
There are three obvious exits: north, northeast, northwest.
Dzokhar: *grummel* drirr is one of the most subborn
mule-headed guys i ever have met *growl*
// *rotfl* why is that i wonder?
Dzokhar dances in.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
i will show you
// no, thank you, i know where fairy castle is.
Dzokhar invites you to join his team.
You say: idon..ido..idon't trust you.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// hehe.. nice.. i have no idea where i am in fountain and i leave in
// wrong ddirection... :)
In a large fountain.
You are standing in knee-deep water. In the middle of the pool there is a
statue which spits a jet of water on the rippled surface reflecting the
sun. The pool is bounded by a wall made of yellow stone which continues -
hmmm... no walls - you are in the middle of the fountain.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// and again...
// at least it seems like dzokhar is having hard time tracking me down :)
In a large fountain.
You are standing in knee-deep water. In the middle of the pool there is a
statue which spits a jet of water on the rippled surface reflecting the
sun. The pool is bounded by a wall made of yellow stone which continues
northwest and northeast.
There are three obvious exits: north, northeast, northwest.
Dzokhar.
// damn :) this wasn't planned...
> Dzokhar draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble
some arcane words.
Ciaran: Oh, it took you so long to find that out? What
is he up to?
// hehe :)
There is no obvious exit east.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// hm.. 3rrd time in a row? i'm starting to get worried :)
In a large fountain.
You are standing in knee-deep water. In the middle of the pool there is a
statue which spits a jet of water on the rippled surface reflecting the
sun. The pool is bounded by a wall made of yellow stone which continues -
hmmm... no walls - you are in the middle of the fountain.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> Dzokhar dances in.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// trying to go out of fountain before dzokhar, but having some problems...
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on the Eastern Street of Atlanta.
// finally found the exit...
The ground is plastered with jade-bricks. To the south you can enter a
large but low fountain. To the north is Flagro Snirrebu's small hut. A
small path leads to the southeast into a light forest. To the northeast a
new smithy has opened!
There are six obvious exits: east, north, northeast, south, southeast,
west*.
Dzokhar.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
stop !
// seems like he's ahead of me on this one...
You look at Dzokhar.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
once and for all
You say: why?0
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
cos i order you to
// not really what i'd call a good reason...
Dzokhar stomps his feet angrily on the ground.
// that's supposed to be an argument to convince me to obey?
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You raise an eyebrow.
> Cirrion: Having a snooze.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
you endanger yourself
You say: you?..you..you?ordered me?
You smirk amusedly.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
yes .. as you do not seem to see the seriousness of your situation
> You are in Flagro Snirrebu's small hut. Flagro is the local glazier. His
room is filled over and over with lots of strange tools even on his bed he
seems to store tools. In the back of the room is an oven. At the wall are
lots shelves. Next to the oven are some sacks.
There is one obvious exit: south.
Flagro.
// how did he get here?
Dzokhar dances in.
Ciaran: Hmm, thats not so big a problem.. Problem may
be, where?
// firegiants sounds safe...
You look at Flagro.
Flagro is an old wise male fairy, presenting himself as:
Flagro, male fairy.
He is very tall and lean for a fairy.
He looks fine.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
heck
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: hi...i'd like to see some of your herbs plea..ple..please...
You look at Flagro.
> Dzokhar asks in xyllic:
dirr will you ever listen you olde fool ?
// no, not you definitly...
Dzokhar: we are on eastern road
// wrong, we're in herbshop...
You say: goaway before you make me angr..ang..angry
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// good think there's only one direction out of here :)
// and he forgot to block.. *grin* or just gave up when
// noticed how succesfull he was.. :)
You are on the Eastern Street of Atlanta.
// to park...
> Ciaran: Keep him at least on Atlantis and far from the
dark woods.
> Ciaran: Hinder him from teleporting away.
Dzokhar: and how shall i do that ? .. knock him uncon ?
> Ciaran: Think of something.
Dzokhar: well as long as this fool is much quicker than
i am .. no way .. unless i would stun him .. and i doubt i could
// *smirk* i doubt that too... better don't try...
You concentrate on ciaran.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Rannwvir: WHo do yo talk about stunning?
Drirr: carefull who you call fool, tanari... or i might
decide to show you other side of an energy cloud
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
You are on a small path through the plain which continues to
the northeast and south.
At both sides of the path are bushes and grass.
There are five obvious exits: east, north, northeast, south, west.
> Dzokhar: drirr is wandering around .. not remembering
anything
// me? i remember everything, perfectly clear..
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
// umm.. well, perhaps not everything :)
You are on a small path through the plain which continues to
the north and southwest.
At both sides of the path are bushes and grass.
There are five obvious exits: east, north*, south*, southwest, west.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
> Dzokhar: you see .. he even doesn't know the names
anymore
You wield the long, wooden staff in your right hand and left hand.
> Dzokhar dances in.
// ah, i was wondering when will you show up...
// let's play hide&seek a bit :)
You unwield the long, wooden staff.
You are on a small path through the plain which continues to
the north and southwest.
At both sides of the path are bushes and grass.
There are five obvious exits: east, north*, south*, southwest, west.
Dzokhar.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
so ?
Ciaran: Oh, he know how to search for me.. And I think
he remembers my name too.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
come with me to the tower .. please
// hmm.. he's learning...
Dzokhar taps his foot impatiently.
// but still needs to learn some patience...
You emote: Drirr seems to ignore Dzokhar.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
There are four obvious exits: east, north*, south*, west.
An agile little female ermine.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Dzokhar dances in.
// yes? :)
// i like paark, i can loose people easily there :)
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
You sit down to rest a while.
// this walking is exhaustive...
You concentrate on ciaran.
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
Link established.
// hmm.. i was just about to locate :)
You start with a magical gesture.
> A spectral image of Ciaran appears and tells you:
*sigh*
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
You fail to keep your concentration.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You are on a veranda stretching around a house inmids of the dunes
A slight breeze lets you smell the ocean, which is very near to the
east. To the west you can enter the house through a curtain and the
veranda continues to the northwest and the southwest. There is an
hammock hanging here.
There are five obvious exits: east, leave, northwest, southwest, west.
Ciaran and Scarron.
// ahh... tsk tsk tsk... having fun while leaving me for apps to hunt me?
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Ciaran: is something wrong?
