Fateful Hour 07/15/2003

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The Sanctuary of Fate
[Exits: north]
The breathtaking loveliness of a midnight shadowed garden embraces you. The
night sky is filled with stars... no, not stars, but strands of light which
shimmer at the edges of sight. The soft call of unseen birds provides sweet
melody to please the ear and the low hoot of an owl echoes out of the trees.
A thick tangle of web-shrouded briar roses marks the boundaries of the area
and every conceivable variety of flower blooms within, despite the darkness.
Here and there, care has been taken to create gathering places in the glade,
from an intimate nook of soft, thick moss beneath a veiling willow tree, to
a low, gentle dell where a large group could rest in comfort. Each cardinal
point is marked by its own unique archway. Ebon flames beckon within a trio
of them, and the fourth is sealed by an enormous spiderweb. At the heart of
the clearing is a large round seal of orichalcum.

It is impossible to track here.

A small weaving loom is barely visible amidst the trees.
(Light Cyan Aura) Oook is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) DarkClaw is here.
(Light Cyan Aura) Trap is here.
(Invis 72) (Intense Light Cyan Aura) [GS] Cordir is here.
(Hide) A distressingly large, shiny black spider weaves webs here.

Boromir bow before Cordir.
Boromir grin mischievously.

Oook smiles happily.
Oook bows before Cordir.
Oook rests.

Cordir ftells, 'first of all.... how is everyone doing? (Both in and out of game, more concerned about OOC for most, if willing to share)'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I'm doing alright.  :-)'.

Oook ftells, 'Quite well, though anticipating an upcoming onslaught of no-free-time soon :('.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Ewww'.

Boromir ftells, 'and have 5.9k to level'.

Oook gives Boromir a round of applause. Boromir MUST'VE done something good!

Boromir ftells, 'it goes slow'.

Boromir grins mischievously.

Oook ftells, 'Plus he put together the nifty lists with trigger'.

Oook ftells, 'Which is quite nice'.

Boromir say (in common), 'hmm?'.

Oook points at Boromir accusingly.

Boromir say (in common), 'what?'.

Boromir ftells, 'oh yeah .. the trigger'.

Oook ftells, 'threats'.

Boromir ftells, 'Hunt List: dyr|dekuin'.

Boromir ftells, 'Anathema List: '.

Oook ftells, 'Yes. The trigger :]'.

DarkClaw says (in common), 'Excuse me for one moment.'.

DarkClaw arrives from the north.

DarkClaw is feeling guilty.

Boromir raises his eyebrow.

Trap ftells, 'afk a couple'.

Boromir ftells, 'sure .. give me a second'.

Cordir ftells, 'for myself....'.

Cordir ftells, 'life's kinda been kicking me in the butt a little. lots of ups and downs. the big down is that my cts is real bad, so i've not been on very much lately.'.

Oook comforts Cordir.

Cordir ftells, 'i've also let the hunt thing really get to me, and it's been eating me up inside... so i've been avoiding the mud.'.

Cordir ftells, 'so i'm resolving to just try and lot let it get to me as much.'.

Cordir ftells, ',er not let it get, etc.'.

Boromir ftells, 'good idea :)'.

Cordir ftells, 'i got so upset, that i broke a bunch of my own rules..'.

Oook ftells, 'If there's any way we can help, just say the word'.

Cordir ftells, 'and that's what this Hour is about.'.

Cordir ftells, 'There are guidelines set down for who can be Hunted...'.

Cordir ftells, 'by the Hands and the Blades and the Mystics.'.

Boromir ftells, 'the hunt is a small speed bump on our interstate of mudding :)'.

Cordir ftells, 'I pretty much threw them out of the window...'.

Cordir ftells, 'and My Shadow quite rightfully gave me an earful.'.

Cordir ftells, '(in a polite, respectful, Shadowy kind of way)'.

Boromir ftells, 'I must have missed this'.

Cordir ftells, 'It was done privately, as most things Shadowy are.'.

Boromir ftells, 'no .. the tossing of the rules'.

Boromir ftells, 'I was not aware that they were changed'.

Boromir ftells, 'I guess I am slipping'.

Cordir ftells, 'i've been allowing folks to attack/harass any Hunt in range, '.

Cordir ftells, 'and not waiting until they got to be Anathema.'.

Boromir ftells, 'oh'.

Boromir ftells, 'that is not good M'Lady'.

Cordir ftells, 'no, it's not good.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Hello, Qeiri.'.

