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Hum [ Anfa an Caillte ] Belgarion The Spirit of the Lost *Darkclaw*
Dwa [ The Hound ] Sagan wears your granddad's clothes.
Hum [ Wa:30 Th:30 Ma:30 ] Linkin.
Gno [ Lesser Goddess ] Katrana: Wyldess of the Hunt
Hum [ Ra:30 Th:30 Ma:30 ] Belsambar: Suicide Mage Philosopher (Wisdom) -Analay-
Hum [ Demigod ] Hutt, Philosopher of Wisdom
Aar [ Or:20 Th:30 Sh:30 ] Pharuin, the Necromancing Seraphim
Hum [ Demigoddess ] DarkClaw Star k'Treva: Lost Cause -= Belgarion =-
Hum [ Triat Weaver ] Cordir: randoming. Tells, please
Hum [ Greater God ] Tokugawa.
Gno [ God ] Lycron, Lord of the Crimson Sun.
The hair on the back of your neck stands up as the creature before you comes into view.
He twitches for a moment, as though not fully in control of his own body, before turning
to look at you. His helm covers his entire face leaving no openings for eyes or mouth,
but you know he's looking at you.
He reaches up with hands that end in yellow claws and removes his helm. His flesh is white,
bloodless and unmarred. The eyes are red, however, and they never waver from yours. His mouth
is bared into what could be mistaken for a smile if it weren't for the rows of sharp teeth
being displayed.
random armor
His head tilts quizzically before the creature throws back his head and howls. The sound
chills you to the bone and fills you with dread. This is the sound of horror, of death, of
despair. It is the call of the hounds of the Wyld Hunt - for tonight their Mistress rides.
Has Sagan truly been consumed wholly by Ashendarei? Almost as if in answer, the creature
uncoils the whip at his waist. The curious look is gone from its eyes again, replaced by
malevolence. He stalks towards you whispering, "I must Hunt."
Sagan has a special twinkle in his eye.
Sagan is in perfect health.
Sagan is using:
<used as light> (Moderate magic) (Glowing) a spinning blue spindle
<worn on finger> (Artifact magic) (Heathen) (Bloody) a band of severed Threads
<worn on finger> (Powerful magic) (Heathen) (Intertwined) Strands of twilight and stardust
<worn around neck> (Powerful magic) a golden lavaliere
<worn around neck> (Powerful magic) an aquadragon skin collar
<worn on body> (Potent magic) a chain mail shirt
<worn on head> (Artifact magic) A black fullface helm with no eye slits
<worn on legs> (Moderate magic) a pair of chain mail leggings
<worn on feet> (Moderate magic) a pair of chain mail boots
<worn on hands> (Humming) a pair of talon extenders
<worn on arms> (Moderate magic) a pair of chain mail sleeves
<worn as shield> (Humming) a wicked, spiked shield
<worn about body> (Potent magic) a leaf mail sash
<worn about waist> (Moderate magic) a ring mail girth
<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) an iron bracer
<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) an iron bracer
<wielded> (Red Aura) (Powerful magic) (Heathen) a burning whip
<worn with pride> (Red Aura) (Weak magic) (Glowing) a black pearl brooch
<worn with pride> a rabbit's foot
Belsambar gossips (in common), 'did I miss her? :/'.
The poor soul this once was found a mask, and was
transformed into the gruesome creature before you.
Posessed by the soul of the ogre it was made from,
who's bride met a gruesome end on their wedding night,
he now prowls the night, seeking his lost love to
complete their honeymoon...
Sadly, the soul cannot distinguish between his love,
and any other sentient being...and it sees YOU...
<used as light> (glowing) The glow of love
<worn on finger> a wedding band of entwined silver and gold strands
<worn on finger> a bit of string from a magpie's nest
<worn around neck> An Amulet of Madness
<worn around neck> ragged fang marks left by a lost girl
<worn on body> (glowing) Crude symbols of desire written in mud
<worn on head> A mask, made from the face of a forlorn ogre.
<worn on legs> (faded) A ragged kilt of muddy silk and chainmail
<worn on feet> A pair of wicked black spiked heels
<worn on hands> (shimmering) arcane magics born of fearless insanity
<worn on arms> Telltale signs of a crushing embrace
<worn about body> The pervasive scent of bog-water 'perfume'
<worn about waist> (shimmering) An ebon dragon-scale loincloth
<worn around wrist> (shredded) A bloody hand-fasting ribbon
<worn around wrist> (shattered) a manacle from the wall of the asylum
<wielded> A massive, two-handed 'salami'
<Held> A bottle of firebreather
<worn with pride> The fervor of an ogre in rut
<worn with pride> (Under the kilt) a blue ribbon
Belsambar leads a charmed life.
Belsambar is in perfect health.
Belsambar is using:
<used as light> (Weak magic) the glow of love
<worn on finger> a wedding band of entwined silver and gold strands
<worn around neck> (Artifact magic) ragged fang marks left by a lost girl
<worn on hands> (Artifact magic) (shimmering) arcane magics born of fearless insanity
<held> a mug of beer
You gossip, 'gotcha'.