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
A fluffi cloud forms in front of you and a swift voice announces:
I shall tell you from Dzokhar:
if you would stop for just a minute so i could explain it to you
... in simple words so your wounded brains would get the meaning
*growl*
Before you realize what happened the cloud dissolves again.
// still insulting, eh?
A spectral image of Ciaran appears and tells you:
You are a very persistant person.
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
// i am... :)
Ciaran: Men!
// *chuckle*
Dzokhar: hu ?
Dzokhar dances in.
// damn, he found me again :)
Ciaran: Do you disagree?
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Ciaran: i hope so :)
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You walk out of the forest, leaving it behind you.
// time to leave... my old bones got enough rest...
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Dzokhar: you have nothing to explain to me...
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> A fluffi cloud forms in front of you and a swift voice announces:
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
A fluffi cloud forms in front of you and a swift voice announces:
I shall tell you from Dzokhar:
well if you knew who i am and what is going on .. i wouldn't you're
right .. but you do not get the significance of the situation .. sir
Before you realize what happened the cloud dissolves again.
// just go back and practice your spells... :)
[near]
Nothing.
[near]
Dzokhar and a cute male orc
// whoops... well, let's have some more fun...
[far]
an agile little female ermine
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You walk out of the forest, leaving it behind you.
> You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
Eastwards there is a light forest.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
Dzokhar and a cute male orc.
Dzokhar nods slowly.
You say: i'md..i'm..i'mdrirr
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
I'm Dzokhar ibn Said.
You say: tryto reme..rem..remember that if you can.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
please stay a minute
You say: notsir
You say: andm..and..andminute is over
You nod seriously.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// bye :)
> You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
There are four obvious exits: east, north*, south*, west.
An agile little female ermine.
From the east you hear a male voice shouting in xyllic: stop !!
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> Dzokhar dances in.
You are on a small path through the plain which continues to
the north and southwest.
At both sides of the path are bushes and grass.
There are five obvious exits: east, north*, south*, southwest, west.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
There are four obvious exits: east, north*, south*, west.
Dzokhar and an agile little female ermine.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
you fool
// *sigh* i'll have to talk to umbra about him...
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You scratch your head.
You look at the agile little female ermine.
It's an agile ermine with a white fur.
She looks pretty.
She is in good shape.
She is extremely alert.
> Dzokhar points at you.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
i mean you
You say: yous..you..youshouldn't talk to ermines, you know..
// strange apprentice...
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
you endanger yourself
You are on a small path through the plain which continues to
the northeast and south.
At both sides of the path are bushes and grass.
There are five obvious exits: east, north, northeast, south, west.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> Dzokhar dances in.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
wake up
You say: i'ma..i'm..i'mawake...
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
this is not where you should be in this state
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: whic..whi..whichi can't say for someone who talks to ermines..
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
look at yourself
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
just a shadow of yourself
You say: I'mperfectly heal..hea..healty.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
YOU are the fool .. not the ermine
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
you are not
You say: i'mn..i'm..i'mnot ermine!
> Dzokhar stomps his feet angrily on the ground.
// *laugh* i have a feeling that is one mage who won't like me much :)
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You say: i'm a mage..mag..mage.. show some respect,
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
you are acting like a foolish olde man
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
and no mage
Dzokhar glares at you.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> Ciaran: What is he doing now?
// trying to cast 5x overcasted fear... don't wanna take a chance he doesn't run away :)
> You fail to keep your concentration.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You fail to keep your concentration.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> Dzokhar: we are exchanging nice words *smirk*
// hehe :)
> You fail to keep your concentration.
// i do fail a lot for just 5x overcast...
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> Dzokhar: in the park
You envoke the fear spell. *BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH*
Dzokhar starts moving west.
Dzokhar tried, but failed to run away.
Dzokhar skips out west.
// hehe... how's that for foolish old man? :)
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
There are four obvious exits: east, north*, south*, west.
An agile little female ermine.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on a small path through the plain which continues to
the north and southwest.
At both sides of the path are bushes and grass.
There are five obvious exits: east, north*, south*, southwest, west.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
Dzokhar dances in.
You start to mumble some magical words.
You grin evilly at Dzokhar.
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
once again and i will hurt you olde man
// right...
Tanari: Yep
You smirk.
You look much stronger than Dzokhar.
You look much more agile than Dzokhar.
You look much healthier than Dzokhar.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
come back to the tower .. and let ciaran play with you
// hmm now.. first smart thing he said.. too bad ciaran's not in tower...
// but it's not bad idea anyway...
You say: gohome and train some spells, young one...one..one...
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
To the west and north, you see a small park.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
A watchful female goose and three yellow neuter chicks.
The watchful female goose cackles loudly.
The yellow neuter chick joins the watchful female goose's team.
The yellow neuter chick joins the watchful female goose's team.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on a small path through the plain which continues to
the northeast and south.
At both sides of the path are bushes and grass.
There are five obvious exits: east, north, northeast, south, west.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
To the west, some hills block the way, and to the north is a park.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, northwest, south.
A knife.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> Dzokhar dances in.
Dzokhar raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You recognize the spell as strike.
// don't you dare...
You fail to keep your concentration.
Dzokhar points at you and an enormous windblow hits you!
// *sigh*
Dzokhar hits your left arm with his right hand, but your armour absorbs the
damage.
Dzokhar hits your head with his left hand, but your armour absorbs the damage.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a Bonsai-park.
There are trees which look quite old but they are awfully small. Very strange.
To the south and east lays a plain.
There are many mushrooms.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
_______________________________/ XYLLOMER \____________________________________
Player: Drirr Guild: Atlantis Magicians
// ...
You are capable of carrying 81% more than your current inventory.
Your fitness condition is perfect.
You believe that you are neutral. You believe in Dualdin.
_______________________________________________________________________________
// damn... neutral again...
> A fluffi cloud forms in front of you and a swift voice announces:
I shall tell you from Dzokhar:
am stunmode *smirk*
Before you realize what happened the cloud dissolves again.
// *smirk* that wasn't what i was affraid of... *sigh*
Dzokhar dances in.
You growl at Dzokhar.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
i did leanr my spells old man
// you did? haven't noticed...
You already try to just stun your enemy.
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
// well, since i lost my alignment allready...
> You point at Dzokhar and an enormous windblow hits him!
The windblow makes Dzokhar tumble and fall.
// hehe.. that's how strike is cast :)
You hit the left leg of Dzokhar with your right hand, but Dzokhar's armour
absorbs all the damage.
