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Three Spirits Speak of the Triat

Within The Tapestry of Fate
[Exits: north up]
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.
The Loom of the Weaver is here, coruscating with an unearthly radiance.

(Light Blue Aura) Belsambar is resting here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Noctus is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Tranquility is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Clue is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Tirayel is here.
(Intense Light Cyan Aura) Torchbearer is here.

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It is 9pm on Kelir the 4th, the month of the Thawing Ice, in the year 2496. / TFC started up at Tue Oct 9 09:40:50 2001 / The system time is Tue Oct 9 19:09:56 2001

Cordir assumes everyone is present that is attending.
Cordir smiles wryly, and touches her lips, shaking her head slightly.

Tranquility smiles happily.

Tirayel nods.

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A Moonlit Garden
[Exits: down]

(Hide) A distressingly large, shiny black spider weaves webs here.

Tranquility arrives from below.
Clue arrives from below.
Tirayel arrives from below.

Clue curtseys gracefully to the guardian spider.
The guardian spider curtseys gracefully to Clue.

Cordir creates a silver weaving shuttle out of thin air!

Noctus arrives from below.

Tirayel curtseys gracefully for Cordir.

Cordir gives a silver weaving shuttle to Noctus.
Cordir creates a silver weaving shuttle out of thin air!

Belsambar arrives from below.

Cordir gives a silver weaving shuttle to Tranquility.

A stone golem arrives from below.

Noctus looks at a stone golem.

Belsambar shrugs.
Belsambar says (in common), 'you weren't invited'.

Noctus says (in common), 'yours Bels?'.

Noctus utters the words, 'armor'.

Tirayel ruffles a stone golem's hair playfully.
A stone golem ruffles Tirayel's hair playfully.

Tirayel chuckles, evidently amused.

Belsambar nods in recognition to Noctus.

Noctus says (in common), 'Let's kill it quick'.

Noctus utters the words, 'sanctuary'. Noctus is surrounded by a white aura.

Belsambar looks at a stone golem.
Clue looks at a stone golem.

Tirayel throws a snowball at a stone golem.

Noctus leaves down.
Belsambar leaves down.

A stone golem leaves down.

Tirayel shrugs.

Noctus arrives from below.

Tirayel looks to Cordir, then Tranquility.

Noctus smiles happily.
Noctus was just glad that it wasn't our golem.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Noctus leaves down.

Tranquility sits down and thinks deeply.

Noctus arrives from below.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Whose golem?'.

Belsambar arrives from below.

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A Moonlit Garden
[Exits: down]
You stand quietly in the midst of a nearly silent garden, afraid to move. This is clearly no normal, natural place. Lit only by the oddly shimmering light of a full silver moon, this tiny glade is no more than twenty paces across, and a still, unmoving pool of water is its silent heart. The trees all around are hung withintricate spiders' webs. None by itself is sturdier than any ordinary web, but the layers upon layers of them combine to seal you off entirely from the world outside. There is no more than a hint of breeze, and the leaves rustling overhead are a barely heard subliminal murmur. The air is strange; somehow, everything seems to be rippling slightly, and a thousand subtle scents drift by your nose and are gone again. This garden, you realize, is not real. Perhaps it is waiting to be real, or perhaps it once was, or perhaps it is beyond such things as real and not-real altogether... A pattern, a place, an idea, that you are holding in your mind for a few moments, and nothing more.
(Light Blue Aura) Belsambar is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) (White Aura) Noctus is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Tirayel is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Clue is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Tranquility is here.
(Hide) A distressingly large, shiny black spider weaves webs here.

Tranquility finally extracted herself from the msn snafu.

Noctus says (in common), 'Our fate golem'.

Tranquility says (in common), 'AHHH'.
Tranquility laughs.
Tranquility agrees with Noctus 100%.

Cordir gestures for everyone to refresh themselves before beginning.

(Everyone eats and drinks)

Noctus says (in common), 'It conned very death will thank you'.

Belsambar is still wary of that pool...

Tranquility nods in recognition to Noctus.

Clue says (in old-common), 'the one that was just here?'.

Belsambar concentrates for a second. A giant toadstool appears suddenly.
Belsambar sits upon a giant toadstool.

Tirayel hands Belsambar his hookah.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Belsambar takes a puff on the hookah...then wonders why he's being treated like a caterpillar....

Clue thinks that Bels doesn't look like a caterpillar.

Cordir glances around, to see if everyone is ready.

Tirayel agrees with Clue 100%.

Tranquility laughs.
Tranquility agrees with Clue 100%.
Tranquility giggles.
Tranquility pats Belsambar on his back.

Belsambar agrees with himself, since no one else does.

You ftell, '*nod when ready to continue)'.

Clue nods.