You gossip, 'got sagan'.
You gossip, 'anyone else?'.
Linkin gossips (in common), 'not me i suck at writing'.
Katrana tells you, 'Would you prefer now or at 10? I can remove my gear really quick'.
You tell Katrana, 'I'd prefer at 10, but a couple folks couldn't wait until then for whatever reason'.
You tell Katrana, 'so up to you and your schedule'.
Katrana tells you, 'ahh okay I'll do mine at 10:)'.
Katrana tells you, 'well 10 my time:)'.
You gossip, 'if it isn't glaringly obvious what your costume is... a hint would be good.'.
You gossip, 'and so far, i'm 1/2.'.
Katrana tells you, 'Sagan had to run (I need to soon too, bedtime for kiddos) but his is - WereAshendarei:)'.
You tell Katrana, 'got it!'.
Katrana tells you, 'Hehe, we figured you probably would:)'.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'when its my turn for the costume contest, i need a couple minutes of me-only time :P'.
You tell Ink, '....? '.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'do we all get to show our stuff off, or will we be standing around?'.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'cause i need a spotlight *snicker*'.
You tell Ink, 'all show off together'.
You tell Ink, 'you're on TMQ. No spotlights, remember :P'.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'well, not a technical spotlight ;)'.
Granger tells you (in common), 'Happy halloween :)'.
You tell Granger, 'thank you!'.
> l in pumpkin
A garishly colored plastic pumpkin contains:
(Moderate magic) a still-warm, melty chocolate chip cookie [m|L10 bless heal 1#]
(Potent magic) a wax bottle filled with colored liquid [m|L20 bless bless cure blindness 2#]
(Token magic) (Glowing) (Humming) a lint-covered jelly bean [ghmNDNR|1#]
your very favorite candy [|5#]
Aoide gossips (in common), 'Lady Weaver? Where are we meeting for the costume parade?'.
You gossip, 'My Bard, I think the Ceremonial Room is fitting.'.
Ceremonial Room
[Exits: east]
Ink arrives from the east.
l ink
With a stern, authoritative look on his face, Ink scans the room.
He must have found an old guard's uniform somewhere, because he
is standing in the doorway trying to write people tickets. A shiny
gold badge gleams on the pocket of his uniform. A nightstick and
hand-cuffs hang from his belt. As you look closer at the uniform,
however, you see strange seaming all down his side, but you can't
quite figure out what's different about it.
Ink has a special twinkle in his eye.
Ink is in perfect health.
Ink is using:
<worn on hands> (Moderate magic) a pair of heavy cloth formal gloves
<held> a ticket
<worn with pride> the Ebon Sigil Odegra
<worn with pride> the Ebon Sigil Odegra
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'wait for it!'.
Aoide arrives from the east.
Aoide rests.
Cordir arches an eyebrow inquisitively.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'sheesh, so impatient!'.
Granger gossips (in common), 'damn i sacced the stuff i collected :( thought it was over lol'.
l aoide
Wearing only black, a bard's worst nightmare stands here mockingly
Reading a torn page. A smirk flits across her face as her eyebrows
Inch up higher still. Whatever she is reading is obviously not up
To her standards. She crumples up the page and discards it with a
Egotistical sniff. "Utter trash," she mutters. Whatever you were
Ready to say, however, seems to disappear in a fleeting thought as
Silence falls around her dark form.
"Behold my fury: I am the deafening silence of a pen poised
Long. Even the strongest fall at my whim, but a few words of
One child can dispel me. I am the dam that stems the flow of
Creation, but I am not made of earth or stone. Swords do not
Kill me, for I am the absence of substance. Fear me, poet."
Aoide has a special twinkle in her eye.
Aoide is in perfect health.
Aoide is using:
<used as light> (Weak magic) (Glowing) the Rod of Blacklight
<worn on body> a fine black silk shirt
<worn on head> a black hood
<worn on legs> a pair of black velvet leggings
<worn on feet> some thigh-high black leather boots
<worn about body> a black-on-black embroidered cloak
<held> a torn-out page
Cordir pauses a moment, tilting her head to one side, and thinks.
You say, 'writer's block?'.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'can you remove these ebon sigil odegras that i'm wearing?'.
You gossip, 'If you are competing please assemble in the Ceremonial room'.
You tell Ink, 'it will destroy them but sure'.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'thats okay'.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'thanks'.
Aoide nods in recognition to you.
Aoide says (in common), 'not gory perhaps, but my greatest fear'.
Aoide shivers uncomfortably.
Natilena gossips, 'I had a costume idea! but never got the time to make it :('.
Natilena arrives in a hail of stardust.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'lagging... one min'.
l natilena
In the twixt of a moment, a tall and slender elven woman stands before you. A gentle
hum escapes as she purses her lips together as you begin to speak. A single, long feather
appears in her hand while a mischievous grin wrinkles her nose. Darting into the shadows
she reappears behind you with a whisper of a tickle against the back of your neck. Startled
you turn and find a flash of brown eyes whirl away from you. A giggle trails behind her,
she leaves you wondering about this strange encounter with this beautiful creature.
