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Geasa Released

It is 10pm on Ozymandiut the 26th, the month of the Lifegiving, in the year 2399.
TFC started up at Sun Mar 5 01:51:44 2000 / The system time is Tue Mar 7 19:46:36 2000
who follows Cordir
10 players.
Hel [ Wa:23 Cl:24 ] Bastian, Favored of Fate
Elf [ Th:16 Ra:15 Ma:18 ] Boromir seeks answers along the Path of the Wyrm
Gia [ Sh: 3 Wa:12 ] Trevor the Reborn newbie-helper of *Fate*
Gno [ Cl:13 ] Gillfen, Servitor of Fate.
Hum [ Cl:24 Wa:19 ] Kalee, Love Weasel of Fate
Aar [ Sh:25 ] Gregar Tsarran Dragon Slayer of fate
Hel [ Faileas Dhan ] Nyx: Ebon Messenger of Fate.
Min [ Wa:25 Ma:24 ] Adso, Favoured of Fate.
Hel [ Wa:11 Ma:15 ] Garvax student of Fate, looking for identity
Hel [ Ra:27 Ma:25 ] Khorlan Farseer, Alchemist of Fate
Within The Tapestry of Fate [Exits: north up]
Stepping through the spider-web, you find yourself standing beneath countless
stars... no, not stars, but strands of light, their incandescent glow pushing
back the darkness that would otherwise overcome you.

