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Katrana seeks Triat Mastery

(This log was created by Katrana)

You ftell, 'now I am'.

Cordir ftells, 'type time please'.

time
It is 11pm on Zoardryn the 25th, the month of Celebration, in the year 2542.
TFC started up at Tue Jul 16 09:15:44 2002 \ The system time is Tue Jul 16 19:29:10 2002

Cordir stands and walks to the center of the chamber.

Kerriariadne looks at Xavier.

You ftell, 'got it'.
Tranquility ftells, 'done'.

Tranquility tells you (in common), '*grins*'.

Cordir gestures slightly, and the ebon flames within the pits eagerly roar and dance.

They fill the chamber with a dark light, and cast strange shadows on the walls.

You tell Tranquility (in common), '*is scared to death*'.

Cordir says, 'One before Us seeks the Three..'.
Cordir says, 'Let her step forward..'.

Abe gossips (in common), 'I don't go that way, Kaeru. Might talk to Mong, tho.'.

Tranquility tells you (in common), '*smiles* You should be :)'.

Katrana steps the Lady Weaver.

Abe ftells, '##Visible Threat Report##'.
Abe ftells, 'Rocky'.

Cordir closes her eyes, listening to a distant Trio of voices.
Cordir nods slowly.

Softly, She whispers, The Triat is. Was. Will ever be.

Cordir continues softly, 'Its Path is one of Trial: of Perseverance, of Chaos, of Change.'

Cordir says, 'In its Aspects are lessons learned, and the soul within honed...'.

Cordir says, 'Revered are the names of those who have attempted Mastery and succeeded.'.

Cordir curtseys gracefully to someone.
Cordir curtseys gracefully to Noctus.

Noctus smiles happily.

Cordir says, 'Respect belongs also to those who make an honest and honorable attempt, yet failed.'.

Cordir says, 'For even in failure, they dare to try that which most quail before.'.

Tranquility nods.

Cordir says, 'Katrana, do you stand ready to undergo purification and Trial?'.

Katrana shuts her eyes and nods slowly.
You say (in common), 'I am'.

All six of the pits of flame within the Temple flare and roar, leaping up within their enclosures.
The flames swirl up, forming a black beacon of light
One dancing flamelet leaps out of the pit.
A Fire Elemental bows before Katrana.
The Elemental shifts in hue between bloody crimson and ebon black.

Thaygar's Lost Temple
[Exits: east]
You feel as though you have stepped into the infinite Void, ebon
oblivion surrounding you in all directions. It is not cool here,
however. Instead, the darkness here is the searing calm at the
center of Hell. You stand on a circular floor comprised of obsidian
panels, suspended in the void.

Six pits form a hexagon on the floor, an altar at their center. Six
fires of midnight black flow out of the pits, flaring to the ceiling.

Flowing from the floor, a misshapen lump of obsidian reaches out like
an ebon hand.
(Token magic) A magical spring flows from the ground here.
(Intense Dark Red Aura) Kerriariadne is here.
(Intense Light Green Aura) Xavier is here.
(Intense Light Green Aura) Clue is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Quarnel is resting here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Aslan is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Tranquility is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) DarkClaw is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Solaron is resting here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Noctus is here.
(Invis 70) (Intense Light Cyan Aura) [GS] Cordir is here.

The Fire Elemental dances around the Shamaness, as if in play.
Then, without warning, it surrounds her, yet she seems unburned.
After a moment, the flames melt away, and dissipate.

Cordir murmurs, 'By Fire, cleansed.'

A midnight sprite flies painfully out of the surrounding shadows.
She hovers in the air, every movement of her crippled wing agony.
Yet the look upon her face is determined as she stirs the air.
The sprite flies in an intricate pattern around Katrana.
The pattern seems strangely familiar.
The Covenant Ward inscribed upon each Chosen flares in recognition.
With one last flutter of her wings, the sprite scatters faerie dust over Katrana.
Drooping with exhaustion, the sprite flutters back to the comforting shadows.

Cordir murmurs, 'By Air, cleansed.'

Cordir utters the words, 'gaiqhjabral'.

The walls around you shift, as do the plates underfoot.
They alter, revealing themselves to be a the scales of a massive serpent.
The Great Dhole smiles fangedly, surrounding you all, encompassing the temple.
The Great Dhole says (in old-common), 'You should have visited me, instead of that Air Elemental.'
The Great Dhole smirks, and glances out of one bejewelled eye at those who claimed Water.
The Great Dhole bows before Clue.