Natilena is bathed in the essence of charisma.
Natilena is in perfect health.
Natilena is using:
<used as light> (Glowing) a vial of stardust
<worn on finger> a pretty little ring of gold
<worn on feet> (Weak magic) a pair of fuzzy white slippers
<worn about body> a fuzzy and perfectly white terry cloth robe
<wielded> a tickling feather!
<worn with pride> (Artifact magic) (Glowing) (Humming) the Medallion of Goddesshood
Aoide says (in common), 'let's hear it!'.
Aoide curtseys gracefully to Natilena.
Katrana steps through an inky black portal with Manatheren close behind.
Katrana says, 'I suppose I should go vis.'.
Katrana grins Wyldly.
Natilena says, 'and thats when i was hit by the lag monster'.
Natilena says, 'i was going to be wonder woman! invisible jet accessory included!'.
Natilena says, 'golden lasso'.
Natilena says, 'all the trimmings!'.
You grin mischievously.
Katrana says, 'That would have been fun!'.
Ink arrives from the east.
You nod in recognition to her.
Ink grins evilly.
Natilena says, 'i got hopped about 6 times around phoenix in my tracert'.
Natilena says, 'something is terribly wrong with the internet in phoenix tonight i think'.
Aoide says (in common), 'the aliens'.
Aoide says (in common), 'I expect'.
Natilena says, 'but it doesn't seem like the game itself causing it'.
You say, 'OK..'.
You say, 'I logged Belsambar's entry earlier'.
Ink nods.
Katrana nods.
Ink looks at Aoide.
Ink enthusiastically cheers Aoide to victory.
You say, 'and He gets points for creativity, but negative points for grossing me out with references to 'salami''.
Katrana looks at Aoide.
You shudder from the sheer thought of it.
Ink looks at you.
Ink laughs.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'Ack!'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'You can't come as yourself!'.
Katrana looks at you.
Cordir smiles faintly. "I don't know who that is any more. It is as much a costume as anything else."
Ink smiles at you.
Natilena says, 'ok my imagination is doing terrible things to the thought of you salami and grossed out'.
Ink snickers softly.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'Is anyone else coming?'.
Katrana laughs.
You say, 'it was the combination of the 'salami' (in quotes) and the 'The fervor of an ogre in rut' that squicked me out.'.
Ink snickers softly.
Aoide says (in common), 'oh man'.
Aoide says (in common), 'that's worse than I imagined'.
Katrana says, 'Oh no, now I went there...'.
Natilena says, 'and the lag hits. ugh'.
Katrana grumbles.
Katrana snickers softly.
Ink nods in recognition to Natilena.
Aoide says (in common), 'yes, why would the lag leave it there'.
Aoide says (in common), 'rather than give us some other mental image'.
Natilena says, 'hrm now im seeing dropped pings in chicago'.
Natilena sits down and thinks deeply.
Ink laughs.
Katrana says, 'Great, now I went there with the salami comment...'.
Katrana smirks.
Ink snickers with Katrana about their shared secret.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'Shall we begin?'.
Ink looks at Katrana.
Katrana says, 'I'm ready!'.
Aoide says (in common), 'no Saggers?'.
Katrana says, 'He got mad when he was dropping link more than me'.
Natilena says, 'and more dropped pings in arizona'.
Katrana says, 'And logged, he was dressed up earlier though.'.
Ink snickers softly.
Katrana says, 'To those who did not see him, he was 'Were-endar'ei''.
Aoide pouts.
Ink scratches his back.
Aoide says (in common), 'I did NOT see him'.
Katrana says, 'Well the full medical term would be, Were-Ashendarei.'.
Aoide says (in common), 'and am now pouting about it'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'ahhhh'.
Katrana says, 'Ping him and ask him for the look descrip!'.
Katrana snickers softly.
Aoide says (in common), 'no! the punk should log on and strut around the room'.
Ink gossips (in sahuagin), 'Is anyone else coming to the costume contest??'.
Aoide says (in common), 'and when that doesn't happen, I will make him email it to me :P'.
You say, 'I don't know'.
Natilena gossips, 'not sure if anyone got the lag i just got. im willing to try a reboot if everyone agrees but i think its network related'.
You say, 'I have heard about other costumes....'.
Ink gossips (in sahuagin), 'no reboot!'.
Ink gossips (in sahuagin), 'all my worn eq is in inventory :P'.
Natilena gossips, 'either way.. if you're hit by lag get yourself to safe'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'well, please allow me to leave the room and get changed...'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I have a treat for you ladies'.
Ink leaves east.
Katrana says, 'Oh dear...he worries me.'.
Ink arrives from the east.
Ink nods.
*** get yourself to safe either because of network lag or me trying a reboot ***
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I've had a report that there is someone here who's been NAUGHTY!!'.
Ink looks around the room.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'was it you?'.
Ink points at Katrana accusingly.