Tirayel says (in common), 'But the funriture looks the same :)'.

Noctus nods in recognition to Cordir.

Tranquility nods.

Tirayel nods in recognition to Cordir.

Cordir nods.

Belsambar nods rapidly...you hear a rattling sound...

Cordir closes her eyes, and the terrible, overwhelming majesty of the Great Pattern howls into your senses.

Tranquility blinks.

Belsambar rlishes the feeling long forgotten.

You are surrounded by the traces of Lives... Events .... Time itself...

Belsambar relishes even...

Certain threads come to the forefront of your awareness....
A dark Charcoal thread, once visible to the Chosen within the Pattern...
A strange figure, more silhouetted shadow than physical form, appears next to the Guardian.
The figure bows, and in a deep yet melodious voice, says (in ancient Thoras), "I am Typhon, first mortal Ebon Master."

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), "I give you greetings, servants of the Triat, and honored Guests."

Noctus smiles happily.Noctus bows deeply.

Tirayel bows to Typhon.

Clue curtseys gracefully.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), "I am here to speak of the Three."

Tranquility barely contains her glee.

Belsambar bows low in Typhon's direction...and puts aw2ay his hookah so he doesn't miss anything.

Typhon turns to Clue, a gentle smile upon his lips. He bows slightly.
Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), "Greetings, old friend."

Clue says (in old-common), 'and to you'.

Typhon returns his attention to the group at large.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), "There is a misunderstanding amongst the Second Children of the Triat as to the meaning of the Three."
Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), "I have heard the words of Cordir's Children... and they comprehend not."
Typhon closes his eyes, and another Thread comes to the forefront of the Pattern.

A short, dark haired individual appears. He is scruffy and nearly half naked.
Sigla and inked patterns cover most of his skin.
His eyes are dark pits and they flick over you, assessing the value of your posessions and what fight you might provide.

Belsambar things the scruffy type person reminds him of himself a little...

Anduin ftells, 'hehe this is so intense'.

Typhon's gaze is one of amusement and patient irony.

Tirayel whispers a prayer.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), "These are not for your blade, Wyldling."

Huey says (in common), "Heh!"

Noctus shivers uncomfortably.

The very air around the shaman shudders with the power of his worship.

Noctus nudges you all to stand behind him.
Tranquility steps behind Noctus.
Tirayel gets behind Noctus.

You ftell, 'Ephiny tells you (in common), 'will noctus summon me?'.'.

Tirayel beams a smile at Tranquility.

Belsambar wonders what Noctus is motioning about.

Clue stands up. Clue utters the words, 'summon'.

Noctus bows towards Huey not taking his eyes of of him.

Huey glances at the one present who does not worship the Three.
His smile is rather ... unpleasant ... to behold.

Noctus utters the words, 'summon'.
Clue utters the words, 'summon'.
Tranquility utters the words, 'give mana'.
Tranquility utters the words, 'give mana'.

Belsambar bows to Huey.

Tranquility utters the words, 'give mana'.

Tirayel nods.

Tranquility utters the words, 'give mana'.

Noctus leaves down.

Tirayel watches Huey carefully.

Clue utters the words, 'summon'.
Clue rests.

Tranquility shudders involuntarily.

Cordir raises a hand, bidding Typhon and Huey fall silent for a moment.

Tirayel looks around for cover.

Belsambar says (in common), 'I may not be of the three, but I do have something to do with them Wyld one'.

Ephiny arrives from below.
Ephiny smiles happily.
Ephiny curtseys gracefully.

Noctus arrives from below.

Ephiny looks at the guardian spider.

Tranquility curtseys gracefully to Ephiny.

Tirayel beams a smile at Ephiny.

Noctus closes the pattern-pool.

Ephiny smiles happily.

Ephiny curtseys gracefully to Tranquility.

Tirayel hugs Ephiny.

Ephiny curtseys gracefully for Cordir.
Ephiny drops a low, graceful curtsey to the Mistress of Fate.

Tranquility beams a smile at Ephiny.
Cordir nods in recognition to Ephiny.

Ephiny rests.

The shaman's evil smile broadens as he looks over Ephiny.
Huey looks at Ephiny.

Ephiny blushes.

His dark red aura flares, and his expression is gleeful.

Cordir nods to Typhon and Huey to continue.

Typhon bows low before the Lady Weaver.

Huey grunts in acknowledgement.
Huey says (in common), 'So... like.... I'm ... well... dead.'

Belsambar snickers softly.

Huey looks over at Typhon and shrugs.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'Not quite, my berserk little friend. But returned to the Pattern for a time until Rebirth.'

Huey shrugs, non committally. "Yeah. Whatever."
Huey says (in common), "But I'm here, because She wanted me here."
Huey points a rude thumb in Cordir's direction.
Huey says (in common), "She says you need to understand Wyld."
Huey cracks his knuckles.