Tranquility giggles softly.

The Great Dhole smiles fangedly at Tranquility.

The Great Dhole releases one crystalline tear, which flows over Katrana.
Like a baptism, it pours down over the gnome.

Clue curtseys to the Great Dhole.

The Great Dhole shifts in a movement you interpret to be similar in intent to a bow.

The temple twists around you once more, then is still.

Cordir murmurs, 'By Water, cleansed.'

Something...very big. And dark. With many legs that stretch forth one by one, chitinous black.
An enormous spider creeps from the ebon flames, easily towering over all of those present.
Two of her legs seem to carefully cup a dark carved wooden chalice.

Katrana curtseys to the Guardian.

The spider dips its thorax in a deep bow before the Immortals present
The spider dips its thorax in a deep bow towards where the Lady's Ordained stand.
The spider dips its thorax in a slight bow towards those assembled.

Guardian turns to Katrana and bows deeply.

Guardian says with a teasing lilt in her voice, 'Greetings, Becoming One.'

DarkClaw has returned from the void.
DarkClaw blushes.
DarkClaw says (in common), 'Sorry'.
Tranquility pats DarkClaw on her back.

Guardian says, "I witness you."

Guardian uses a foreleg to remove some of the dark earth in the chalice.
Guardian uses a foreleg to remove some of the dark earth in the chalice.
Guardian sprinkles it over Katrana.

You smell the scent of a willow tree, its roots deep in the earth.

You hear a soft voice, speaking at the same time Cordir speaks: 'By Earth, cleansed.'

Cordir smiles happily.
Cordir nods.

Katrana smiles slightly and respectfully nods to Guardian.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana, do you enter into this Trial of Mastery with full knowledge of its challenges,'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'its honorable and long history, and take it up with reverence and dedication?.'.

You say (in common), 'Yes Lady'.
You nod.

Solaron nods in recognition to you.

Cordir smiles happily.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana, the following tasks are set before you by the Weaver, the Wyrm and the Wyld...'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'May they teach you, challenge you, and push you to question all that you have known...'.

Cordir gestures and in a swirl of smoke and shadow, the image of a serpent biting its own tail appears.
Then the image shifts to that of a flowering vine, endlessly growing, dying, and regrowing.

Tranquility listens quietly.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'The Wyrm, in its ever shifting coils, teaches us growth and progressive change.'.

You nod.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'In the Wyrm's name, you are bid complete the following tasks, that your spirit and self be rebirthed,'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'like the butterfly emerging from the catapillar's crysalis.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'firstly... Make all arrangements neccessary for your wedding to Solaron'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'This to take place after your completion or acknowledgement of failure of this quest.'.

Solaron smiles happily to himself.

You nod.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Second, add to the stores of knowledge of the Chosen by crafting DETAILED maps of :'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'Cannibal island, the Black Manor, and the entirety of Molotov island including the volcano.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Third, perform an act of service - needfully of great personal risk - for a friend, an enemy and a stranger.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Fourth, interview three plus three FLIs (current, retired, or deleted) and ask them'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'to share with you what hard won lessons they gained in the span of their service.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana, do you accept these tasks in the name of the Wyrm?'.

You say (in common), 'I do Lady'.
You nod.

Cordir whispers a clarification, "That's Dark Manor, but I can't call it that with the Booga lurking about.. he might hear."

Solaron snickers softly.
Solaron coughs.
Solaron nods.

You smile happily.

Tranquility drinks water from a water skin.
Noctus utters the words, 'hfjz gzzuio'.

Katrana giggles nervously.

Kerriariadne snickers softly.

Cordir nods, and the image of the serpent and vines fades.

Cordir gestures, and from each of the six pits about the temple, a gout of ebon-black flame leaps.
The flames surge forward, flowing out amidst those present.
The six flames swirl about you, tasting your soul and the fire within your own heart.

Quarnel stands up.
Quarnel utters the words, 'hfjz gzzuio'.
Quarnel rests.

Finally the ebon fires come together in the center of the Temple, a floating, writhing ball of fiery abstraction.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana, you are bid dance the measures of death.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'You are bid slay the following creatures and provide proof of doing so:'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'The Spider Statue of Velalasier'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'The Evil one of Lost Altibia'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'And a Dragon of your choosing from the Tower.'.