Katrana raises an eyebrow.
Ink turns to Aoide.
Katrana giggles.
Katrana says, 'Always!'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'was it you??'.
You say, 'please do have him log in if he can'.
Aoide says (in common), 'not me!'.
You say, 'as i have a prize for all participants'.
Katrana looks at Ink.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'well...'.
Ceremonial Room
[Exits: east]
Glittering gold inlay, black obsidian floors, and large amounts of
precious gems make this room one of the richest in all the realms. What
makes it even more impressive is the room is massive, easily large
enough to hold all the heroes of the world and have room to spare for
many more. This room is for all the special moments in a hero's life,
such as honor given by an immortal, marriage, reception of a major quest
prize, or even a really special party.
(Light Red Aura) Ink is here.
(Intense Light Red Aura) Katrana is here.
(Intense Dark Blue Aura) Natilena is here.
(Light Red Aura) Aoide is resting here.
l katrana
The woman standing before you is statuesque, albeit unkempt.
Flowing locks of raven hair are held back from a pale, heart-
shaped face by an assortment of strings and short lengths of
leather. She smiles at you, full red lips flashing sharp white
teeth, contrasted by the yellowing bone that has pierced her
nose.
The fur outfit she wears leaves little to the imagination and
toned muscles play beneath her ivory skin as emotions play
across her face. Anticipation, desire, even a flicker of anger
in those amethyst eyes.
Her red tongue darts out and flicks across her teeth as she
giggles. "Would you like to come over for dinner?" She beckons
and motions behind her, where the briar wrapped entrance to a
cave is now visible.
Katrana is bathed in the essence of charisma.
Katrana is in perfect health.
Katrana is using:
<worn on body> a bunny fur bikini
<worn on head> (Artifact magic) a daisy worn tucked behind one ear
<worn on feet> (Moderate magic) (Bloody) leather sandals laced to the knees
<worn on arms> (Potent magic) (Growing) tangled briars with dripping thorns
<wielded> (Moderate magic) a club
<worn with pride> (Artifact magic) (Glowing) (Humming) the Medallion of Goddesshood
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I'm going to have to write some tickets'.
Ink stops using a ticket.
Ink stops using a fountain pen.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'or...'.
Ink drops an antique music box.
Ink opens the lid of the music box.
Ink says (in sahuagin), '(OOC: please go here... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4YOs9m1K55o and return to this window when you're done)'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), '(OOC: I will begin in 20 seconds'.
Natilena says, 'almost like a major switch is down in arizona'.
### Sagan has connected.
Sagan arrives from the east.
Aoide says (in common), 'wow, that's a powerful music box'.
Ink looks around the room and then starts shakin' it.
You give a garishly colored plastic pumpkin to Sagan.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'Ohhhhhh hyeah.....'.
Katrana throws back her head and cackles with insane glee!
Aoide looks at Sagan.
Ink strips off his breakaway uniform.
You say, 'hands, aoide'.
Ink stops using a pair of hand-cuffs.
Ink wiggles around.
Aoide puts a glowing potion with charcoal swirls in a saddlebag.
Ink wields a nightstick.
Cordir utters the words, 'ghcandusiohp'.
You give a garishly colored plastic pumpkin to Aoide.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'Who's been bad??'.
Ink stops using a uniform cap.
Cordir points at Katrana accusingly.
Sagan makes it rain!
Ink throws the cap across the room.
Katrana giggles.
Ink stops using a uniform coat.
Ink drops a uniform coat.
Katrana raises her hand!
Ink thrusts.
Ink stops using uniform pants.
Sagan whistles appreciatively.
Katrana laughs.
Cordir averts her gaze.
Ink flosses with the pants.
Ink throws the pants on sagan.
Sagan shivers uncomfortably.
Ink stops using a nightstick.
You give a garishly colored plastic pumpkin to Katrana.
Ink grabs his buns...
Ink holds a sweet bun in his hands.
Ink thrusts at Sagan.
DarkClaw emerges from a thick layer of mist as it dissipates and seeps into the ground, a soft whisper filling the area.
Ink stops using a dark blue guard's uniform.
Katrana laughs.
Sagan screams wildly!
Katrana says, 'Wooo!'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'mmmmmmmmMMMMmmmm'.
A cityguard arrives from the west.
A cityguard looks at Ink and sighs heavily.
A cityguard says, 'Ink the party is over. Get your clothes on.'.
The citguard looks to the ladies and says, 'Sorry all, please continue with your festivities.'.
Ink sighs loudly.
Ink frowns.
Sagan says (in common), 'Booo'.
Aoide giggles.
You throw back your head and cackle with insane glee!
Aoide waves goodbye to Ink.
Ink wears a dark blue guard's uniform on his body.
Ink nods.
Ink wears a uniform cap on his head.
Ink wears uniform pants on his legs.
Linkin gossips (in common), 'id come to the costume party but the lag is bad'.
l ink
With a stern, authoritative look on his face, Ink scans the room.