Belsambar notes that Cordir has a power of people like that...

Huey cackles with insane glee!

Tirayel hides.

Belsambar snickers softly.

Huey says (in common), "My favorite subject."
Huey pauses a moment and thinks deeply.
Huey smirks.
Huey says (in common), "Ya'll know who I am, right?"

Clue nods.
Tirayel shakes her head.
Noctus nods.
Belsambar shakes his head.

Ephiny says (in common), 'Conclave?'.

The shaman cackles loudly.

Ephiny says (in common), 'WarDancer?'.

Clue says (in old-common), 'Ebon Hand'.

Huey says (in common), "Conclave?!"

Belsambar says (in common), 'I doubt he could have been Conclave'.

Huey starts to say something entirely rude, but Typhon claps his hand over the shaman's mouth.

Typhon nods to Clue.

Belsambar says (in common), 'he is more...chaotic...than they'.

Tranquility shudders at the memory, as if from another life.
Tranquility nods.

Huey says (in common), "I, my ignorant little friends, was the Reaver of the Land, Thaygar's Hand"

Clue cannot count the times she died to Huey's thunderclaps and rifts.

Huey cackles with insane glee!

Tranquility nods in recognition to Clue.

Huey nods in recognition to Clue.

Noctus comforts Clue.

Tranquility remembers...fear...dread...and flight...much flight.

Huey shrugs.

Belsambar hugs Clue.

Clue bounces onto Belsambar's lap.
Clue purrs contentedly in Belsambar's lap.

Belsambar snickers softly.

Huey says (in common), "The Wyld ... just .... is."

Noctus snickers softly.

Huey says (in common), "The Three are in everyone. Its not a fire or posession you fight down or anything, like her Councellor of War says."
Huey says (in common), "It's more like what Saran says."
Huey says (in common), "Its a fire, all right... and it can consume... but if you keep trying to stamp it out..."
Huey says (in common), "and not let it have its warmth and dance..."
Huey says (in common), "It'll burn you alive."

Huey looks over at Cordir.

Huey says (in common), "Even she's got Wyld."

Ephiny hugs Noctus.
Ephiny smiles happily.

Huey says (in common), "Everyone does."

Belsambar nods as he recalls his own reasons for embracing the fire.

Noctus beams a smile at Ephiny.

Huey says (in common), "Some of us just love it more than others."
Huey smirks.

Tirayel hides behind Noctus again.

Noctus beams a smile at Tirayel.

Huey says (in common), "Its a matter of honesty."

The Shaman walks over to Tirayel, and in a fast, abrupt gesture, grabs the elven maiden's chin.

Tirayel winces. Ouch!

Huey says (in common), "Ya lie to yourself, you give Wyld power."

Tirayel chuckles, evidently amused.

Tranquility cocks her head to the side, in thought.

Noctus takes a step forward and watches it closely.

Tirayel pokes the Shaman and twists free.

Huey says (in common), "Embrace it. Dance with the fire. Let it burn."

### Boromir has connected.

c sum boromir
Boromir arrives suddenly.

Boromir makes a complicated-looking gesture.

Tranquility smiles happily.

Boromir ftells, 'Hi All :) '.

Tirayel is enshrouded in Ebon flames.

Boromir bows before Cordir.

Huey smirks.

Tirayel tries to break dance, but nearly breaks her neck!

Noctus beams a smile at Boromir.

Huey says (in common), "Ah, another one I used to know."

Boromir grins mischievously at Noctus.

Tranquility looks to Tirayel, comprehension clear in her eyes.

Boromir laughs.

Boromir says (in common), 'huey '.

Khore gossips, 'Hello'.

Vex gossips (in common), 'heya Khore'.
Tylorn gossips (in common), 'Hello'.
Tranquility gossips (in common), 'Greetings Lord Khore'.
Kaldred gossips (in common), 'Hiya Khore :) Be nice to me tonight? hehe'.

Belsambar swears quietly as he just broke two plates in RL...

Noctus gossips (in common), 'Hi Lord Khore'.

Boromir says (in common), 'looong time no see'. Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Cordir pauses for everyone to have a moment to greet Khore.

Ephiny gossips (in common), 'Greetings, Lord Khore'.
Ephiny smiles at Cordir.
Ephiny blushes.

Tranquility smiles at Cordir.

Boromir gossips (in common), 'Good Evening Lord Khore *smile*'.

Cordir waits for everyone to nod their renewed readiness.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Thank you Lady'.

Tirayel bows to the Kindred Lord, and hugs her friend the Elf.

Ephiny nods.

Boromir ftells, 'Good Evening Lady COridr *bow* *smile*'.