Ephiny gossips (in common), '19 players lvl 35+ online'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'In addition...'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'as the final measure of the 'dance' of your Triat mastery...'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'You will engage in one on one combat... to YOUR death... at the hands of a creature I designate.'.

You ftell, '(Shaman info says) Toke has advanced to level 17.'.

Solaron raises an eyebrow.

Ephiny gossips (in common), 'Gratz, Toke!'.
DarkClaw gossips (in common), 'Grats, Toke.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'You will not be informed as to the creature's identity until such time as all other elements are complete.'.

Katrana nods slowly.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana, do you accept these tasks in the name of the Wyld?'.

You say (in common), '.....Yes Lady, I do'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Clarification... as these sorts of quests always seem to need them...'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'if the mob named does not leave a corpse, provide a log.'.

You nod.

You ftell, '(Shaman info says) Raiko new character.'.

Cordir nods, and the ball of fire bursts into individual flamelets once more.
The tongues of flame flow outward through those assembled, once more touching all present.
Brushing up against one of the invisible guests, they shatter against the force of his soul.

Cordir chuckles softly at the flames demise.

Cordir ftells, 'not now, nyx'.
Cordir ftells, 'i'm working with no pretype at this point and my keyboard is screwed'.

Cordir bows Her head and pauses a moment, silent.
The Temple goes quite still.
Even the fires seem to freeze in place for a moment, as if the world held its breath.
An indigo radiance coalesces around Her, first faint, then bright as a dying star.
Her image shifts - a woman, a Goddess, a dark creature with eight legs, an Incarnation you cannot fully comprehend.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'The Weaver demands sacrifice of you, Katrana...'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Perseverance through anguish..'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'adherance to duty for the forging of the soul.'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana, the Weaver demands sacrifices from your hand, your heart, and your very nature.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'First... a sacrifice of the hand.'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'At the commencement of this quest, you will sacrifice up three objects. '.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'They must be those that you treasure most dearly.'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'Two may be of your own choosing.'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'the Third is of mine: Your scissors.'.

Katrana looks to her shears.

Solaron gasps in astonishment.

l shears
There are three instruments that are used by those who tend
the Tapestry of Fate. The Wyrm bears the spindle, weaving a
thread with care, each unique and strong. The Weaver casts
the shuttle, the Strands intwining. The Wyld bears scissors
which cut the threads, ending that phase within the weaving.

Noctus looks at you.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'These objects must be put into the keeping of one who is already a triat Master.'.

Quarnel looks at you.

You ftell, '(Shaman info says) Wylin has advanced to level 15.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Second, a sacrifice from your heart'.

eq
You are using:
<used as light> (Glowing) a black torch
<worn on finger> (Moderate magic) the twinkling hematite ring
<worn on finger> (Moderate magic) the impressive obsidian ring
<worn around neck> (Artifact magic) a bloodstained mitre of black Yochlol silk
<worn around neck> (Moderate magic) the shimmering brass amulet
<worn on body> (Moderate magic) a fur vest
<worn on head> (Potent magic) a king's circlet
<worn on legs> (Moderate magic) a pair of quilted cloth breeches
<worn on feet> (Moderate magic) bloody red suede sandals laced to the knee
<worn on hands> (Token magic) a pair of reinforced leather gloves
<worn on arms> (Moderate magic) a pair of leather sleeves
<worn as shield> (Moderate magic) a small wooden shield
<worn about body> (Moderate magic) a padded cloth coat
<worn about waist> (Moderate magic) a quilted cloth girdle
<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) the glossy emerald bracelet
<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) the vibrant moonstone bracelet
<wielded> (Artifact magic) (Humming) (Bloody) razor-sharp cutting shears
<worn with pride> (Purple Aura) (Tattooed) (Writhing) The Covenant of the Chosen
<worn with pride> (Blue Aura) (Weak magic) (Glowing) a couatl feather

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Lay aside the tender words you would speak to Solaron'.

Gryffen ftells, 'ok back, sorry about earlier'.
DarkClaw ftells, 'Welcome back, Gryffen.'.
Noctus ftells, 'Welcome back Gryffen :)'.

DarkClaw winces. Ouch!
Solaron raises an eyebrow.
Tranquility winces. Ouch!

Cordir says (in old-common), 'No speach of ANY kind (on any channel) may be uttered to him for the duration of your mastery quest'.

Aslan ftells, 'Hiya Gryffen ;-)'.