You hit the left arm of Dzokhar with your left hand, but Dzokhar's armour
absorbs all the damage.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are on a plain.
There is grass and even some bushes. Looks quite peaceful.
To the west and north, you see a small park.
There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west.
> You tell Dzokhar: you did? i didn't notice... *grin*
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// lost dzokhar, and rested a bit... then i ggot bored again and went back
// to look for him :)
> [near]
Dzokhar (surrounded by circling winds) and a cute male orc
// ah, there you are.. hehe.. winds? he's learning :)
Dzokhar dances in.
[near]
Nothing.
[far]
Nothing.
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
You peer intently at Dzokhar. Hmm...
> You surround yourself with a pulsating silver magic shield and the protection raises.
Dzokhar offers you a rattle.
You grin evilly at Dzokhar.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You pat Dzokhar on the head.
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
take it fool .. and return to the tower
You say: Nah,keep your toy... since your spells aren't fun to play with..
You grin slightly.
> Dzokhar throws a rattle at the ground.
// *chuckle*
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
i am sick
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Dzokhar says in xyllic:
go and kill yourself .. i do not care
You say: youa..you..youare?
You say: good..goo..good.0
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
i do not like these childishgames when old men do not listen to reason
You say: does..doe..doesthat mean you'll leave me alone finally?
You say: ands..and..andstop following me around like a disc?
> Dzokhar says in xyllic:
you may feel free to kill yourself old fool
You smirk amusedly.
> Dzokhar snorts loudly.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Dzokhar starts moving north.
Dzokhar skips out north.
// bye :)
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> Dzokhar: okay ciaran .. your turn .. i will not get
close to him anymore .. that fool doesn't deserve to get saved from himself
// free finally... now let me find another apprentice to annoy...
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
Ciaran: Sorry, not near Atlantis.
// tsk tsk tsk... leaving me all alone here?
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> The most important part of this room is clearly the huge table with
the two benches at its sides. It is made out of dark oak and looks
very valuable. The benches are also made out of dark wood and invite
you to sit down. The walls are decorated with some shells and there is
also a painting hanging there. There is a window to the west and exits
the north and south. A curtain is hanging east, where you can leave the
house.
There are three obvious exits: east, north, south.
Tourist Guide through Padorn and a book Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy.
Ciaran is resting here (engulfed in a circle of blue flames) and Scarron is
resting here.
Dzokhar: his problem *growl*
// ah... there you are... wherever that might be...
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Ciaran: mind if i crash a party? i feel bored suddenly now that apprentice is gone... or you wanna spend some time alone with that wildelf?
Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
Godan: Any problems?
You start to mumble some magical words.
> A spectral image of Ciaran appears and tells you:
If you think you can find the way, you are welcome.
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Ciaran: uhm... *scratch*
Drirr: just some annoying apps...
> Godan: I see..
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You don't have that item.
You start with a magical gesture.
// trying to teleport in, hoping place isn't nontport...
> The most important part of this room is clearly the huge table with
the two benches at its sides. It is made out of dark oak and looks
very valuable. The benches are also made out of dark wood and invite
you to sit down. The walls are decorated with some shells and there is
also a painting hanging there. There is a window to the west and exits
the north and south. A curtain is hanging east, where you can leave the
house.
There are three obvious exits: east, north, south.
Tourist Guide through Padorn and a book Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy.
Ciaran is resting here and Scarron is resting here.
// it's not.. nice :)
You smile.
You greet Scarron and Ciaran. How friendly!
Scarron smiles loudly at you.
Scarron looks up to you.
Ciaran smiles.
You say: hith..hit..hithere...
> Ciaran says in xyllic:
Hello, Drirr.
Scarron says in xyllic:
Hey drirry ... you look old !
// do i? :)
Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
You surely know Scarron?
You say: hope..hop..hopeyou don't mind me joining?
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran asks Scarron in xyllic:
Would you offer Drirr a sip of your waterskin?
You nod knowingly to Scarron.
> Scarron says to you in xyllic:
surely as old as me
// hehe... i feel older :)
You sit down to rest a while.
> Scarron offers you a waterskin (1l).
You accept a waterskin (1l) from Scarron.
> Dzokhar: drirr is cursed .. age curse .. and tends to
act like a stubborn chick in the park - close to dark forest - sorry was
shocked so i wasn't able to answer
Ciaran smirks.
Ciaran nods solemnly to Scarron.
A spectral image of Godan appears and tells you:
Is he joking?
and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared.
Scarron smiles wildly at you.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Drirr: you are stubborn one... hope you learned your
lesson though...
> Cirrion: Eh?
Scarron comforts you.
You smile at Scarron.
> Godan: You should show some respect towards a veteran
Grey, Dzokhar.
// finally someone on my side :)
// veteran grey? let's not exaggarate though :)
You take a good swallow of the wine.
You drink from a waterskin (1/4l).
You smile dreamily.
> Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
Like it?
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
// this? not really...
You say: Thisbrings me some memories...
// but wine i do..
You sigh deeply.
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
I excerted myself creating this one.
> Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
You thank Ciaran.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You put a waterskin (1/4l) into the backpack.
You pour the water at the ground.
> Dzokhar: godan with all respect .. he does not
recognize anybody .. and endangers his life .. and he is not willing to
listen to reason
The protection of your shield spell is gone.
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You drop a long, wooden staff.
You emote: Drirr makes some gestures in the air, and suddenly stops, mumbling painfully.
You get a long, wooden staff.
You sigh deeply.
You start with a magical gesture.
> Godan: I think Drirr can act on his own responsibility.
You refill your waterskin (0l) with wine.
You offer a waterskin (1l) to Scarron.
Scarron accepts a waterskin (1l).
Hmmmmm.
You cannot see any 'skin' here.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion: Perhaps we should whack granddad over the head
with a frying pan for his own safety. Not meaning any disrespect towards a
veteran grey magician, of course.
// *laugh* well now, that's what i call showing some respect ;)
Ciaran: Right now he is here with me, I will try to
keep him from trouble.
You get a waterskin (1/4l).
> Dzokhar: well if he would act like drirr okay .. but
this hull nearly lacks all attributes of the real drirr
// *grin* except his strike mastery, eh? ;)
Ciaran: Perhaps I get him dead drunk, he will not be
able to harm himself then.
// hehe... drunk and cursed... and then i might perhaps go and get myself a lepra...
You grin evilly at Ciaran.
> Ciaran smiles sweetly at you.
You poke Ciaran in the ribs.