Oook ftells, 'Greets, Qeiri'.

Boromir ftells, 'Hi Qeiri :)'.

Cordir ftells, 'it erodes the line between the ethics we hold, and the mire of the rest of the world.'.

Qeiri ftells, 'hello, fellow Chosen'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'It also brings us down closer to their level.'.

Boromir ftells, 'true'.

DarkClaw smiles happily.

Boromir ftells, 'that has been rescinded I would guess'.

Cordir ftells, 'it will be posted later tonight, here and on forums and board list.'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*nod*'.

Boromir ftells, '*nod* *bow*'.

Cordir ftells, 'i'm also reiterating my policy about evil rangers, and using that fjust.'.

Boromir ftells, '*nod*'.

Cordir ftells, '..and i second what DC just said. You are *never* alone Trap.'.

DarkClaw beams a smile at Cordir.

Trap ftells, 'Thank you Mistress'.

Trap ftells, 'with such support I cannot fail'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*grin*'.

Oook smiles happily.

Oook nods in recognition to Trap.

Boromir wonders if he is losing his mind since he seems to have missed everythig thats gone on so far.

Trap ftells, '15K till 29 Warrior, AGAIN!!'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'WOOT!'.

Oook ftells, '*grin* You can do it!'.

Boromir ftells, '*Grin*'.

Cordir ftells, 'so.... i would like to ask ya'll....'.

Cordir ftells, 'aack!'.

DarkClaw ftells, '1473 till 22 Warrior.'.

Oook ftells, 'Maybe you can do it tonight *grin*'.

Oook ftells, 'aack?'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*listens again to Cordir*'.

Trap ftells, '*smirk*'.

Oook ftells, '*looks for the missing 'qu'*'.

DarkClaw giggles at Oook's actions.

Trap ftells, 'anything is better that the 75K to 29th and 30th Cleric'.

Oook chuckles at Trap's joke.

DarkClaw winces at Trap.

Boromir ftells, '*grin*'.

Boromir ftells, 'if You need an xp partner...'.

Boromir ftells, 'talk to Darkclaw or Oook'.

Oook snickers with Boromir about your shared secret.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Boromir...you're bigger than me now.  :-('.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Lady, are you alright?'.

Boromir ftells, 'they are buff like people'.

Trap ftells, 'and actually I had 75K to 29th Warrior, but I intentionally got down graded to 27th Warrior, so it will ultimately....'.

DarkClaw says (in common), 'BRB'.

DarkClaw leaves north.

Trap ftells, 'cost about 400k exp to recover all ranks'.

Cordir ftells, 'okay, sorry, misunderstood what trap initially said.'.

Boromir ftells, '*nod*'.

Cordir ftells, 'i'm okay.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Good.'.

Oook chuckles, evidently amused.

Trap ftells, 'hmmmmm, now I'm worried?'.

DarkClaw arrives from the north.

DarkClaw says (in common), 'My apologies. Someone needed a cure.'.

Qeiri curtseys gracefully.

Cordir ftells, 'so...'.

DarkClaw hugs Qeiri.

Boromir bow before her.

Cordir ftells, 'i'd like to ask you all... a favor.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Yes?'.

Boromir ftells, 'of course'.

Cordir ftells, 'if you could... and you see me gettin riled up at Hunt...'.

Oook raises one big scraggly eyebrow.

Oook ftells, 'We will hug You silly?'.

Boromir ftells, '*slight smile*'.

Cordir ftells, 'give me a Prayer, and tell me to act like a Weaver and not a cranky wench that got backstabbed.'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*nodnod*'.

Oook ftells, 'Same thing :]'.

Cordir ftells, 'hugs work, too.'.

Boromir ftells, 'cranky or angered? :)'.

Oook hugs Cordir.

Cordir ftells, 'either.'.

Trap ftells, 'Hell hath no fury.........'.

Cordir ftells, '*nod Trap*'.

Boromir ftells, 'like a woman scorned'.

Trap ftells, '*wink*'.

Cordir ftells, 'I'm going to also ask all of Fate to tone down their reactions whenever possible.'.

Boromir ftells, '*whistle self*'.

Boromir ftells, 'hmmmm'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Lady, if I didn't know better, I'd think You were a redhead. *snicker*'.

Cordir ftells, 'I'd like it best if folks went to sleep, walked into quiet or silent rooms, turned off channels, etc.'.

Boromir ftells, 'I get anyone more toned down .. I will be considered comatose'.

Cordir ftells, 'rather than sink to 'barking'.'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*nod*'.