Solaron blinks.

Katrana sheds a tear and nods.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'NOR may you receive aid of any kind from him during your Trial.'.

DarkClaw shudders from the sheer thought of it.

Solaron bows his head.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Lastly, a sacrifice from your very nature.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'The essence of your spirit is that of the Shamaness'.

You raise your eyebrow.

You ftell, '(Shaman info says) Something has been posted to bugs.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'And it is very traditional that part of the Weaver's sacrifice make the other tasks... harder'.

Abe ftells, 'crap.. Xandria accidentally area'd me'.
Tranquility ftells, 'Lovely'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Thus, I forbid you utilize the spell you treasure most...'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'Not the rift that some suggested...'.

Kerriariadne grins evilly.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'but your Exclude.'.

You nod.

Solaron whistles appreciatively.
Solaron nods.

Cordir smiles evilly.

Solaron ftells, 'Have fun w/dragons Kat! Whee!'.
You ftell, ':P'.
Quarnel ftells, 'heh, my thoughts exactly'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Do you accept these tasks in the name of the Weaver?'.

Tranquility raises an eyebrow at you.

You ftell, '(Shaman info says) Raiko has advanced to level 2.'.
You nod.

Tranquility smiles at you.

You say (in common), 'I do Lady Weaver'.

Cordir nods.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'Then, I bid you take up these tasks at first dawn's light tomorrow'.

Tranquility tells you (in common), 'I do not envy you, my sister.'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'You have tonight to spend with your Ogre.'.

You nod.
You smile happily.
You kiss Solaron.

Noctus snickers softly.

Tranquility tells you (in common), 'But I know you can do this and do it well.'.

Cordir wouldn't be THAT cruel...

Solaron nods.
Solaron would cry.

... or would she?

Kerriariadne twitches.

Tranquility chuckles, evidently amused.
DarkClaw grins mischievously.

Solaron kisses you.

Cordir smiles happily.

You tell Tranquility (in common), 'Thank you sister, I may need a shoulder to lean on during the times to come'.

DarkClaw comforts Solaron.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana...'.

DarkClaw comforts you.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'I'm not done with you yet.'.
Cordir grins evilly.

You raise your eyebrow.

You say (in common), 'Yes Lady?'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Those are your tasks for Mastery.'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'But I would reveal their greater reasoning to those present...'.

Cordir [GS] tells you (in old-common), 'if that's okay with you...'.
You pray, 'fine with me'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Many present know of the binding of the Tainted.'.
Cordir turns to her handmaiden.

Tranquility smiles happily.
Tranquility nods.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'It was needed to bind the prior Incarna of the Wyld...'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'Before the next could Become'.

Tranquility grins mischievously.
Tranquility says (in common), 'The scroll'.
Tranquility raises an eyebrow at Cordir.

INVENTORY
You are carrying:
(Moderate magic) a white potion with glowing swirls
( 3) bag made from gnome guard hide
bag made from Clan youth hide
bag made from Gnome Chief hide
(Potent magic) a orange potion with red swirls
(Powerful magic) the trembling bone fetish
( 2) (Token magic) a clear red potion
(Token magic) a murky red potion
an egg casing
a moldering silver gilt-edged scroll
a gigantic leaf
(Moderate magic) (Tattooed) (Growing) thorn-covered vines

Abe ftells, 'board about Xandria posted'.

Noctus smiles happily.

Tranquility says (in common), 'I had it right?'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Speak the name of the Briar Rose, if you would, Tranquility.'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'For you know it in your heart of hearts.'.

Tranquility says (in common), 'Katrana'.

Cordir nods.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'Indeed.'.

Tranquility smiles happily.

Your cheeks are burning.

Quarnel stands up.
Quarnel utters the words, 'hfjz gzzuio'.
Quarnel rests.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana seeks Mastery, to more properly prepare herself to petition the High Lord Tynian ...'.

Solaron nods.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'And to follow where Clue has led.'.

Tranquility grins mischievously.

You nod.

Cordir smiles happily.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'And that is why her quests are what they are.'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'An immersion in things mortal..'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'before setting them aside to seek that which is Immortal.'.

You smile happily.

Cordir ftells, 'that's okay, gryffen'.
Cordir ftells, 'we're just finishing up katrana's quest'.
Cordir ftells, 'ON TIME!@'.
Solaron ftells, '*gasp*'.
You ftell, 'hehe'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'I thank you all for your attendance'.