Tirayel nods.
Clue nods.
Noctus nods.
Tranquility nods in recognition to Cordir.
Cordir nods.

Boromir bows deeply.

Huey and Typhon both greet Boromir.

Ephiny curtseys gracefully to Boromir.

Tirayel bounces onto Boromir's lap.

Ephiny nods.

Boromir says (in common), 'Lord Typhon'.
Boromir bows deeply.

Boromir hugs Tirayel.

Tranquility blinks at Tirayel, expression neutral.

Boromir hugs Tranquility.

The First Ebon Master nods his head in acknowledgement.

Boromir beams a smile at Tranquility.

Tranquility beams a smile at Boromir.

Tranquility hugs Boromir.

Boromir hugs Tranquility.

Tirayel finds a quiet corner to stand in.

Huey smirks. "Aw, give us a hug!"
Huey utters the word, 'Thunderclap'

Belsambar hugs Huey.

Tranquility snickers at the thought.

Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Huey shrugs.

Clue hugs Huey.

Huey says (in common), 'Anyway.'

Ephiny bounces into Huey's lap and give him a big hug, grinning all the while.

Huey says (in common), 'Weaver wanted me to try and explain Wyld better.'

Boromir hugs Huey keeping his hands in plain sight.

Huey says (in common), 'Wyld will have its own Incarna soon enough...'

Tranquility listens attentively.

Huey says (in common), 'So it will be stronger in the world.'

Typhon gestures sharply, bidding the shaman be silent.

Huey smirks.

Typhon steps forward, and nods.

Boromir raises an eyebrow.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'The Triat is growing.'
Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'I See it.'
Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'Within the Realm...'
Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'I can see the strength of each gathering of faith.'

Typhon smiles, his dark eyes flashing with strange, shifting shadows.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'You will be pleased to know...'
Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'That the Chosen of Fate are ranked Third among the gatherings of faith for size and activity.'

Clue cocks her head, listening intently.

Boromir raises an eyebrow.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'Truly apt. Third.'

Tranquility grins broadly.

Tirayel chuckles softly.

Huey smirks.
Huey says (in common), 'And its killing him that he can't tell you who the others are!'
Huey smirks.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Typhon flashes Huey an annoyed glance.

Noctus grins mischievously.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'But I Think it rightful that the Triat worshippers are Third in the Realm. Thaygar would be pleased ... and amused.'

Cordir nods to Typhon.

Typhon gazes at each present in turn, and asks (in ancient Thoras), 'Do any have questions of me and my bloodthirsty little friend?'

Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Tranquility cocks her head to the side, in thought.

Huey smirks.

Boromir says (in common), 'Of the Wyld M'lord .. no ... for I know that well ... '.
Boromir says (in common), 'can you speak of the Wyrm perhaps? '.

Tirayel raises her hand.

Tranquility agrees with Boromir 100%.
Boromir beams a smile at Tranquility.

Ephiny sits down and thinks deeply.

Typhon ponders a moment.
Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'I stood for Weaver. Huey for the Wyld. There is another who should speak of Wyrm.'

The Great Pattern shudders around you once more.

A slight, slender figure of an elf appears.

Ivarr bows before you.

Clue curtseys in response to Ivarr's bow.

Ephiny smiles happily.

Noctus bows deeply.

Tranquility blinks in shock.

Tranquility curtseys gracefully.

Boromir boes to Ivarr.
Boromir says (in common), 'Ivarr!! '.

Ivarr blinks a bit.

Boromir grins mischievously.

Ephiny curtseys gracefully to Ivarr.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'Err.....'

Tirayel bows to the elf.

Ivarr looks around the Garden.

Tirayel smiles happily.

Ivarr blushes slightly and says (in elven), 'Well. That was ... abrupt.'

Tranquility snickers softly.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'I was entertaining a ... guest.'
Ivarr adjusts his silken gown.

Tranquility blushes.
Tranquility looks at the ground for a few moments.
Boromir ruffles Tranquility's hair playfully.

Ivarr bows to Clue
Ivarr bows to Boromir.
Ivarr says (in elven), 'It is good to see you once more, old friends.'

Ephiny ruffles the big baddies' hair playfully.

Ivarr hands you back a beltpouch you thought tucked away safely.

Clue smiles happily.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Ephiny says (in old-common), 'Silly Ivarrr, not even you can get through a lvl 32 AT amulet'.

Noctus stops using a Major Amulet of Anti-Theft.

Ephiny grins happily.

Noctus juggles a Major Amulet of Anti-Theft.
Noctus wears a Major Amulet of Anti-Theft around his neck.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Ephiny stops using a Major Amulet of Anti-Theft.
Ephiny juggles a Major Amulet of Anti-Theft.
Ephiny wears a Major Amulet of Anti-Theft around her neck.