You say: ouch..ouc..ouch!0
> Ciaran: He seems to like the idea.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Ciaran comforts you.
You emote: Drirr rubs his arm.
> Ciaran raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You recognize the spell as touch.
You are physically somewhat hurt and mentally in full vigour.
You are extremely alert.
// heh.. up to now i didn't noticed i get hurt...
You are not in a team.
> You are healed by Ciaran.
Ciaran looks at you.
You will become tired of walking again.
You smile at Ciaran.
You are physically somewhat hurt and mentally in full vigour.
You are extremely alert.
> Ciaran smiles dreamily at you.
// ehm? did i miss something?
You smile at Ciaran.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You recognize the spell as touch.
You are healed by Ciaran.
You say: Istill like those touc..tou..touches of yours...
You smile.
> Ciaran smiles at you.
Ciaran says softly in xyllic:
I can imagine.
Ciaran looks at Scarron.
You look at Scarron.
Scarron is a menacing dark-haired male wildelf, presenting himself as:
Scarron, male wildelf.
He is a lean but muscled elf with long dark hair and
piercing blue eyes.
You notice scars on his nose, forehead, left cheek and right cheek.
He has an ivory set of front teeth.
He is normal and lean for an elf.
He looks pleasant.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
He is wearing an axe belt (with two ornamented lochabar axes sheathed
inside), a black metallic snake, a dark-red robe, an ebony black earring,
two golden rings, a large backpack, a mailed left glove, a mailed right
glove, a red copper bracelet, a very dark red cloak, a white ivory earring
and a wiry amulet.
You guess he is wearing a black leather leggings, a combat mail, a pair of
leg plates, a red dark tunic and a snake suit additionally.
You tickle Scarron.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You say: wakeup, ivory teeth wild..wil..wildelf...
> Ciaran introduces Scarron as:
Scarron.
You look at the long, wooden staff.
This is a long, wooden staff. It has a smooth surface and appears to be
quite light.
There are 2 runes drawn on it.
It is in a fine condition.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> Scarron says in xyllic:
sorry...
You have no spell active on yourself.
> Scarron smiles absentmindedly.
You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
You smile at Scarron.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Ciaran seems to be slightly unaware of her surroundings for a moment.
Ciaran's facial features become tense for a moment.
> Scarron says to you in xyllic:
you at least still have yer own teeth
// after all those hits in jaw in arena, i wonder... :)
Scarron grins wildly.
You chuckle politely.
> Scarron looks at you.
You say: true..tru..true...0
You say: ithi..ith..ithink...
You say: ihope they are all still ther..the..there...
> Ciaran asks Scarron in xyllic:
How is Drirr's wine?
Ciaran raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You recognize the spell as touch.
Ciaran freezes for a moment, as if listening to an inner voice.
You are healed by Ciaran.
Ciaran's eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair.
Scarron says to Ciaran in xyllic:
quite fine
Scarron drinks from a waterskin (3/4l).
Godan arrives in a puff of smoke.
> Scarron says to Ciaran in xyllic:
a little different from yours
Ciaran greets Godan.
You look up to Godan.
You say: higodan...
> Ciaran asks Scarron in xyllic:
Which one do you like best?
You smile at Godan.
> Godan bows gracefully to you.
Ciaran smiles interestedly at Scarron.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Godan smiles at you.
Godan says to you in xyllic:
Hello friend.
Ciaran says to Godan in xyllic:
You must have made an impression on him, he still remembers your name.
You raise an eyebrow.
// whose names did i forget?
> Scarron says to Ciaran in xyllic:
depends on the time you drink it ... drirr's is best with a good meal
... yours to enjoy
Godan's eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair.
Godan tells you: Who did that to you?
You say: You'resuggesting i forg..for..forgot someone?
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Ciaran smiles at Scarron.
Ciaran silently thanks Scarron.
> Tanari: There goes the other one
> Cirrion: What on Xyllomer are you doing, Tanari?
Tanari: Trying to kill a troll
Tanari: Which I could do.... if I had my arms that is
Cirrion: It sounds as if the troll is killing you, not
the other way round?
Tanari: The troll has barely hurt me
> Ciaran: No arms no cookies as a saying goes.
// summoned a wolf...
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran raises her arms and a shower of tiny, faintly shimmering stars follows
her hands.
You recognize the spell as food.
Ciaran lifts her hand and a raw steak appears.
> Ciaran sighs deeply.
Scarron licks his lips.
Ciaran puts a raw steak.
Scarron gets a raw steak.
Scarron eats a raw steak.
// hehe :) hungry shrike... :)
Ciaran asks Scarron in xyllic:
Wnat one too?
Scarron smiles hungrily.
Ciaran says in xyllic:
That one is for the wolf.
Scarron nods wildly to Ciaran.
You chuckle politely.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Scarron looks up to the fenris male wolf.
// no, you can't eat the wolf too...
Oops, Scarron seems to have made a mistake.
// *chuckle*
Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
What would you like to eat?
Scarron smiles wildly.
You nod wildly to Ciaran.
// i didn't 'hear' that 'what' word :)
// just caught that 'would you like to eat :)
> Ciaran smiles at Scarron.
Scarron smiles happily.
Scarron thankfully thanks Ciaran.
Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
I do not know and 'nod wildly'. What do you want?
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Ciaran smiles at Scarron.
Ciaran raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You are healed by Ciaran.
You say: ah...i thou..tho..thought you asked do i want to eat...
> Scarron nods solemnly to Godan.
You scratch your head.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You say: you?..you..you?0
> Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
What do you want?
You smile teasingly at Ciaran.
> Ciaran raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You are healed by Ciaran.
Ciaran smiles at you.
Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
Not now.
// damn :)
Scarron looks up to you.
You snap your fingers.
> Scarron fetches an ivory set of front teeth out of his mouth.
Godan raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You sit down to rest a while.
(Drirr sits down slowly.)
> Ciaran says to you in xyllic:
First get rid of that curse.
Tanari: I feel foolish walking around with no arms
// hehe :) so you still have legs? :)
You chuckle politely.
> Scarron offers a set of ivory front teeth to Drirr.
Scarron grins evilly.
You grin evilly at Scarron.
> Scarron inserts an ivory set of front teeth in his mouth.
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
// after some chatting, ciaran's leaving...
Ciaran: So, we need someone else to nanny Drirr. I have
to go to sleep.
// tsk tsk tsk...
You smile at Ciaran.