He must have found an old guard's uniform somewhere, because he
is standing in the doorway trying to write people tickets. A shiny
gold badge gleams on the pocket of his uniform. A nightstick and
hand-cuffs hang from his belt. As you look closer at the uniform,
however, you see strange seaming all down his side, but you can't
quite figure out what's different about it.
Ink has a special twinkle in his eye.
Ink is in perfect health.
Ink is using:
<worn on finger> (Token magic) a city guard signet ring
<worn on body> a dark blue guard's uniform
<worn on head> a uniform cap
<worn on legs> uniform pants
<held> a sweet bun
<worn with pride> the Badge of the Sheriff
Ink sits in back down in the corner and grabs his music box.
Ink closes the lid.
Ink pouts.
Granger arrives from the east.
Linkin gossips (in common), 'sc'.
Katrana pouts.
Ink gets a uniform coat.
Ink gets an antique music box.
Ink wears a uniform coat about his body.
Granger hugs Katrana.
Ink wears a pair of hand-cuffs on his hands.
Ink wields a nightstick.
Katrana whispers to Ink, 'We could cut that guard's Thread!'
Ink stops using a sweet bun.
Ink stops using a nightstick.
Granger hugs DarkClaw.
Ink nods in recognition to Katrana.
Katrana cackles Wyldly.
Ink holds a ticket in his hands.
Ink wields a fountain pen.
You say, 'There are three categories for costumes...'.
Katrana smiles happily.
You say, 'Most Likely to Seduce on Sight'.
Sagan drinks water from a water bowl.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'did anyone click the link?'.
Granger hugs you.
You say, 'Most likely to Cuase Fear'.
Sagan nods in recognition to Ink.
Sagan snickers with Ink about their shared secret.
Ink giggles.
You say, 'and Most Original Costume Concept'.
Granger says (in common), 'i'm in full custome'.
Katrana nods in recognition to Ink.
You smile at Granger.
Sagan looks at Granger.
Katrana looks at Granger.
Granger says (in common), 'i came as an acient ranger'.
l sagan
The hair on the back of your neck stands up as the creature before you comes into view.
He twitches for a moment, as though not fully in control of his own body, before turning
to look at you. His helm covers his entire face leaving no openings for eyes or mouth,
but you know he's looking at you.
He reaches up with hands that end in yellow claws and removes his helm. His flesh is white,
bloodless and unmarred. The eyes are red, however, and they never waver from yours. His mouth
is bared into what could be mistaken for a smile if it weren't for the rows of sharp teeth
being displayed.
His head tilts quizzically before the creature throws back his head and howls. The sound
chills you to the bone and fills you with dread. This is the sound of horror, of death, of
despair. It is the call of the hounds of the Wyld Hunt - for tonight their Mistress rides.
Has Sagan truly been consumed wholly by Ashendarei? Almost as if in answer, the creature
uncoils the whip at his waist. The curious look is gone from its eyes again, replaced by
malevolence. He stalks towards you whispering, "I must Hunt."
Sagan has a special twinkle in his eye.
Sagan has a few bruises.
Sagan is using:
<used as light> (Moderate magic) (Glowing) a spinning blue spindle
<worn on finger> (Artifact magic) (Heathen) (Bloody) a band of severed Threads
<worn on finger> (Powerful magic) (Heathen) (Intertwined) Strands of twilight and stardust
<worn around neck> (Powerful magic) a golden lavaliere
<worn around neck> (Powerful magic) an aquadragon skin collar
<worn on body> (Potent magic) a chain mail shirt
<worn on head> (Artifact magic) A black fullface helm with no eye slits
<worn on legs> (Moderate magic) a pair of chain mail leggings
<worn on feet> (Moderate magic) a pair of chain mail boots
<worn on hands> (Humming) a pair of talon extenders
<worn on arms> (Moderate magic) a pair of chain mail sleeves
<worn as shield> (Humming) a wicked, spiked shield
<worn about body> (Potent magic) a leaf mail sash
<worn about waist> (Moderate magic) a ring mail girth
<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) an iron bracer
<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) an iron bracer
<wielded> (Red Aura) (Powerful magic) (Heathen) a burning whip
<worn with pride> (Red Aura) (Weak magic) (Glowing) a black pearl brooch
<worn with pride> a rabbit's foot
Aoide is so excited that she cheers just for the hell of it.
>l granger
You see nothing special about him.
Granger won't win any beauty contests.
Granger has several open wounds.