Boromir says (in common), 'Ivarr hasnt changed '.
Boromir grins mischievously.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'So.... Why exactly was I dragged out of ... er.... why am I here?'

Boromir smirks.

Clue snickers softly.

Ephiny gestures to the Lady Fate.

Boromir says (in common), 'to speak of the Wyrm '.
Boromir says (in common), 'in the manner of the Triat'.

Ephiny says (in old-common), 'She wanted you...'.

Ivarr looks over at Cordir, then silently raises one eyebrow.

Cordir nods to the Triat Master.

Tirayel wishes she still understood Thoras.

Boromir utters the words, 'comprehend'.

Tranquility pats Tirayel on her back.

Boromir ftells, 'that will help'.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm, eh?'
Ivarr strokes his narrow chin.

Boromir nods.
Boromir says (in common), 'the Wyrm ...'.
Boromir grins mischievously.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'Well, you all know it stands for Growth.'

Boromir nods.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'But that covers a lot of ground.'

Boromir nods.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'What does it _mean_.'
Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm is in some ways, innocence.'
Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm is the thirst for knowledge.'
Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm is the yearning for more.'

Boromir nods.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm is the day to day need for peace, friendship, family.'

Tirayel glances at Tranquility.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm is the comfortableness that turns to restlessness.'

Tranquility ponders.

Boromir nods.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm is the robin that sings in the tree.'

Ivarr bows.

Boromir sits down and thinks deeply.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'The Wyrm is the question. The Weaver is the answer.'

Clue says (in old-common), 'ah'.

Boromir says (in common), 'innocence and a thirst for knowledge '.

Huey snickers, and says (in common), 'And the wyld doesn't care.'

Tirayel nods.

Tranquility considers carefully.

Tranquility laughs.

Noctus says (in common), 'and the Wyld is the exclamation?'.

Boromir nods to Huey.
Boromir nods.

Tirayel says (in elven), 'the Wyld is also the silence'.

Huey blinks and nods to Tirayel.

Boromir flexes a bit and calms down.

Clue thinks Huey was rarely silent.

Tirayel has dark flames flickering in the back of her eyes.

Huey says (in common), 'The Wyld is the silence of the hunt, the stalking.'

Boromir nods.

Tirayel thinks there is both the scream and its void...

Huey says (in common), 'The Wyld is the silence of the dead.'

c sum palin
Palin arrives suddenly.

Palin ftells, 'Hello All :)'.

Ephiny beams a smile at Palin.
Noctus beams a smile at Palin.
Ephiny curtseys gracefully to Palin.

Boromir ftells, 'Hi Palin :) '.
Noctus ftells, 'Hiya'.

Typhon, Huey and Ivarr bow to Palin.

Palin smiles happily.

Huey blinks and protests, 'Palin, where the hell is your aura!?'

Palin says (in common), 'Wow'.

Ephiny says (in old-common), 'bowed in unison...wow Palin'.
Ephiny says (in old-common), 'You ARE special'.

Tirayel ftells, '>smile Palin<'.

Boromir says (in common), 'the thrill of the chase ... '.

Tirayel ftells, 'comp lang? Ephiny is loosing me again...'.

Boromir says (in common), 'the glory ... of the victory'.

Ephiny looks at the guardian spider.
Ephiny says (in old-common), 'small spider...'.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Small?'.
Tranquility laughs.

Ephiny says (in old-common), 'You can kill the guardian spider naked and weaponless.'.

Tranquility snickers softly.
Tranquility says (in common), 'That is a lovely thought'.

Ephiny says (in old-common), 'unless it breathes...it doesnt stand a chance'.

Tranquility beams a smile at Ephiny.

Boromir shakes his head and wonders.

Palin wonders what Boromir is wondering about.

Tranquility smiles at Boromir, a wing brushing his arm in a silent greeting.

Boromir smiles back ... genlty touching the pinion feathers.

Ephiny taunts the guardian spider mercilessly.
The guardian spider taunts Ephiny mercilessly.

The Guardian spider bares long, bloody, venomous fangs in Ephiny's general direction.

Tranquility shudders from the sheer thought of it.

Tirayel juggles a snowball, and looks through the invisible spot near Tranquility, smiles and puts it away...

Clue scoots away.

The Guardian says (in ancient Thoras), "Big enough, little Tiger"

Tranquility ftells, '*smile* Greetings again Torchbearer'.

Boromir ftells, 'Good Evening Lord Torchbearer *smile* '.

Ephiny laughs at the guardian spider mercilessly.
Ephiny utters the words, 'sanctuary'.The guardian spider is surrounded by a white aura.
Ephiny utters the words, 'armor'.
Ephiny utters the words, 'bless'.
Ephiny says (in old-common), 'There. Now you stand a chance'.
Ephiny grins happily.
Ephiny rests.
Ephiny stands up.