> Scarron drinks from a waterskin (1/2l).
Ciaran looks up to Scarron.
You thank Scarron.
You grin evilly at Ciaran.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You drop a long, wooden staff.
// no volunteers? i wonder why...there were at least 10 AMs around atm.. :)
Drirr: i can take care of him.
// ah, one i can almost always count on :)
You get a long, wooden staff.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
Ciaran: Thank you. Remember to bring him to the clerics
guild in Padorn when midnight has passed.
You start to mumble some magical words.
> You wave at long, wooden staff and it vanishes.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Ciaran: And do not let him piss you off.
Carie: bye godan
Drirr: hope i wont... been having some memopry problems
lately...
> Ciaran: Mages, please remind Drirr to go to the clerics.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You poke Ciaran in the ribs.
> Cirrion: Sure.. let's hope he doesn't go schizo on us...
// hehe.. me? why would i do that?
> Cirrion: I hate having to tell people things all over
several times.
// i just found out a solution... ggive them about 10 stones and tell just once :)
You smile.
> Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
You start with a magical gesture.
> There is no skin at ciaran.
Ciaran: Not all over.. Only once, at the right time.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You look at the waterskin (1/2l).
This is a waterskin that can hold up to 1 litres of water. It's about
half-full.
You start with a magical gesture.
> You fail to keep your concentration.
You start with a magical gesture.
> You ward the skin with teleport.
You don't have that item.
You don't have that item.
// trying to dispel waterskin, warded it to a wrong place...
You scratch your head.
You look at the waterskin (1/2l).
This is a waterskin that can hold up to 1 litres of water. It's about
half-full.
> You feel the energy flow in Old Tilverton affected.
Ciaran smirks.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
The most important part of this room is clearly the huge table with
the two benches at its sides. It is made out of dark oak and looks
very valuable. The benches are also made out of dark wood and invite
you to sit down. The walls are decorated with some shells and there is
also a painting hanging there. There is a window to the west and exits
the north and south. A curtain is hanging east, where you can leave the
house.
There are three obvious exits: east, north, south.
Tourist Guide through Padorn, a book Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy and
a waterskin (1/2l).
Ciaran is resting here and Scarron.
> Tanari: Wonderful
Your eyes flicker and then your magical sight is gone.
Cirrion: I think I'll get hold of that frying pan,
after all, and brandish it until he goes.
// hehehe :) he's becoming one of helpfull ams :)
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> Ciaran stands up again.
Ciaran stretches her legs and stands up gracefully.
Your eyes start to flicker for a moment.
You say: Ah,it's on the floo..flo..floor allready...
> Scarron waves sadly in Ciaran's direction.
Ciaran: Hm, as long as it works, sure.
// ehm?
Scarron looks at the waterskin (1/2l).
You wave happily.
> Ciaran looks at the waterskin (1/2l).
You start with a magical gesture.
> Ciaran asks you in xyllic:
Is it warded?
You feel as if Old Tilverton's energy were draining away.
You nod solemnly.
> Scarron wears a shrike helm on his head.
Scarron waves loudly.
You are standing on a wide yard in front of the high tower of your
guild. The dim, white glowing walls of the tower rise about 30 metres
up into the sky, and an entrance portal to the east leads into it. This
is the place where you are going to study the next years.
A locked huge two winged portal is leading east.
There is one obvious exit: west.
Grandor is leaning on his staff and Shiona.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion: Oh, I got a solid handwriting.
Ciaran arrives in a puff of smoke.
The helpless young female elf says in xyllic:
I have a nice brooch!
Ciaran offers you a waterskin (1/2l).
You smile at Ciaran.
You accept a waterskin (1/2l) from Ciaran.
You unlock the huge two winged portal.
> You open the huge two winged portal.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
The helpless young female elf says in xyllic:
Oh hi Grandor !
Ciaran starts moving east.
Ciaran skips out east.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You will have to stand up first.
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
> You have entered a large round hall. The walls shine in a soft yellow
light so that no lamps are needed. The floor is made from finest black
and white marble. A portal is leading west out of the hall, while a
spiral staircase in the centre of the hall leads up.
An open huge two winged portal is leading west.
There are two obvious exits: down, up.
Ciaran.
Ciaran raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
You recognize the spell as touch.
You close the huge two winged portal.
You lock the huge two winged portal.
> You are healed by Ciaran.
Ciaran starts moving up.
Ciaran skips out up.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a small, round hall. The walls shine in a soft yellow light
so that no lamps are needed. The floor is made from finest black and
white marble. A doorway with a small plaque on its side is leading east
out of the hall and another leads west to some rooms. In the centre of
the hall a spiral staircase is leading up and down. A strange looking
portal seems to lead into a somewhat grey room on the northern wall.
north, portal, up, west.
> Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You've entered the apprentices quarters. All around, beds are standing
and besides each bed, there's a small desk. There are some windows on
the western wall and a hallway leads to the east.
There is one obvious exit: east.
Ciaran and Cirrion is lying on his bed, thoughtfully studying the ceiling.
> Ciaran smiles at Cirrion.
Ciaran whispers in xyllic:
Hello, Cirrion.
Cirrion looks over to you.
// well, chased another app, time for 3rd... :)
Cirrion says in xyllic:
Hello!
Ciaran unwields a flaming dagger.
Ciaran unwields a flaming dagger.
You look at Cirrion.
Cirrion is a green-eyed dark-haired male elf, presenting himself as:
Cirrion, male elf.
You see a tall elf with emerald-green eyes that sparkle with humour.
Dark, almost shoulder-length hair frames his cheerful, handsome face
that looks ever ready for a cheeky grin. He looks quite sturdily
built around the shoulders despite his otherwise slim stature.
You notice scars on his left hand, forehead and left cheek.
He is tall and lean for an elf.
He looks like the image of perfection.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
He is wearing a diamond ring, a golden ring, a medium backpack, a pair of
black elven boots, a plain beige robe and a small herbbag.
You guess he is wearing a beige tunic, a pair of grey trousers and a snake
suit additionally.
> Ciaran whispers in xyllic:
Have to go to sleep.
Cirrion smiles at you.
Ciaran looks at Cirrion.
You say: hitr..hit..hitracer...
> Ciaran smiles dreamily at Cirrion.
Cirrion nods understandingly to Ciaran.
You smile at Cirrion.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Cirrion grins cutely at Ciaran.
You smile at Ciaran.
> Ciaran takes a deep breath and looks concentrated.