Granger is using:
<used as light> (Glowing) a small pipe
<worn on finger> (Moderate magic) the dazzling smoky quartz ring
<worn on finger> (Moderate magic) the fiery platinum ring
<worn around neck> (Moderate magic) the dazzling turquoise amulet
<worn around neck> (Moderate magic) the grimy silver amulet
<worn on body> (Moderate magic) a quilted cloth lace-trimmed blouse
<worn on head> (Moderate magic) a heavy cloth lace scarf
<worn on legs> (Moderate magic) a pair of leather leggings
<worn on feet> (Moderate magic) a pair of studded leather shoes
<worn on hands> (Moderate magic) a pair of heavy cloth gloves
<worn on arms> (Invis) (Moderate magic) (Glowing) Midnight Black Bracers
<worn about body> (Moderate magic) a studded leather sash
<worn about waist> (Moderate magic) a quilted cloth sash
<worn around wrist> (Moderate magic) the vibrant fire opal bracelet
<worn around wrist> (Potent magic) the scorching titanium bracelet
<wielded> (Powerful magic) (Heathen) a fishing spear
<wielded off-hand> (Moderate magic) a light flail
<worn with pride> (Moderate magic) the Symbol of the High Mage of Kuroth
<worn with pride> (Weak magic) a Pin of Mastery
Katrana looks at Sagan.
Aoide says (in common), 'impresive'.
l aoide
Wearing only black, a bard's worst nightmare stands here mockingly
Reading a torn page. A smirk flits across her face as her eyebrows
Inch up higher still. Whatever she is reading is obviously not up
To her standards. She crumples up the page and discards it with a
Egotistical sniff. "Utter trash," she mutters. Whatever you were
Ready to say, however, seems to disappear in a fleeting thought as
Silence falls around her dark form.
"Behold my fury: I am the deafening silence of a pen poised
Long. Even the strongest fall at my whim, but a few words of
One child can dispel me. I am the dam that stems the flow of
Creation, but I am not made of earth or stone. Swords do not
Kill me, for I am the absence of substance. Fear me, poet."
Aoide has a special twinkle in her eye.
Aoide is in perfect health.
Aoide is using:
<used as light> (Weak magic) (Glowing) the Rod of Blacklight
<worn on body> a fine black silk shirt
<worn on head> a black hood
<worn on legs> a pair of black velvet leggings
<worn on feet> some thigh-high black leather boots
<worn about body> a black-on-black embroidered cloak
<held> a torn-out page
Sagan says (in common), 'Consider me seduced.'.
You say, 'By Granger, Aoide, or Ink?'.
Sagan says (in common), 'Ink, of course. Once he flossed with his clothing between his legs, it was over.'.
Granger says (in common), 'cause i'm older then dirt'.
You say, 'Careful, Tokugawa has that trademarked.'.
Granger says (in common), 'but younger then water !!'.
Sagan swoons.
Granger gets out a blotter.
Granger says (in common), 'wheres the ink i can get it '.
Cordir pauses a moment, tilting her head to one side, and thinks.
Aoide snickers with Sagan about their shared secret.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'Don't forget the nightstick and sweet bun as alternate weapon/held :P'.
Katrana laughs.
Cordir is trying hard to forget that part.
Ink snickers with you about your shared secret.
Katrana says, 'Honestly Swish, I don't think my bikini can follow an act like that'.
Katrana giggles.
Ink laughs at Katrana mercilessly.
Sagan looks at Katrana.
Katrana winks at Sagan.
You say, 'Sister: Do you wish to describe your costume?'.
You say, 'or shall I guess?'.
Sagan says (in common), 'I have some places it could follow...'.
Granger says (in common), 'saddly i sacced the stuff i got was going as a doctor lol'.
Katrana says, 'Guess:)'.
Katrana grins Wyldly.
You say, 'I'm thinking Pebbles from the Flintstones, but I'm probably wrong :('.
Granger looks at Aoide.
Katrana says, 'Basically, sexy Wyld cavegirl!'.
Katrana leaves east.
Katrana arrives from the east.
Granger says (in common), 'i'm thinking Dom'.
Aoide enthusiastically cheers Katrana to victory.
Katrana grins evilly.
Ink giggles at Katrana's actions.
Katrana hops around. Perhaps she's part frog?
DarkClaw: Welcome back, Nati.
Granger looks at Katrana.
Katrana says, 'Me...Wyld!'.
Granger says (in common), 'Flower power !'.
You say, 'did all the participants get a pumpkin?'.
Katrana nods.
Sagan nods.
Granger shakes his head.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I didn't!'.
Ink bursts into tears.
You give a garishly colored plastic pumpkin to Ink.
Granger says (in common), 'nope'.
Ink is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.
Granger says (in common), 'ooooo wait'.
You say, 'you didn't keep your costume on/written :('.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'ewwww, what has my jelly bean been doing in Ptarchyzk's belly button :('.
Granger says (in common), 'heres mine'.
DarkClaw chuckles, evidently amused.
Katrana gets a lint-covered jelly bean from a garishly colored plastic pumpkin.
Granger stops using a light flail.
Granger stops using a pair of studded leather shoes.
Granger stops using the dazzling turquoise amulet.
Granger stops using the grimy silver amulet.
Granger stops using a small pipe.
Granger stops using a Pin of Mastery.
Granger stops using a quilted cloth lace-trimmed blouse.
Granger stops using a heavy cloth lace scarf.
Granger stops using the dazzling smoky quartz ring.
Granger stops using the fiery platinum ring.
Granger stops using a pair of heavy cloth gloves.
Granger stops using a studded leather sash.
Granger stops using a quilted cloth sash.