Cordir pauses a moment in thought.
Cordir glances at Ephiny, thinking her unwise.

Ephiny says (in old-common), 'Where is your faithful attendant?'.

Cordir wonders how Taaut would respond to such taunts.

Ivarr glances around.

Boromir grins at Ivarr.

Ivarr asks (in elven) 'Does anyone have other questions?'

Tranquility nods.

Zoloft arrives from below.

Tirayel raises her hand.

Zoloft curtseys gracefully.
Noctus beams a smile at Zoloft.
Palin beams a smile at Zoloft.

Boromir raises an eyebrow.

Zoloft curtseys gracefully for Cordir.
Noctus bows before Zoloft.

Boromir sits down and thinks deeply.

Cordir smiles at Zoloft.

Tirayel says (in elven), 'Dragons are sometimes called Worms: are they also of the Wyrm?'.

Tranquility ftells, 'Good question Tirayel'.

Typhon chuckles softly.

Clue says (in old-common), 'worm is not Wyrm'.

Tirayel has been Dreaming of Silk Dragons lately...

Noctus ftells, 'Indeed it is'.

Ephiny ponders petting the Guardian of Fate's Geas....

Zoloft says (in common), 'M'lady, I truly hope I am not interupting your Fateful Hour'.

Tirayel winces at Ephiny.

Typhon says, 'They are Weavers.'

Ivarr says, 'They are Wyrm.'

Huey says, 'They are Wyld.'

Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Noctus says (in common), 'You're more than welcome Zoloft'.

Ephiny decides, after a glare from Cordir, she'd best not.

Tirayel nods.

Boromir grins mischievously at Tranquility.

Tranquility says (in common), 'I too have a question, if that is alright'.

Cordir returns Ephiny's look in silent reproof.

Belsambar looks at his thread in the pattern quickly and twangs it like a guitar string before settling down again.

Ephiny hugs Tranquility.

Typhon nods to the Weaver's Handmaiden.

Ephiny laughs.
Ephiny pokes Belsambar in the ribs.
Ephiny says (in old-common), 'Behave, Young one'.

Tranquility smiles to Typhon.

Tirayel ftells, ''undersatnding has faded''.

Tranquility says (in common), 'My question would be how one can tell the dominant aspect'.
Tranquility says (in common), 'either within oneself, or in others'.

Typhon blinks.
Typhon asks (in ancient Thoras), 'Why does it matter?'
Typhon asks (in ancient Thoras), 'Are you not a servant of the Three?'

Tranquility nods.

Tirayel thinks "seeking, making, hunting"

Tranquility says (in common), 'Indeed, but it has great bearing to me currently'.
Tranquility ponders how to explain.

Typhon asks (in ancient Thoras), 'Not the one, or the two sometimes...'

Clue adds an addendum to the question ... "How does one know IF one is dominant?"

Tranquility nods in recognition to Clue.
Tranquility agrees with Clue 100%.
Tranquility hugs Clue.
Clue bounces onto Tranquility's lap.
Clue purrs contentedly in Tranquility's lap.

Boromir says (in common), 'I beleive it changes with each person .. as they live their lifes'.

Huey struts forward.
Huey says (in common), 'Is there any doubt in your mind what I am?'

Boromir smirks.

Ephiny says (in old-common), 'Cordir, Thank you for the invite, but i must be off....i get....restless in such formal gatherings.'.
Ephiny says (in old-common), 'I believe i have yet to be housebroken appropriately for Fate.'.
Ephiny curtseys gracefully for Cordir.

Tranquility shakes her head, blushing.
Tranquility says (in common), 'None whatsoever'.

Palin grins mischievously at Ephiny.

Ephiny stands up.

Cordir nods in recognition of Ephiny.

Ephiny curtseys gracefully.
Ephiny smiles happily.

Tirayel chuckles at Ephiny's joke.

Ephiny waves happily.
Ephiny utters the words, 'word of recall'.
Ephiny invokes recall magic.
Ephiny sighs loudly.
Ephiny leaves down.

Boromir smiles to himself.

Huey looks at each of you.

Palin looks back at Huey.
Tirayel dodges Huy's gaze.
Boromir looks straight at Huey ..

Huey points at Tranquility. 'Wyld, bound by Weaver's Vows.'
Huey points at Noctus. 'Wyld, bound by Weaver's Vows.'
Huey points at Boromir. 'Wyld, bound by Weaver's Vows.'

Belsambar says (in common), 'ooh! oooh! Me, me!!!'.

Tranquility blinks.
Noctus sits down and thinks deeply.
Clue looks at Huey questioningly.

Huey points at Tirayel, 'Wyld, bound by Weaver's laws.'

Tirayel chuckles grimly.