You wave happily in Ciaran's direction.
> Ciaran's facial features become tense for a moment.
You've entered the apprentices quarters. All around, beds are standing
and besides each bed, there's a small desk. There are some windows on
the western wall and a hallway leads to the east.
There is one obvious exit: east.
Ciaran and Cirrion is lying on his bed, thoughtfully studying the ceiling.
> Ciaran draws a circle into the air with her hands, while she begins to mumble
some arcane words.
You recognize the spell as touch.
You are healed by Ciaran.
You smile thankfully at Ciaran.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally somewhat degraded.
You are extremely alert.
You start with a magical gesture.
> Suddenly Ciaran turns to stone.
> You dispel your own ward.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You sigh deeply.
> Cirrion says to you in xyllic:
Sit down, grampa, and have a nice snooze until its time for your
appointment with the clerics.
// well now, there's one who knows how to treat old people.. :)
Cirrion smiles comfortingly at you.
You smile at Cirrion.
You say: nah...i think i need to pay a visit to glac..gla..glacier undeads...
// some dumb app wrecked my alignment :)
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
The statue of Ciaran crumbles to dust.
You emote: Drirr mumbles something about apprentices around here.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
No need, you already look like a zombie.
// hehehe... and got some sense of humour :)
You laugh.
You grin evilly at Cirrion.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally somewhat degraded.
You are extremely alert.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Why don't you tell me some ... interesting stories from your youth...
// hmm.. u sure you wanna hear them? :)
> Cirrion winks suggestively.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: Oh,my child, i would.. but somehow my memory is failing me lately...
You ponder the situation.
You say: wannahear some nice bedtime story?
You say: letm..let..letme tuck you in first though...
You grin slightly.
> Cirrion groans inwardly but nods encouragingly.
// hehe :)
You emote: Drirr takes the blanket you are covered with and pulls it over your head.
You grin slightly.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion mumbles in xyllic:
That's a bit far up, my feet are cold now.
// well, nothing's perfect...
Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
You emote: Drirr looks at Cirrion's feet.
Hmmmmm.
> Cirrion pulls the blanket off his face.
Susi slips in.
Susi smiles.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: hikh..hik..hikhorin...
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Hello Susi.
You smile at Susi.
You tickle Susi.
> > Susi offers in xyllic:
hey drirr whats wrong with you?
// hmm.. think i'll switch cirrions identity again :)
Susi smiles.
You say: hehas too short blan..bla..blanket
// He doesn't like being tracer... let's see does he like being drirr :)
> Cirrion taps his forehead meaningfully with his index finger.
> You nod seriously.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Susi asks Cirrion in xyllic:
what was that about the solid handwriting?
Cirrion whispers something to Susi.
Susi giggles happily.
Susi tickles you.
You say: Ok,sleep now, ciar..cia..ciaran asked me to take you to clerics later...
// *grin*
You look at Cirrion.
Cirrion is a green-eyed dark-haired male elf, presenting himself as:
Cirrion, male elf.
You see a tall elf with emerald-green eyes that sparkle with humour.
Dark, almost shoulder-length hair frames his cheerful, handsome face
that looks ever ready for a cheeky grin. He looks quite sturdily
built around the shoulders despite his otherwise slim stature.
You notice scars on his left hand, forehead and left cheek.
He is tall and lean for an elf.
He looks like the image of perfection.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
He is wearing a diamond ring, a golden ring, a medium backpack, a pair of
black elven boots, a plain beige robe and a small herbbag.
You guess he is wearing nothing additionally.
> Susi pats your forehad..
// yes?
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally slightly degraded.
You are extremely alert.
> Cirrion nods seriously.
You raise your eyebrow at Susi.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Of course.
// ehm? now he got me...
Susi offers in xyllic:
i'm Susi by the way..
Susi smiles.
Susi offers in xyllic:
can't you see i'm a woman?
// i thought you're gnome? :)
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: iknow you are... i just said hi susi..sus..susi..
> Susi smiles teasingly at you.
You say: didn..did..didn'tyou hear?
You scratch your head.
You shrug slightly.
> Susi shrugs helplessly.
Susi giggles happily.
You say: well,i thin..thi..think i'll leave you now... keep an eye on him susi till i get back pls..
You look at Cirrion.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Susi giggles happily.
Susi offers in xyllic:
i will
Cirrion thinks . o O { I think we should call this the Drirrheimer's disease
... }
// hehehe :)
You wave slowly.
There is no obvious exit south.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a small, round hall. The walls shine in a soft yellow light
// ...
You unlock the huge two winged portal.
> You open the huge two winged portal.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
> A soft amber glow forms before you and takes on the shape of a scroll.
It unrolls itself quickly and underneath a small ink-drawn picture
of Cirrion you see neat calligraphic writing:
Hey, you can't leave me all alone like that! Ciaran said you should
take care of me, didn't she now?!
Just as you've finished reading Cirrion's signature, the scroll
rolls itself up again and disappears in a sparkling amber light.
// hehehe :) so that's what he's up to...
You fail to keep your concentration.
You got a medium mana shock.
// hrmpf...
Despite of the mana-shock, you keep control over all of your creatures.
You sit down to rest a while.
> Your eyes flicker and then your magical sight is gone.
// waiting for shock to pass...
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Your manashock is over.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Cirrion: got shocked... you should sleep now, didn't ciaran told you that too?
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
soft amber glow forms before you and takes on the shape of a scroll.
It unrolls itself quickly and underneath a small ink-drawn picture
of Cirrion you see neat calligraphic writing:
Yes, she did... now don't you get me in trouble and be a good boy.
// hey, i always am... i told susi to watch you...
Just as you've finished reading Cirrion's signature, the scroll
rolls itself up again and disappears in a sparkling amber light.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Cirrion: ehm? who did what?
> A soft amber glow forms before you and takes on the shape of a scroll.
It unrolls itself quickly and underneath a small ink-drawn picture
of Cirrion you see neat calligraphic writing:
Never mind, I'll explain to you another time...
Just as you've finished reading Cirrion's signature, the scroll
rolls itself up again and disappears in a sparkling amber light.
// took my time to walk to glacier...
You sit down to rest a while.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Cirrion: *sigh* when did primordia get so big? or i'm just too used to teleport...
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally indisposed.
You are exhausted.
// and that is with strengthen on.. hehe :)
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> You draw upon your inner forces, seeking to become one with
your own powers.
You heal yourself.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally indisposed.