Oook ftells, '*chuckle Boromir*'.

Cordir ftells, 'You're not one of the ones i'm concerned about, Boro'.

Oook nods in recognition to Cordir.

Boromir ftells, '*chuckle*'.

Qeiri ftells, 'same here, Boro'.

Trap ftells, 'no barking, but an occassional nasty bite??'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'V^^^^V'.

DarkClaw ftells, ';-)'.

Boromir ftells, 'I will do what I can to keep the 'enthudisactic folks' chilled'.

Trap ruffles DarkClaw's hair playfully.

DarkClaw ftells, 'May I say something for the record?'.

Oook hands DarkClaw the record.

Boromir ftells, 'so if you get an Ft from me quietly asking you to 'PUT A LOCK ON IT' .. You will understand'.

DarkClaw snickers with Oook about their shared secret.

Boromir ftells, ':)'.

Oook grins mischievously at Boromir.

Boromir grin mischievously at him.

Qeiri ftells, 'that doesn't sound "quiet", Boro'.

Cordir ftells, 'yes, star'.

DarkClaw grins mischievously at Qeiri.

Cordir ftells, 'and no, it's not quiet, and i'd prefer it was kept to FTELL'.

Boromir ftells, 'I will ft it quietly .. it just listens LOUD :)'.

Cordir ftells, 'i don't want things for the bad guys to overhear.'.

Oook nods in recognition to Cordir.

Cordir ftells, 'go ahead, star'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I just wanted to let you all know that Nail, one of Katrana's, is one who believes the Three should not be behaving this way...or rather, torn apart this w'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'torn apart this way'.

Cordir ftells, 'well.... that's good to hear, that not all of Hunt agrees with what has happened.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Not really important, but still thought I needed to say it.'.

Boromir ftells, '*nod Darkclaw*'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*nod*'.

Cordir ftells, 'would also like to mention Tamar's contest.... (see notes)...'.

Cordir ftells, 'and that the FoLK are holding a dance... (see Forum)'.

Boromir ftells, 'that is true .. some of the Hunt are .. aganist how things have turned out'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*nod*'.

Boromir ftells, '*Grin*'.

Oook ftells, 'And that in theory I will be performing at said dance'.

Oook smiles happily.

DarkClaw enthusiastically cheers Oook to victory.

Boromir ftells, 'You are a bard!!'.

Oook ftells, 'At least, I was asked to.'.

Boromir grin mischievously at him.

Cordir ftells, 'I'm also *VERY VERY VERY* happy with the hard work everyone has put in, with levels, and bardcraft and areas and newbie guides'.

Cordir ftells, 'it makes me enormously proud to be your goddess.'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*beam*'.

Oook grins toothily.

Cordir ftells, 'I wanted to thank Star for her service as our Ord... and acknowledge her release, if you haven't noticed...'.

DarkClaw beams a smile at Cordir.

Cordir ftells, 'She's planning on tripling, so keep an eye out for nice leathers for her.'.

Boromir wonders if thats toothily.. (mulltiple.. or single)

Oook ftells, 'Will You need str leathers, Star?'.

Boromir grin mischievously at her.

Cordir ftells, 'Tranquility Rose is working very very hard on levels, and is going to be seeking Triat Mastery.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Most likely, Oook. I have no idea, really.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I'm clueless when it comes to eq.'.

Cordir ftells, 'it will likely be one of the hardest Mastery quests since the one I gave Nyx.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Wow'.

Oook ftells, 'That's what she gets for taking so long. Gave Boromir time to really think about it'.

Oook grins toothily.

DarkClaw snickers with Oook about their shared secret.

Boromir grin mischievously at him.

Cordir ftells, 'Star... I'm also curious if you've given thought to undergoing Triat Mastery?'.

Oook ftells, 'The trick is to level real fast and -then- ask'.

Trap ftells, 'sounds like a self inflicted wound'.

Boromir ftells, '*grin*'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*blink* ...Me?!?'.

Cordir ftells, 'Yes, Star.'.

Oook grins mischievously.

Boromir ftells, 'yes .. good idea Lady Cordir *smile*'.

Cordir ftells, 'You're 9 levels from eligible... or 25k. :-)'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Um, Lady...with as little knowledge as I have, I would consider myself foolish to take on something like that.'.

Cordir ftells, 'I'm sorry to hear that.'.

Qeiri ftells, 'for the record, i intend to'.

Boromir ftells, 'Darkclaw ... I think you have more knowledge than you realize'.