You ftell, 'oh dear!!!!!'.
Solaron ftells, 'Something must be wrong. '.

Xavier bows before Cordir.

Noctus smiles happily.
Noctus grins mischievously.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Katrana... may the Three bless and ward you during your Trial.'.

You curtsey to your audience.

You say (in common), 'Thank you Lady'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Do you have any questions of any of the tasks set before you?'.

You say (in common), 'The Wyld...this is to be performed by myself alone yes?'.

Cordir sits down and thinks deeply.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'yes.'.

You say (in common), 'Or may I have aid'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Alone.'.

Noctus hugs Katrana and assures her she'll manage without the ogre's assistance.

You nod.
You say (in common), 'Could I seek the aid of spells from others?'.
You say (in common), 'as bless, or armor'.

Cordir folds her arms across her chest.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'You have means of gaining such without their help, do you not?'.

Quarnel says (in common), 'you can get potions of those spells'.

Someone tells you, 'Ask if Implementors can help you!'.

Cordir arches an eyebrow inquisitively.
Cordir nods.

You nod.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'then do so.'.

Kerriariadne eats the Brown Leather of the Temptress.

You say (in common), 'I am suppost to ask if implementors can help'.

Kerriariadne grins evilly.

You smirk.

Cordir coughs.

Tranquility laughs.
Noctus snickers softly.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'As I once said to My Shadow..'.

DarkClaw raises an eyebrow at Kerriariadne.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Immortals always have the perogative to do what they please'.

Noctus ftells, 'Way to go Abe'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Beneficial, or detrimental'.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'ESPECIALLY implementors'.

Abe ftells, 'thanks'.
Nyx ftells, 'Congratulations, Abe'.

Someone giggles.

Kerriariadne twitches.

Someone throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!

You say (in common), 'oh dear, you had to say that last part didn't you'.

Solaron laughs.

Cordir gossips (in old-common), 'Congratulations, Abe, on your Ascension!'.

Cordir nods.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'of course'.

Tranquility snickers softly.

Katrana is going to hide under her bench.

Tranquility says (in common), 'My apologies Lady'.
Tranquility says (in common), 'I must depart'.
Tranquility winces. Ouch!

Kerriariadne says, 'Oh, you can run, Katrana...'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'he did ask how fast the TMQ had ever been done?'.

Noctus hugs Tranquility.
Tranquility kisses Noctus.
Tranquility kisses Noctus passionately.

Solaron nods in recognition to Tranquility.

Tranquility smiles happily.
Noctus kisses Tranquility.

Tranquility says (in common), 'I will see you again soon, beloved'.

Noctus smiles happily.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'and whether or not he could speed the process...'.

Nyx ftells, 'Farewell, Tranquility'.

Tranquility waves to all.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'I'd imagine he could, if he so chose.'.

Tranquility disappears suddenly.

Kerriariadne snickers softly.

Tranquility ftells, '*hug*wave* Be well'.
Aslan ftells, 'Later Ty ;-)'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'any other questions?'.

You ponder the question.

Solaron would slip Katrana a bag of potions, but darn those evils!

Cordir frowns.
Cordir says (in old-common), 'that would be considered aid, Ogre'.

Someone tells you, 'If a cow had wings and gravity was a lot less, could they fly?'.

Solaron says (in common), 'That's why I said slip!'.

Xavier checks Solaron's aura for tints of red.

You tell someone (in common), 'hmmm....that is quite the questions'.

Someone is collecting tells.

DarkClaw grins mischievously.

Solaron laughs.

Quarnel says (in common), 'I thought "aid" referred to grouping and helping kill mobs'.

Noctus snickers softly.

Solaron nods in recognition to Quarnel.

Noctus shakes his head.

You say (in common), 'one more about the Wyld's quest'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Aid of any kind.'.

Quarnel says (in common), 'I see'.

Someone tells you, 'She _did_ ask. ;-)'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'Noctus or Nyx could tell you the governing standard of Triat Mastery Quests...'.

You say (in common), 'To get to some of those places, there are many aggro mobs, is there anyway I can get an escort to take me there'.

Noctus says (in common), 'With Triat Mastery Quest you should always pick the hardest option possible'.

Cordir nods in recognition to Noctus.

You say (in common), 'but not fight in the main battle?'.

Someone tells you, 'Ask if you can trade in one of the really difficult things for hopping on one foot for an hour. *whistle*'.