Tranquility mutters something about never having felt the pull of the Wyld that others speak so surely of.

Boromir raises an eyebrow at Huey.

Huey points at Palin, 'Wyrm, touched by Weaver's laws.'
Huey points at Clue. "Weaver."

Palin nods slowly at Huey.

Belsambar considers himself insane...bound by the realms laws...not necessarily of physics though...

Tirayel grins mischievously at Clue.

Clue smiles at herself.

Boromir thinks for a moment ..
Boromir says nothing.

Huey shrugs.

Palin says (in common), 'What is your point Huey? I know who I am'.

Huey says (in common), 'Any more stupid questions?'

Belsambar says (in common), 'Yes, what am i?'.

Boromir smirks.

Tranquility looks at the floor.

Typhon frowns at Huey and slaps him across the back of the head.

Noctus chuckles, evidently amused.

Huey looks at Belsambar. 'You're not Triat. You don't count.'

Belsambar pouts.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Noctus thinks not many have done that and lived.

Tranquility says (in common), 'In Wyld, that was "I don't care"'.
Tranquility beams a smile at Belsambar.

Huey smirks and nods at Noctus.

Boromir lowers the slightly raised hand and relaxes

Typhon steps forward.
Typhon gazes at Tranquility. "You are Weaver, troubled by Wyld's whispers."
Typhon gazes at Noctus. "You are Wyrm, walking the Wyld's road for others' safety."

Tirayel bows her head.
Boromir looks at Tranquility ... and thinks.

Typhon gazes at Tirayel, "You are Wyrm, but tempted by Chaos and the dance."

Noctus nods silently.
Tirayel smiles broadly.
Boromir smiles slightly.

Typhon gazes at Clue and smiles. "You are Weaver."

Tranquility blinks at the floor.
Boromir hugs Tranquility.

Typhon gazes at Boromir. "You are Wyrm, with a Wyld heart but a Weaver's honor. And perseverance of the heart."
Typhon gazes at Palin. "You are Weaver, but troubled by a Wyld's past."

Boromir looks at Typhon for a moment ... and then bows ..formally.

Belsambar wonders what he WOULd be if he followed the path of the Three...

Tranquility beams a smile at Belsambar.

Palin ftells, 'Hmmm...slightly annoying comes to mind.... ;)'.

Boromir thinks .. if nothing else wiser ...

Clue thinks Belsambar would need to follow, then ask.

Tranquility ftells, '*laugh*'.

Noctus ftells, 'hehe lol'.

Typhon regards the Tiger for a moment.

Tirayel says (in elven), 'Still a smartaleck?'.

Typhon gazes at Belsambar. "You are persistant. And unsettled. And unsure, and thus loudly brash."

Boromir considers Belsamber for a moment.

Tirayel looks at Belsambar.

Tranquility blinks.
Tranquility looks at Belsambar.

Boromir seems lost in thought ...

Ivarr chuckles softly.
Ivarr says (in elven), 'And of course, Typhon and Huey are both wrong...'

Tranquility laughs.

Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Palin snickers softly.

Noctus says (in common), 'Ofcourse...'.
Noctus grins mischievously.

Boromir says (in common), 'ever the one .. Ivarr .. ever the one'.

Ivarr sits down and thinks.

Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Your assessment Ivarr?'.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'They got Clue right, though.'

Tranquility agrees with Ivarr 100%

Ivarr grins at Clue, a warm smile on his face.

Tirayel looks at Ivarr's eyes.

Clue returns Ivarr's grin.

Ivarr looks at each in turn.

Boromir looks at Ivarr ... and waits
Boromir raises an eyebrow.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'You do not need us to tell you what you are. We are outsiders. Only you can see your own heart.'

Clue nods in recognition to Tirayel.

Belsambar snickers softly.

Ivarr says (in elven), 'Besides, the Wyrm thinks you should all GROW and LEARN of it yourself.'
Ivarr grins mischieviously.

Boromir laughs.

Torchbearer appears before you in a column of light!

Tranquility ponders the merits of easy verbal exits.

Noctus thinks about that for a moment and must admit he agress.

Boromir says (in common), 'an Ivarr answer '.
Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

Tranquility smiles at Ivarr.

Ivarr bows to Boromir with a smile.

Belsambar says (in common), 'That is what I mostly live by...however much I flit by being whatever I need be'.

Tirayel is glad the Wyrm isn't handing out easy answers.

Boromir inclines his head in acknowledgement.

Tranquility pouts.
Tranquility pokes Tirayel in the ribs.

Boromir smirks.

Tirayel comforts Tranquility.

Boromir ruffles Tranquility's hair playfully.

The form of each of the three shimmers for a moment.

Typhon says (in ancient Thoras), 'Our alloted time here is done.'