Oook ftells, 'I bet you could do it.'.

Cordir ftells, 'Trap's only 2 levels from eligible. :-)'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'And I hope you didn't take offense to that. I should've worded it differently.'.

Kethran ftells, 'Hello all.'.

Boromir ftells, 'Hi Kethran :)'.

Cordir ftells, 'hi keth'.

Oook ftells, 'Greets, Kethran :]'.

Cordir ftells, 'we're in the temple'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Hello, Kethran.'.

Kethran ftells, 'what's up?'.

Cordir ftells, 'fateful hour'.

Boromir ftells, 'fateful hour'.

Kethran ftells, 'ah, nodnod'.

Kethran rests.

Cordir ftells, 'we're discussing a lot of things, including that your goddess got so mad she let her own rules fall.'.

Cordir ftells, 'As one of the Blades, and my Ords, i need you to be aware:'.

Kethran ftells, '*frown*'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I have faith in my physical ability, but not my knowledge of where things are, etc.'.

Boromir ftells, 'ask of Nyx or any other Triat Master... '.

Cordir ftells, 'If you aren't a Blade or a Hand, combat andor thievery should not occur, unless using a personal justification.'.

Boromir ftells, 'ask of the other OM's'.

Kethran ftells, 'nod...?'.

Cordir ftells, 'If they aren't an Anathema, we shouldn't be hunting or killing them.'.

Cordir ftells, 'or stealing from them. or Haunting them.'.

Kethran ftells, 'What about enemies?'.

Cordir ftells, 'If someone is first or second strike, we should be *councelling* them that it's a bad idea.'.

Cordir ftells, 'if they are someone who is against us anyway, we'll have 3 strikes quickly enough.'.

Boromir ftells, 'verbal councelling?'.

Cordir ftells, 'and any chosen death is an auto-anathema, so don't worry about that.'.

Cordir ftells, 'VERBAL councelling.'.

Boromir ftells, '*slight smile*'.

Qeiri rests.

Cordir ftells, 'if they are enemy, they gain no aid..'.

Cordir ftells, 'and you may reveal their presence to others hunting them...'.

Cordir ftells, 'if they're Anathema Enemies, gloves are off...'.

Cordir ftells, 'but we need to get back on track with our rules and guidelines, as posted on the FORUM...'.

Cordir ftells, 'that we go after *anathema*. Not Rabhadh.'.

Cordir ftells, 'Now..'.

Kethran ftells, 'nod'.

Cordir ftells, 'I think it would be *perfectly* appropriate to summon a Rabhadh to a private room and lecture them.'.

Cordir ftells, 'or teleport them there, or follow them and talk until you're both blue in the face.'.

Cordir ftells, 'but...'.

Cordir ftells, 'no more thefts or attacks on folks who aren't Anathema.'.

Kethran ftells, '*nod*'.

Cordir ftells, 'I'm also asking that if Hunt tries to engage Boromir in a smacktalk situation, that Boromir return only silence.'.

Cordir ftells, 'no response, or 'I'm sorry, I'm not willing to speak with you. Good day..

DarkClaw nods in recognition to Cordir.

Cordir ftells, 'we've been getting .... Houndish... in our debates.'.

Boromir ftells, 'need to make sure this gets passed on to the other Blades and Hands and Mystics'.

Cordir ftells, 'including me.'.

Kethran ftells, 'nod...'.

Cordir ftells, 'so... i want it to stop.'.

Kethran ftells, 'nod'.

Cordir ftells, 'does anyone have any questions about anything i covered?'.

Oook shakes his head.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Not I.'.

Cordir ftells, '(Oh, i also asked folks to tell me to shut up if *I* start talking)'.

Kethran ftells, 'heheh, nod'.

Boromir ftells, '*grins to himself*'.

Boromir ftells, '*bow*'.

Cordir ftells, 'i have one other bit of news....'.

Boromir raises his eyebrow

Cordir ftells, 'I believe that a new zone will be installed tonight or tomorrow...'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*wonders how many of the Chosen are looking forward to that* *grin*'.

Cordir ftells, 'written by one of the Chosen.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Oooo'.

Boromir ftells, 'cool!'.

Cordir ftells, 'The hard work of Nyx will be revealed to the realm once more.'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*cheer*'.

Cordir ftells, 'this is his second or third zone (2 were written with Jahiliya)'.

Kethran ftells, '*grin* Cool.'.