Granger stops using a fishing spear.
Granger stops using the vibrant fire opal bracelet.
Granger stops using the scorching titanium bracelet.
Granger stops using a pair of leather leggings.
Granger utters the words, 'invis'.
Granger says (in common), 'i am the invisible man'.
Katrana puts a lint-covered jelly bean in a garishly colored plastic pumpkin.
Granger grins happily at you.
Sagan says (in common), 'ugh, not to me. gross dude.'.
Granger throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
Ink snickers softly.
Ink looks at Granger.
Granger says (in common), 'your just ticked you did'nt think of it'.
Granger moshes into Sagan.
Sagan grins evilly at Granger.
Granger thanks Ink heartily.
Ink nods in recognition to Granger.
Ink checks on Granger's health.
Katrana says, 'I have to say...kudos for the irl music. '.
Katrana laughs.
Sagan says (in common), 'You just wanted to tackle me while naked.'.
You nod.
Ink beams a smile at Katrana.
Katrana says, 'I was cracking up'.
Granger nods in recognition to Sagan.
Ink laughs.
You say, 'Ok..'.
Sagan looks at Aoide.
Aoide says (in common), 'so was he...so pleased'.
You say, 'given the lag and such..'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'It's the same song that music box plays!'.
Aoide pats Ink on his back.
Ink gives an antique music box to Katrana.
You say, 'I think I will go ahead and finalize prizes.'.
Granger says (in common), 'no pumpkin :('.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'a little present... whenever you want to bump it'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I tweaked the bass on that sucker'.
You say, 'Creativity is most important to me, so...'.
Linkin arrives from the east.
You say, 'For Most Creative, I award the prize to Aoide.'.
Ink enthusiastically cheers Aoide to victory.
Granger attempts to wield a fishing spear in his off-hand, but something is already there.
Ink is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.
Ink is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.
Ink sweeps Aoide into a romantic waltz.
Sagan enthusiastically cheers Aoide to victory.
Katrana shows her approval by clapping her hands together.
Katrana enthusiastically cheers Aoide to victory.
DarkClaw enthusiastically cheers Aoide to victory.
Ink looks at Aoide.
Granger stops using a light flail.
Aoide tries to break dance, but nearly breaks her neck!
You say, 'For Most likely to seduce on Sight... Ink.'.
DarkClaw looks at Aoide.
Katrana laughs.
DarkClaw looks at Ink.
You say, 'Most likely to cause fear...'.
Sagan shows his approval by clapping his hands together.
Natilena shivers uncomfortably.
Katrana says, 'Yay Swish!'.
You shudder from the sheer thought of it.
DarkClaw snickers softly.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), 'did you read down the left side of her description?'.
DarkClaw enthusiastically cheers Ink to victory.
Ink tries to break dance, but nearly breaks his neck!
Granger wields a fishing spear.
You say, 'Bels was _horrifying_ with his salami and lust and creepiness.'.
Sagan laughs.
Sagan says (in common), 'Haven't seen it'.
You tell Ink, 'no, but that's what I guessed. :)'.
Aoide wears a pretty carved cameo on a golden chain around her neck.
Aoide puts a bright white potion with red swirls in a garishly colored plastic pumpkin.
Ink tells you (in sahuagin), ':) hehe nods, she even worked it into the desc... that creative fiend!'.
You say, 'it was a zombiefied, dead Ogre groom, slain prior to consummating his wedding'.
You say, 'and .. intent upon doing so.'.
Sagan says (in common), 'I see'.
Ink snickers softly.
You shudder from the sheer thought of it.
Katrana says, 'Ew..'.
You say, 'Ew doesn't begin to cover it.'.
Natilena says, 'mmm salami'.
Aoide says (in common), 'that is awful'.
Granger hugs Natilena.
You say, 'Aoide, prizes this evening are .. a tad unusual.'.
You say, 'You have a choice.'.
You give the throbbing bone relic to Aoide.
You say, 'That...'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'mmmm'.
You say, 'Or what's behind door #2.'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'that'd go well with my costume'.
You nod in recognition to him.
Katrana says, 'omg...'.
DarkClaw throws back her head and cackles with insane glee!
Aoide gives you the throbbing bone relic.
Linkin says (in common), 'lol'.
Aoide says (in common), 'door #2!'.
You grin mischievously.
You say, 'I am going to drop an object'.
You say, 'NO ONE interact with it'.
You say, 'except aoide.'.
Sagan says (in common), 'ugh lag is back'.
Sagan has left the game.
You drop a black iron cauldron.
You say, 'look inside, aoide'.
You say, 'and pick one item'.
Aoide says (in common), 'eep'.
You get a black iron cauldron.
You say, 'picking it up in case of crash'.
You say, 'let me know if you need another look'.
Natilena says, 'game is ok.. its network'.
You say, 'whatever you choose, will be restrung to an item from your costume.'.
Aoide thanks you heartily.
You say, 'Ink, you won sexiest costume.... You can choose between Item #1, or Door #2... OR Door #3!'.