You stand on a circular cathedra of dusky marble striated with silvery
gray. Four titanic, equidistantly spaced archways of albescent jade yearn
upward towards the lights above you. Sable fires seethe within three of
them, a spider-web filling the fourth. In the center of the rostrum stands an
intricately carved wooden loom. It is cool here, like the first misty chill of
twilight, and you shiver slightly, hair prickling on the back of your neck as
you realize: Perhaps this is no place for a mortal to be.
( 2) (Magical) A magical spring flows from the ground here.
(19) A delicious magic mushroom is here.
( 4) (Magical) A ball made of bright purple light is here.
The Loom of the Weaver is here, coruscating with an unearthly radiance.
(Purple Aura) Bastian is here.
(Invis) (Purple Aura) Boromir is here.
(Purple Aura) Garvax is resting here.
(Purple Aura) Nyx is here.
(Purple Aura) Khorlan is resting here.
(Purple Aura) Trevor is here.
(Purple Aura) Kalee is here.
(Purple Aura) Adso is resting here.
(Purple Aura) Gillfen is here.
(Purple Aura) Gregar is here.
Dalmiera is here.
Cordir turns to Her Shadow.
Nyx bows before Cordir.
Cordir nods in recognition to him.
l nyx
The shadows twist and shift before your sight, like a midnight fog touched
by a light breeze. There is something out there, a deep purple glow, that
seems to float about. Ah, yes... you can make it out now. Its a sprite,
but how can she be moving and sitting at the same ti- She is sitting upon
a shoulder... a very darkly clad shoulder. Your gaze slides up to where
you know the face must be, and is met by piercing grey eyes. Ebon strands
dance within them, forming and reforming - a web, a sigil, a name forever
There is only one person this can be...
Nyx has a special twinkle in his eye.
Nyx is in perfect health.
Nyx is using:
<worn on finger> (Magical) a shadowed ring of ebon jade
<worn around neck> (Magical) (sitting on shoulder) a midnight sprite
<worn around neck> (Magical) a shard of ebon jade on a silver chain
<worn on body> a richly embroidered tunic of midnight blue
<worn on head> (Red Aura) a black spider silk hood
<worn on legs> (Magical) a pair of leather pants
<worn on feet> (Blue Aura) (Magical) a pair of silver buckled leather boots
<worn on hands> some skin-tight black gloves
<worn on arms> (Concealed) black forearm sheaths
<worn around wrist> (Magical) the glinting obsidian bracelet
<held> (Invis) (Magical) the Midnight Dragon Orb
<worn with pride> (Purple Aura) (Tattooed) (Writhing) The Covenant of the Chosen
<worn with pride> (Magical) (Mystical) a delicate diamond leaf
Nyx nods in recognition to Cordir.
Nyx says (in common), 'Chosen, we gather this evening for several purposes...'
Nyx says (in common), 'However, firstly, I ask Guardian to appear, and release one from Geasa that have been honored and fulfilled...'
From upon the spiderwebs to the north, Guardian creeps.
The spider slowly moves to stand among you.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * Cordir An-Shalach, stand forth *
Cordir steps forward, and bows.
Bastian bites his lip.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * A geas you broke. A life you took. Contrition sought. *
Cordir nods silently.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * Three Geasa bound you, for three times three days. *
Cordir nods silently.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * Is there any here who can offer word that these Geasa were not honored? *
The Web Guardian turns and gazes at each in turn.
Adso shakes his head.
Dalmiera shakes her head.
Gregar shakes his head.
Khorlan shakes his head.
Garvax shakes his head.
Boromir shakes his head.
Trevor shakes his head.
Kalee shakes her head.
Bastian shakes his head.
Nyx shakes his head.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * Is there any here who can offer word of the spirit in which they were honored? *
The Web Guardian turns and gazes at each in turn.
Nyx nods.
Bastian shivers slightly.
Dalmiera tilts her head curious at this.
Dalmiera nods.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * Shadow... speak *
Kalee nods.
Nyx steps forward slightly.
Boromir nods.
Nyx says (in common), 'The Lady acted in more than words required... Not asking that items be held for when She could again take them... Or even...'
Nyx pauses, not sure how much of what he knows should be revealed.
Cordir nods silently, trusting.
Nyx says (in common), 'She turned away all offers, even when the Weaver tested Her... Not simply the items that some would define as "offerings.".'
Nyx bows slightly, and steps back.
Cordir colors slightly.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * Kalee... speak *
Kalee says (in common), 'I too saw that she turned down offers of items to be sacrificed in her name.'
Bastian nods.
You hear Guardian's voice in your mind: * Bastian... speak *
Bastian winces slightly at the voice in his mind.
Bastian says (in common), 'I h.'
Bastian says (in common), 'have witnessed the Lady's vow of silence several times, even spoke for her once.'
Bastian ftells, 'and I must depart I'm.. afraid.'
Kalee nods in recognition to Bastian.
Bastian bows deeply.
The Web Guardian turns and gazes at each in turn.
Kalee hugs Bastian. Kalee waves happily.
Garvax waves happily. Khorlan waves happily.
Bastian leaves north.
The Web Guardian dips its thorax in a bow. * Very well. Cordir, you are Un-Bound. *
Dalmiera smiles slightly at Boromir in greeting.
Cordir visibly relaxes, and smiles slightly.
Adso smiles at Cordir and shows his approval by clapping his hands together.
Cordir smiles quietly.
Khorlan grins neutrally.
Garvax smiles happily.
Boromir returns the slight smile in acknowledgement.
Kalee chuckles, evidently amused.
Boromir grins neutrally.
Nyx looks around, a trace of a smile flickering over his face.
Gregar smiles warmly.
Boromir says (in common), 'speak!' He chuckles, evidently amused.
Kalee says (in common), 'smile loudly, you've been quite enough!'
Cordir says softly, 'Thank you.'
Adso grins neutrally and is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.
Boromir bows before Cordir.
Cordir blushes slightly.
Dalmiera smiles warmly at the sound of Her voice.
Garvax smiles happily.
Boromir smiles happily.
Khorlan explodes with happiness, you wipe a part of him off your cheek.
Cordir says, 'We have much to discuss and do this evening, Chosen.'
Khorlan reassembles himself.
Kalee chuckles at Khorlan's joke.
Gregar nods.
Boromir says (in common), '9 days of gossip .'
Gregar says (in common), 'much.'
Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.
(End scene)

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