Qeiri ftells, 'i see two Nyx+Jah in area list (well, one Nyx+Jah amd ons Jah+Nyx)'.

Boromir ftells, 'in my efforts to build the threat trigger .. I have identified 49 members of Hunt'.

Oook gives Boromir a round of applause. Boromir MUST'VE done something good!

Boromir ftells, 'it seems 7 or 8 are active'.

Boromir ftells, 'a few more semi active'.

Cordir ftells, 'I *really* appreciate your hard work on that, Boro'.

Boromir ftells, '*bow*'.

Oook ftells, '*nod*'.

Cordir ftells, 'If you haven't read it lately, i do ask that folks re-read Shwartz's post, on the email list and forum'.

Cordir ftells, 'it's excellent... and i know our blades miss his active support.'.

Cordir ftells, 'another topic:'.

Cordir ftells, 'Oook - what can we do to help you get to 50? What sorts of bardy things are needed?'.

Oook ftells, 'Well, I'm going to need help getting MMs.'.

Oook ftells, 'My current one is down with the Night Jester'.

Oook ftells, 'Won't have to take on all the nasties in the rooms after him, but just getting to that spot will be a bit tricky'.

Oook ftells, 'That and LQs are what are slowing me right now'.

Cordir ftells, '*nod* Perhaps we could actually plan an evening in which folks could get on to help you?'.

Oook ftells, 'Keep getting things like behind the dragons in dragon tower and on longship'.

Kethran ftells, 'I might be able to help you with lq's.'.

Cordir ftells, 'Maybe next week at this time, if that's not too late?'.

Oook ftells, 'That would be great :]'.

Kethran ftells, 'eww, hehe, can't really help you with those. ;)'.

Kethran ftells, 'but *shrug*'.

Cordir ftells, 'If you see Lanfear... please ask her about her Mob Mastery list info'.

Kethran ftells, 'I'll tell you something I heard....it may or may not be true, but it might help you.'.

Oook ftells, 'Thus far I've generally known the location of my targets'.

Oook ftells, 'It's just that they are in tough locations'.

Oook ftells, 'Setting up a MM/LQ night could be really handy'.

Kethran ftells, 'I've heard that lq's are "easier" that is, easier locations to get to....within' the first 24 or so hours after a reboot.'.

Oook ftells, 'That used to be the case'.

Oook ftells, 'After Tynian fiddled with the database it isn't quite so much anymore'.

Oook ftells, 'But worth trying :]'.

Cordir ftells, 'Okay... how about next Fateful Hour be an MM / LQ nite?'.

Kethran ftells, '*nod*'.

Oook ftells, 'Sounds good to me :]'.

Cordir ftells, 'okay.'.

Oook ftells, 'I'd love to hit 30 by then'.

Oook ftells, 'So that the xp losses won't mess with me as much'.

Oook ftells, 'Only 22k to 30, though, so is possibly do-able :]'.

Kethran ftells, 'how much to 30, Oook.'.

Kethran ftells, 'heh, nod'.

Oook ftells, 'especially with the help I've been getting thus far'.

Boromir ftells, 'Kethran has been the xp tank :)'.

Oook ftells, 'Speaking of help'.

Cordir ftells, '?'.

Oook ftells, 'I've a topic when the others are all done :]'.

Kethran ftells, 'I'm not xp'ing till the all star game is over'.

Cordir ftells, 'go ahead, oook'.

Cordir ftells, 'i'm done'.

Oook ftells, 'Thanks to the incredible help I've had from everyone on getting scores and scrolls and the like, I've been able to learn a rather nice imp invis spell'.

Boromir ftells, ':)'.

DarkClaw grins mischievously.

Kethran ftells, '(speaking of scores, I have 11 more for you. ;)'.

Oook ftells, 'I'm still tracking down the limits on it, though, so might be asking people from time to time if they can see me'.

Qeiri ftells, '(and i have one)'.

Qeiri drinks water from a water jug.

Oook ftells, 'Thanks :]'.

Oook ftells, 'Guess that was it. :]'.

Kethran ftells, ':)'.

DarkClaw smiles happily.

Cordir ftells, ':-)'.

Cordir ftells, 'anyone else with news?'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I have one more thing to say...'.

Qeiri ftells, 'it may not be news, but i passed Oook on lqrank'.

Oook ftells, '*grin* Oh, it's news. '.

Boromir ftells, 'just want to mention that Oook is putting together an excellent newbie guide'.

Oook ftells, 'Boro's helping!'.

Boromir ftells, 'a little bit'.