You are exhausted.
// not really good enough for undeads...
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> You heal yourself.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally indisposed.
You are exhausted.
> A soft amber glow forms before you and takes on the shape of a scroll.
It unrolls itself quickly and underneath a small ink-drawn picture
of Cirrion you see neat calligraphic writing:
You're used to teleport, and a pair of fit legs... have a glass of
milk at an inn instead of traipsing around!
// hehe :) he is a persistent one :)
Just as you've finished reading Cirrion's signature, the scroll
rolls itself up again and disappears in a sparkling amber light.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Cirrion: perhaps after undeads... if i manege to rest a bit...
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally indisposed.
You are extremely tired.
> A soft amber glow forms before you and takes on the shape of a scroll.
It unrolls itself quickly and underneath a small ink-drawn picture
of Cirrion you see neat calligraphic writing:
I'm sure they'll flee in panic when they see your toothless, senile
grin... :)
Just as you've finished reading Cirrion's signature, the scroll
rolls itself up again and disappears in a sparkling amber light.
// hehe :) hey, i still have 2 teeth left...
Your eyes start to flicker for a moment.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Tanari: Yay!
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Dzokhar: finally got killed by that troll tanari ?
Cirrion: Dead again?
You start to concentrate upon the spell.
> You tell Cirrion: hehe... right... tease an old man... didn't your parents tought you nothing about paying some respect to olders?
Tanari: No, I didn't die again
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally worn down.
You are somewhat tired.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
_______________________________/ XYLLOMER \____________________________________
VITALS
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally worn down.
You are somewhat tired.
There's a hole in your stomach and you are totally soaked.
You are very intoxicated.
/ /old, tired, drunk, cursed, hungry, veggy, at lousy potential and with one ring only...
// translation: i n perfect fighting condition. and not thirsty :)
You are capable of carrying 84% more than your current inventory.
_______________________________________________________________________________
You start with a magical gesture.
> You create a chocolate fish.
A soft amber glow forms before you and takes on the shape of a scroll.
It unrolls itself quickly and underneath a small ink-drawn picture
of Cirrion you see neat calligraphic writing:
Sure...
Just as you've finished reading Cirrion's signature, the scroll
rolls itself up again and disappears in a sparkling amber light.
You eat a chocolate fish.
>
> Tanari: Damnit, not again
Susi: whats wrong?
Tanari: leprasy again
Susi: ow..
Cirrion: I suppose it will hurt less when leprosy has
already softened your limbs, maybe go see that troll again for some limb
cuts ... (grins nastily)
// killed undeads after few retries, went back to tower...
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a very small room containing some shelves lining the walls
and a chests on the ground. A doorway leads back to the west.
There is one obvious exit: west.
A chest.
Cirrion is resting here.
You peer intently at Cirrion. Hmm...
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Cirrion smiles at you.
You say: Ithought i told you not to move..mov..move?
> Tanari: There go my legs this time
Tanari: Can the healer in Padorn cure leprasy?
The protection of your shield spell is gone.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
I had to, or the bed might have caught fire.
// hehe.. why's that? :)
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
Khorin: if your ears fall off: save them for me :p
Cirrion: no! Don't go there or you'll infect the whole
town.
You sit down to rest a while.
(Drirr sits down slowly, cursing silently.)
> Cirrion: Khorin: *GROWL*
You say: somehot drea..dre..dreams again, eh?
You grin mischievously.
> Dzokhar: gnomes .. stsk tsk
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
You are physically hurt and mentally in a vegetable state.
You are tired.
Khorin: *smile innocently* what?
_______________________________/ XYLLOMER \____________________________________
Player: Drirr Guild: Atlantis Magicians
//...
You are capable of carrying 82% more than your current inventory.
Your fitness condition is perfect.
You believe that you are good. You believe in Dualdin.
_______________________________________________________________________________
// not as good as i hoped for...
> You heal yourself.
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> Tanari: Ooops
Cirrion says in xyllic:
You would know best, wouldn't you, mister lecherous elemental.
// hehe :) if you say so...
// i sent elemental spying on him and ciaran once or twice.. :)
You draw upon your inner forces, seeking to become one with
your own powers.
You heal yourself.
You grin slightly.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Aha, you do remember that.
// Well, who could forget something like that? :)
Your magic resistance is gone.
Your eyes flicker and then your magical sight is gone.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
I thought that would be your most treasured memories.
Cirrion grins cheekily.
You say: Hey,you can't really mind me taking a peek or two of ciaran... when i was bored...
You grin slightly.
> You will become tired of walking again.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: That..Tha..Thatis something i doubt i'll ever forget...
> Tanari: Guess I'm pretty much screwed now
Cirrion says in xyllic:
You got her all for yourself often enough...
You smile at Cirrion.
You say: So?0
> Cirrion: Well if you lost your legs and there was a big
stick on the ground... uhmmm, yes ;)
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> But you aren't wounded, no need to heal yourself.
You are physically feeling very well and mentally in a vegetable state.
You are extremely weary.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Tanari: Is anyone in clouds?
Dzokhar: cirrion you are mean .. this is uncomfortable
even without your tasteless jokes ... sir
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: shedidn't mind the elemental... and you wouldn't know if i didn't lost track of time..
> Cirrion: No - but it seems Alhana is still awake...
maybe she could help ypu?
Tanari: I doubt she would
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You are physically slightly hurt and mentally exhausted.
You are somewhat weary.
You look about the same strength as Cirrion.
Cirrion looks more agile than you.
You look much healthier than Cirrion.
> Tanari: Ok, down to one arm
> Tanari: If anyone is in clouds, my robe is on the
nuages, it fell off when I lost my legs and I didn't realize it
You scratch your head.
> Dzokhar: *smirk* that lacks a bit style tanari don't
you agree ?
You say: stra..str..strangemage... didn't notice he's missing legs...
> Tanari: Or else I'll teleport to the tower and infect
you all
You start with a magical gesture.
> Cirrion: Well you really should ask Alhana, even if
she's umm, weird sometimes.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
This appears to be the magic symbol of Drirr. There is one rune of
inirdaeon bound to it.
You say: damnedrune burned out just when i needed it....
> Cirrion pats you kindly.
You say: andthose zombies are stronger now...now..now....
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Yes, all will be alright...
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You get a large vial.
You look at the large vial.
An empty large vial made of glass.
It's empty.
> Grandor: if you do that, I will have to take measures
for everyone's safety.