Boromir bows before Torchbearer.

Tranquility nods to Typhon.

Ivarr blushes and coughs. "I have .. er... things... to get back to."

Tranquility says (in common), 'Thank you'.

Tranquility blushes.

Huey smirks.

Tirayel bows to the mystical figures.

Noctus bows before Torchbearer.

Boromir says (in common), 'thanks for time Ivarr '.

Tranquility looks at the floor with great interest yet again.

Boromir bows deeply.

Clue says (in old-common), 'things?'.

Palin bows deeply.

Boromir says (in common), 'see ya Huey '.
Boromir grins at Huey.

Tirayel says (in elven), 'Thank you, deeply, Manifestations!'.

Noctus says (in common), 'Take care guys'.

Huey gives each of you one more glanceover, cataloging your belongings.

Palin smirks.

Boromir bowes to Typhon ..

Tranquility shudders from the sheer thought of it.

Ivarr smiles all the way to his eyes, bowing to each in turn.

Boromir says (in common), 'thank you Lord Typhon'.

Tirayel dodges Huey again, bows gratefully to Typhon, and cracks a smile with Ivarr.

Typhon gives a short, abrupt bow.

Huey slowly fades from view.

Boromir cataloges Hueys eq and weapons

Tranquility snickers softly.

The two Triat Masters step backwards and are embraced by the Pattern.

The garden shudders as the Pattern slips once more from view.

Boromir ftells, 'interesting .... '.

Tranquility nods.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Most interesting'.

Zoloft leaves down.

Noctus says (in common), 'Certainly it was'.

Boromir winks at Tranquility.

Noctus says (in common), 'Never before had I encountered my fellow Triat Masters'.

Boromir beams a smile at Noctus.

Clue wonders that she was the only one all three agreed on.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Boromir says (in common), 'diverse .. yet the same'.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Perhaps you are the only one who does not confuse eveyrone'.
Tranquility beams a smile at Clue.

Boromir raises an eyebrow.
Boromir says (in common), '*heh*'.

Noctus confuses even himself.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Boromir smiles to himself.

Clue feels like Popeye .... "i am what i am".

Cordir chuckles softly.
Noctus snickers softly.
Tranquility snickers softly.

Belsambar is very much whatever he is.

Tranquility pokes Clue, to see if she feels like a yam.

Palin says (in common), 'Hmm...isn't that "I yam what I yam?"'.
Palin pokes Boromir in the ribs.

Boromir pokes Palin in the ribs.
Boromir grins mischievously.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Excuse Palin and I'.

Boromir winks suggestively.

Tranquility says (in common), 'We share a brain cell'.

Clue says (in old-common), 'not when *i* say it'.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Palin says (in common), 'OK Ty, stop that'.

Boromir knows who doesnt have that cell ..
Boromir smirks.

Noctus says (in common), 'At least you have one'.

Boromir steps back a bit.

Tranquility pokes Boromir in the ribs.
Boromir pokes Tranquility in the ribs.
Tranquility bats the air with a claw and hisses in Boromir's direction.
Boromir laughs.
Tranquility grins mischievously.
Boromir bats the air with a claw and hisses in Tranquility's direction.
Tranquility giggles.
Boromir grins mischievously.

Cordir gestures, and the garden seems to return entirely to normal.

Palin says (in common), 'Shucks'.

Tranquility says (in common), 'meoooow to you too'.

Cordir nods, releasing all from the Hour.

Palin grins mischievously at Boromir.

Boromir grins mischievously at Palin.

Tranquility curtseys gracefully for Cordir.

Noctus smiles at Cordir.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Thank you Lady, for calling those forth'.

Palin bows before Cordir.

Tirayel prays, 'Thank!!!! You, My Lady !'.

Clue thinks TFC needs a "meow" social.

Tranquility says (in common), 'It was...educational if confusing'.
Tranquility smiles happily.
Tranquility nods in recognition to Clue.

Boromir ftells, 'hmm 2 parts wyld .. 2 parts wyrm ,,,1 part weaver'.
Boromir bows before Cordir.

Palin says (in common), 'Thank you, and please forgive my tardiness'.

Tranquility says (in common), 'and the part of a Wyld God....'.

Noctus says (in common), 'Indeed, it was a very...well intresting lesson'.

Palin ftells, 'Is that a recepie for disaster? ;)'.

Belsambar looks at Clue.

Clue curtseys gracefully to Belsambar.

Cordir nods.

Tranquility says (in common), 'I wait for the pattern to explain that...'.
Tranquility says (in common), 'VERY interesting'.

Palin leaves down.

Tirayel ftells, 'Thank you, most humbly, Lady for calling forth such potent Visitations!'.

Boromir ftells, 'it means I am pretty well balanced :) '.

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