Oook ftells, 'As are Ty and others'.

Oook ftells, 'Sorry, Star'.

Cordir ftells, 'ook, is it visible to others?'.

Oook ftells, 'Keep talking over you'.

Boromir bows before her.

DarkClaw ftells, 'It's quite alright.'.

Oook ftells, 'Not yet. Ty said she was sending a pile of stuff regarding it. Was waiting to make those changes'.

Oook ftells, 'Then it'll be made public'.

Kethran ftells, 'DC, Speak!!!'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I just wanted to thank everyone for supporting me and assisting me throughout my ordainment.'.

Kethran ftells, ':)'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Take care, Trap.'.

DarkClaw hugs Trap.

Trap waves happily.

DarkClaw waves goodbye to Trap.

Boromir ftells, 'Bye Trap *wave*'.

Trap leaves north.

Oook ftells, 'Bye, Trap'.

Oook ftells, 'Was good to see ya'.

Qeiri ftells, 'will your ordain xp go toward your warrior class?'.

Boromir ftells, 'is good to see Boromir :)'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Yes, Qeiri.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'After I level this first level.'.

Cordir ftells, 'trap, take care'.

Cordir ftells, 'it was wonderful seeing Boromir'.

Trap ftells, 'night all'.

Boromir ftells, 'xander on'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Night'.

Boromir ftells, '*wave*'.
Trap ftells, 'likewise, sorry to leave so quickly'.

Cordir ftells, 'does anyone have any questions about my note about the Weaver's Bind?'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I haven't seen it yet.'.

Cordir ftells, 'it's been posted for 3 days. :-)'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*ponder* In Notes??'.

Oook ftells, '*nod*'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Oh, yeah...I read that one.'.

Boromir ftells, 'yes :)'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Sorry. I even commented on it.'.

Oook ftells, 'I was guessing was another ally triangle'.

Oook ftells, 'Like Dark Kismet'.

Cordir ftells, 'Yes, Oook.'.

Cordir ftells, 'it is the triad of Majere, myself, and Bliss.'.

Cordir ftells, 'Majere and Bliss are now allies along with us.'.

Kethran ftells, ':)'.

Cordir ftells, 'an agreement has also been made between Rose and Darkness'.

Boromir ftells, ':)'.

Cordir ftells, 'They will pursue other targets than one another, until the threat of Hunt is dealt with'.

Cordir ftells, 'I believe Kerriariadne put it, the "Thorn *ON* our side..."'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Heh'.

Oook snickers softly.

Cordir ftells, 'so...'.

Cordir ftells, 'if no one has anything else to add...'.

Oook shakes his head.

Cordir ftells, 'anyone?'.

Kethran ftells, 'I don't believe so.'.

Boromir ftells, 'just be careful out there'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Not I.'.

Cordir ftells, 'always, boro. always.'.

Cordir ftells, 'I then call this Hour to a close...'.

Cordir ftells, 'and thank you all for attending.'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'Oh wait!'.

Oook chuckles at DarkClaw's joke.

Kethran ftells, 'Too late! hehe'.

Cordir ftells, 'yes, star?'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'I have one more thing to say, Lady!'.

Qeiri snickers with DarkClaw about their shared secret.

Cordir ftells, 'go ahead'.

DarkClaw ftells, 'We love you!!!'.

DarkClaw grins mischievously at Cordir.

Oook chuckles, evidently amused.

Cordir hugs DarkClaw.

Oook nods in recognition to DarkClaw.

DarkClaw hugs Cordir.

DarkClaw smiles happily.

Qeiri ftells, 'Hear, Hear!!'.

Boromir hugs Cordir.

Kethran beams a smile at Cordir.

Cordir ftells, 'You're just trying to get me not to use the "R" word any more.'.

Cordir ftells, 'i can tell.'.

Cordir ftells, 'i see your plots.'.

DarkClaw ftells, '*snicker*'.

Cordir ftells, 'okay, Fate...'.

Cordir ftells, 'I need to feed Abe, and then get some sleep.'.

Cordir ftells, 'ya'll take care.'.

Kethran ftells, 'Night, Lady. :)'.

Oook ftells, '*chuckle* *wave*'.

Cordir ftells, 'and be careful out there.'.

Oook waves goodbye to Cordir.

DarkClaw ftells, '*nod* You too, Lady.'.

Qeiri ftells, 'Be well. Lady'.

Boromir ftells, 'Good Night Lady Cordir *bow* *wave* .. thanks'.