Granger says (in common), 'screwed up my eq by going as the naked invis man :('.
Ink sits down and thinks deeply.
Aoide comforts Granger.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'What is behind this door #3 you speak of?'.
You say, 'Aoide, any choices?'.
Granger says (in common), 'i'm used too it'.
Aoide says (in common), 'is the invisible man naked? I haven't read it'.
You say, 'Well, you'd have to pick it to find out.'.
Aoide says (in common), 'I'm just going to look through one more time'.
Granger says (in common), 'yeah cause clothes show through'.
You drop a black iron cauldron.
Granger says (in common), 'so he goes naked'.
You nod in recognition to her.
You say, 'please look in the cauldron :)'.
Granger says (in common), 'me ?'.
Granger chuckles, evidently amused.
You say, 'Aoide'.
Aoide says (in common), 'oh, I have it here still'.
You say, 'ah, okay'.
Aoide says (in common), 'I meant I needed to look at the list again'.
You get a black iron cauldron.
Aoide looks down at her feet, blushing.
Aoide thanks you heartily.
You nod.
You patiently twiddle your thumbs.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I will take door #1 please'.
Katrana hugs Aoide.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I saw it and I must have it'.
Katrana hugs Ink.
You give the throbbing bone relic to Ink.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'YESSSSSSSS'.
Katrana hugs Linkin.
Katrana hugs Granger.
Katrana waves happily.
Katrana says, 'Take care all'.
DarkClaw waves goodbye to Katrana.
DarkClaw says, 'Sleep well.'.
Katrana has left the game.
Granger says (in common), 'throbbing bone seems so wrong on many many levels'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'Let the seduction continue'.
You snicker softly.
You nod.
Cordir did NOT restring it, either...
Ink laughs.
Aoide says (in common), 'it was meant to be'.
Granger says (in common), 'course wheres cresom when i need him for my restring token'.
You say, 'Ink, because you chose item #1, you do NOT get a further restring.'.
Granger says (in common), 'i need Lynains Head on a Pole for a light again '.
Granger grumbles.
Granger comforts Ink.
Granger says (in common), 'what is with the lag'.
Linkin leaves east.
Granger leaves east.
You shrug.
You say, 'no idea'.
Linkin gossips (in common), 'OMG THIS LAG!!'.
Ink sniffs sadly at the way you are treating him.
You say, 'you didn't pick an item from the cauldron, so sorry'.
Ink says (in sahuagin), 'I... I... I understand'.
Ink sobs.
Granger arrives from the east.
Granger says (in common), 'sorry was hungry'.
DarkClaw beams a smile at Granger.
Natilena has lost her link.
Aoide tells you (in common), 'the silver shin guards, please'.
You get a pair of silver shin guards from a black iron cauldron.
Granger hands Nati a new link.
You give a pair of silver shin guards to Aoide.
Aoide thanks you heartily.
You say, 'please confirm that's the right one'.
Aoide shakes her head.
You get a pair of silver shin guards from a black iron cauldron.
You give a pair of silver shin guards to Aoide.
You give a garishly colored plastic pumpkin to Granger.
You say, 'for our invisible man'.
Aoide is so excited that she cheers just for the hell of it.
Granger hugs you.
Granger thanks you heartily.
Ink gets your very favorite candy from a garishly colored plastic pumpkin.
Ink gets a lint-covered jelly bean from a garishly colored plastic pumpkin.
Granger says (in common), 'i thought the invisbile man was good on short notice i had collected all the stuff to be a doc right down too a pipe and slippers and lost track of date sacc'.
You give a calling card to Aoide.
Aoide puts a calling card in bag made from Daisy hide.
You say, 'Ok, all'.
You say, 'I needs must be going.'.
Ceremonial Room
[Exits: east]
Glittering gold inlay, black obsidian floors, and large amounts of
precious gems make this room one of the richest in all the realms. What
makes it even more impressive is the room is massive, easily large
enough to hold all the heroes of the world and have room to spare for
many more. This room is for all the special moments in a hero's life,
such as honor given by an immortal, marriage, reception of a major quest
prize, or even a really special party.
The kobold leader's hood lies here.
These boots are made of supple black leather.
A black cloak lies here.
A page has been torn from some book.
A uniform cap has been left here.
(Light Red Aura) Ink is here.
(Dark Cyan Aura) Granger is here.
(Intense Dark Purple Aura) DarkClaw is here.
(Intense Dark Blue Aura) Natilena is here.
(Light Red Aura) Aoide is resting here.
Aoide thanks you heartily.
DarkClaw smiles at you.
Granger says (in common), 'NOoooooo'.
Aoide says (in common), 'thank you, as always'.
Aoide puts a calling card in bag made from Daisy hide.
You smile happily.
DarkClaw says, 'Have a good night, Cordir.'.
You say, 'Thank you to all who participated'.
Granger says (in common), 'Night Lady sweet Dreams and all '.
You say, 'Happy Halloween, all!'.
DarkClaw says, 'Happy Halloween!'.
Fare thee well!