// moin grandor... tower full of wierd mages, eh? :)
You get a large vial of magic ink.
You look at the large vial of magic ink.
A large vial made of glass. It is filled with some glittering magic ink.
It's full.
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You lost your concentration.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You sigh depressively.
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> You bound the rune to the symbol.
You start to speak the words and prepare for the gestures.
> You recharged the rune!
You say: atleast it didn't burned out on rangnir
You grin evilly.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You stretch your legs and stand up gracefully.
You say: uh....uh...uh...0
You say: don'..don..don'tgo away...
Aeh where was i going ? Ah yes in that direction.
This is a small room with a desk on the western wall. On the desk, there
is a small kettle, which seems to be used for various experiments. It is
also filled with equipment for magical experiments of all kind. The desk
is the only piece of furniture here. On the ground, there is a drain. The
room appears to be pretty plain.
There are two obvious exits: east, northeast.
A small device, a small kettle and a small metal block.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// *growl*
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You've entered a small hall. The ceiling is high above you, and the walls
are glowing in a faint light. Some stone-tables are lining the walls, and
on them you can see several devices for magical experiments. There is a
desk where you can get a new magic . On the northern wall there's a
list of running research projects, and besides it a small sign with some
instructions how to run a project. A blue book is lying on another desk
here. A doorway to the south leads back to the stair-hall.
There are two obvious exits: south, southwest.
A torch.
Dzokhar is resting here and Susi is resting here.
You peer intently at Dzokhar. Hmm...
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
> You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You feel your constitution fading.
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
You are in a small, round hall. The walls shine in a soft yellow light
so that no candles are needed. The floor is made from finest black and
white marble. There are doorways leading west, north and south, and
a spiral staircase leads up and down.
There are five obvious exits: down, north, south, up, west.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
Aeh where was i going ? You can't seem to remember where I was heading.
// this is geting worse :)
Oh man, moving hurts. My gout seems to get worth on a daily basis.
// bought a piece of chalk, and went back...
Cirrion is resting here.
You ponder the situation.
You say: youseem to be bored....
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
Well, spell practice was never fascinating.
You sit down to rest a while.
(Drirr sits down slowly, supporting himself with his staff.)
You say: howwould you like to do something diff..dif..different? something you prolly never did before?
Spells of Cirrion:
SPELLNAME SYNTAX FORM TIME RANK
// ...
--> Use cast or c to cast a spell and spell to get help <--
You say: yup...doesn't seem like you did...did..did...
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Eh?
// hehe :) i got you confused?
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
Tanari: You know, you begin to think about things when
you don't have any arms or legs
// with only brain left what else is there to do? :)
You grin slightly.
You offer a stick of chalk to Cirrion.
You say: deta..det..detailedone please..
Atlantis Magicians> Grandor: I wish people would begin to think before that.
Cirrion: At least you can't walk away from problems in
that state.
Cirrion accepts a stick of chalk.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
But only because it's you.
// Oh? :)
Cirrion stretches his legs and stands up gracefully.
You say: Ithink my pent..pen..pentagram would end up as multigram...
You say: allo..all..allover the floor...
> Cirrion adds in xyllic:
And I need practice.
You smile at Cirrion.
You thank Cirrion.
> Cirrion cleans the ground from dust and dirt.
// drawing pentagram...
Cirrion stops drawing and nods at the finished pentagram.
You look at the chalk pentagram.
This is a pentagram consisting of strange runes drawn with chalk.
This is a very detailed pentagram.
The chalk pentagram is empty.
You smile.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You don't have that item.
Cirrion smiles.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
There.
You say: let'ssee now...now..now... spell to summon ciaran was...
You scratch your head.
> Cirrion looks at the chalk pentagram.
You snap your fingers.
You say: ifor..ifo..iforgot.
You start with a magical gesture.
You lost your concentration.
You emote: Drirr suddenly stops his gestures, freezing for a moment. Then he yelps
loudly.
You say: ouch..ouc..ouch...0
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
You don't need a pentagram for that, you need pornography.
// hehehe...
Cirrion grins cheekily.
You grin slightly at Cirrion.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
But I have to admit the words are quite similar.
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You say: nah,i just need a good looking male... female will do also as i found out recently...
You start with a magical gesture.
> Cirrion raises an eyebrow.
// hehe.. she didn't tell you yet? :)
You smile at Cirrion.
Finished your creation.
Draco leaves from the astral plane.
Draco arrives.
The pentagram flashes brightly, some smoke rises and as the smoke dissolves,
the pentagram is gone.
Ok.
> Cirrion looks at Draco.
You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
Cirrion thinks . o O { at least the creature is it's usual age }
Cirrion looks relieved.
You say: well,have to say ciaran's one was better... it didn't burned out, you'..you..you'll have to practice more often...
You say: so,you didn't hear about her latest ahem.. adventure?
> Cirrion probably doesn't want to know...
You chuckle politely.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: shesurprised even me a bit with that one, have to say...say..say...
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion asks in xyllic:
She surprised y o u?
// it happens :)
Cirrion shudders.
You say: notb..not..notbecause it was a female, more because what she let her do...
You grin slightly at Cirrion.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Argh, I don't want to know.
// But you asked for a bedtime story? :)
You say: well,it happ..hap..happens...
You chuckle politely.
> You feel another wave coming onto you. Your body starts to shake. The shaking reaches your hands. You can't hold your weapons anymore.
You don't wield any 'all'.
You say: thoughit wasn't as bad when i joined the fun...
> Cirrion screams loudly.
You grin wickedly.
> Cirrion says in xyllic:
Stop it!
// *chuckle*
Long, wooden staff shimmers into view.
You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
You say: Ok,ok... i won't tell all the details....
You grin slightly.
> Cirrion goes gngngngn...
You feel another wave of pain coming onto you. Ouch that hurts.
You say: thoughi forgot few parts... will have to refresh my memory afte..aft..after clerics cure this damned curse...
You emote: Drirr thinks . o O { if they do.. }
You shiver.
> You look at your hands and are disgusted with your appearance.
Cirrion says in xyllic:
Hey, all I want is a nice, eager girl to share a bed with now and then,
I don't want to know any dark details ...
: Cirrion: you spam worse than two mages practising spells :P
: hehe :)
: you don't wanna see my spam :) esp. when i move around... :)
// that's about all... practiced some spells and few hours later clerics removed the curse...
// right on time, it wasn't fun anymore...
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