Cordir sits down and thinks deeply.

Quarnel says (in common), 'I guess Noctus just answered Kat's question then'.
Quarnel giggles.

Someone tells you, 'I'm just trying ot help. ;-)'.

Solaron says (in common), 'What if I just happen to be teleported to the area randomly by an Implementor right as she needs the path cleared?'.
Solaron says (in common), 'Oh. :('.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'You may choose one of the three targets.'.

Solaron grins mischievously.

You tell someone (in common), 'I know!!! hehe, I'm gonna ask'.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'And one only.'.

Sicarian gossips (in common), '*heh* I've been deaf for who knows how long, so I apologize if I missed any tells.'.

You nod.

Kerriariadne gossips, 'what?'.
Kerriariadne utters the words, 'fuyh'.

You say (in common), 'and if I jump on one foot for an hour, can I trade out one of them?'.

Cordir sits down and thinks deeply.

Solaron says (in common), 'Hm. I'd say two hours. '.

Someone tells you, 'If one of the hallmarks of power is knowing how to delegate, can you send Solaron on some of the tasks?'.

Noctus snickers softly.
DarkClaw chuckles, evidently amused.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'If it is at the Implementor's suggestion that you hop on one foot, then yes.'.

Noctus says (in common), 'You can trade out feet? Nifty shaman'.

You throw back your head and cackle with insane glee!

Cordir says (in old-common), 'For I am but a puny lesser creature, and would not gainsay Him.'.

Clue snickers with Noctus about their shared secret.

Solaron sighs loudly.
Solaron says (in common), 'I'm punier.'.

Someone tells you, 'She knows how to take the fun out of this :P'.

Thaygar's Lost Temple
[Exits: east]
You feel as though you have stepped into the infinite Void, ebon
oblivion surrounding you in all directions. It is not cool here,
however. Instead, the darkness here is the searing calm at the
center of Hell. You stand on a circular floor comprised of obsidian
panels, suspended in the void.

Six pits form a hexagon on the floor, an altar at their center. Six
fires of midnight black flow out of the pits, flaring to the ceiling.

Flowing from the floor, a misshapen lump of obsidian reaches out like
an ebon hand.
(Intense Dark Red Aura) Kerriariadne is here.
(Invis 70) (Intense Light Cyan Aura) [GS] Cordir is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) DarkClaw is here.
(Intense Light Green Aura) Xavier is here.
(Intense Light Green Aura) Clue is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Quarnel is resting here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Aslan is here.
(Hide) (Light Cyan Aura) Nyx is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Solaron is resting here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Noctus is here.

Aslan curtseys gracefully.
Aslan says (in common), 'Forgive me, I've gotta jet'.
Aslan looks around.

Nyx ftells, 'Farewell, Aslan'.

Cordir nods in recognition to Aslan.

Aslan hugs all around.

Katrana grips her shears for a final time and looks to Nyx.

Aslan disappears suddenly.

You say (in common), 'Nyx will you take care of these Shears?'.

Nyx raises an eyebrow.

Noctus grumbles.
Noctus appologizes as he claws his hand through the air aiming at the dumb musquito.

Nyx nods.

Noctus ftells, 'Take care Aslan :)'.
Aslan ftells, 'And you as well ;-)'.

You stop using (Bloody) razor-sharp cutting shears.
You give (Bloody) razor-sharp cutting shears to Nyx.

Nyx tells you (in common), 'Need they be held?'.
You tell Nyx (in common), 'yes'.

Quarnel ftells, 'what were the stats on the shears?'.
Cordir ftells, 'niiiiiiiiiiice.'.

Nyx stops using a ninjato.
Nyx wields (Bloody) razor-sharp cutting shears.

Someone tells you, 'Nyx auctions, 'Sheers, min 1k''.

Cordir ftells, 'lemme just put it that way'.

Nyx puts a ninjato in a black spider silk cloak.

Solaron ftells, 'I can't tell?'.
Solaron ftells, '*sniff*'.

You tell someone (in common), 'I would cry! *laugh*'.

Noctus gets a stylet from an egg casing.
Noctus gives you a stylet.

Quarnel ftells, 'why must it be a secret? :('.

You curtsey to him.

Nyx gets a ninjato from a black spider silk cloak.

You wield a stylet.

Cordir says (in old-common), 'If there are no further questions, I declare this Hour to be an an end'.

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