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		<title>Cordir at 01:03, 15 January 2012</title>
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		<title>Cordir: new log: Regaining Hopes &amp; Dreams</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;new log: Regaining Hopes &amp;amp; Dreams&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;'''Notes:''' To find a possible solution to a RP problem, Cordir's memories of specific events were shattered by the Mind Blank spell (this, being the second time it was cast upon her, the first time being by [[Molo]], when she was a young mortal mage). The individual memories and hopes were cast about the realm, in the spots that had born witness to those events best forgotten.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Memories of Mysterra Falls - found by Eathor&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Memories of The Baths - found by Aoide&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Memories of the Temple of Lord Nash - held by a tiny black spider&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Memories of the Tower of the Nashite Magi - found by Isolas&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Memories of the Sanctuary of Fate/Cordir's Garden - held by The Guardian Spider&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Memories of the Peaceful Glade of the Deepwood - held by the Unicorn of the Deepwood&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
== EATHOR: Memories of Mysterra Falls ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas ftells, '(in a chilling whisper), Eathor...'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas ftells, '(in a chilling whisper), I believe you have something I need.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor ftells, 'Oh yes?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor ftells, '*ponder*'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(He travels to.....)&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''The Tower of Sorcery'''&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: north]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Invis 71) (Intense Light Red Aura) [GS] Isolas is here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Light Red Aura) Captain Global Warming, Snowman of Isolas, is here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows before Isolas.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor sits down and thinks deeply.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'And what might that be, Sir?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'I believe you have a part of Cordir's memory'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'Hmm....I do in fact...'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
l in egg&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
An egg casing contains:&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Weak magic) someone's shattered hopes [m|wis:1 1#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Weak magic) (Glowing) a fleeting memory [gm|int:1 1#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
a horn of ale&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
a cask of ale&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
( 2) (Token magic) a clear red potion&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
( 2) a long black quill&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
some lock picks&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
a blood-stained mandolin [TH|3-6 4#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'And I am supposed to give them to you, Sir?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'I would quite appreciate it'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor smiles happily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'of course.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor prays, 'Shall I sac them?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor delicately lifts someone's shattered hopes and fleeting memories from a container.....&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor gets someone's shattered hopes from an egg casing.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor gets a fleeting memory from an egg casing.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas accepts the sacrifice you carry.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas gives you a gold coin for your sacrifice.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas accepts the sacrifice you carry.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas gives you a gold coin for your sacrifice.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows before Isolas.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'I hope you are able to make good use of them'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'So am I.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'Thank you'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows before Isolas.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'Of course.  Is there anything else I can do for you?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'No, thank you'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
== Eathor &amp;amp; Cordir: ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'On another topic:  I was asked about some memories today, and I passed along what I had.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'indeed?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'and who asked you?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'The Phantom....'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir shivers.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'I...'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir looks distressed, withdrawing slightly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor sits down and thinks deeply.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'I need to go.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir raises her hand in a graceful gesture of summoning.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
An ebon light appears, and expands into a shadowy web-like Pattern.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir slips into the Pattern.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Pattern fades into wisps of darkness, scattered about the chamber.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''On a Rotting Pillar'''&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: up down]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Being the only way to reach the beach below, you decide to climb down&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the sturdiest looking pillar.  All are rotted, you can only hope that this&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
one will hold your weight.  Slivers of salted wood pierce through your&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
gloves and into your skin.  Barnacles scrape at your legs, slicing small&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
wounds through your armor.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The sky is rainy and a cold northern gust blows.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Intense Dark Red Aura) Cordir is here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
== ISOLAS: Memories of The Temple of Lord Nash ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''The Temple of Lord Nash'''&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: none]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This huge hall's exact size is not discernible by standard measurements.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The many buttresses and arches form a tracery of shadowy dimness. The floors&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and walls are covered in slabs of polished stone, apparently obsidian with&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
swirls of purplish basalt. Much magic has evidently been placed here, for an&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
evil darkness seeps from the walls and floor, making the whole chamber seem&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
uncomfortable and nerve-racking. In the center of the hall is a large plaque&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
sitting on an ornately carved pedestal.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Glowing) A statue of Lord Nash stands before you in utter perfection.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Invis 71) (Intense Light Red Aura) Isolas is here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Light Red Aura) A spider spins its web in the tree limbs.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor arrives suddenly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor ftells, 'And what can I do for you this evening, Phantom?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'kill it'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows before Isolas.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The spider scuttles away.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas points at her accusingly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A black widow spider looks around, startled.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in ogre), 'Yes sir.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor's hammer fist DISEMBOWELS a black widow spider!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A black widow spider is DEAD!!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You hear a black widow spider's death cry.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'send up the items, please'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor gets a fleeting memory from the corpse of a black widow spider.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor sacrifices a fleeting memory to Isolas.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor gets someone's shattered hopes from the corpse of a black widow spider.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor sacrifices someone's shattered hopes to Isolas.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows deeply.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas puts a fleeting memory in a sturdy oaken chest stained with seawater.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas puts someone's shattered hopes in a sturdy oaken chest stained with seawater.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas smiles at Eathor.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor smiles happily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor disappears suddenly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor ftells, 'Anything else I can do for you Phantom?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas ftells, '(in a chilling whisper), No. Thanks'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
==AOIDE: Memories of the Temple Baths ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thunder rumbles in the distance.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A cold gust of wind blows through you unexpectedly, chilling you to the core.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide shivers.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;You have something that belongs to me, and I've come to collect.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Lower Hall&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: north up]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This hallway must have been built by giants!  It is huge!  Then&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
again, there are more than a few giants that belong to The Guild, so&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
it may just be so.  A stairway leads up to another hallway above.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(White Aura) The newsboy stands here selling newspapers.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mish Leigh Salvandor will use her contacts to help you... for a price.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide scowls.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'I don't know that I do have anything of yours, Phantom'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'what are you seeking?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;You have thoughts, forged into material. Hopes, memories.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;I've come to retrieve them.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'Yes, I do. But they are not yours.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;Ah, but they are.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;They are my memories as well. My hopes, my dreams.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;Mine are simply not material.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide frowns.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'The Lady Weaver trusts you'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'but she also fears you'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Someone nods in recognition to Aoide.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'You may have them, but only if will help her somehow'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;She has every reason to do both.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'what will you do with them?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;And what of you? Do you trust me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;Do you trust me to watch over the Lady with every bit of care she would expect, could she remember?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'I...well...'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;You have no reason to - you're trained not to. Your faith wouldn't allow it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;I am all that is wrong with this world.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'you have never spoken anything but truth to me in the past'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;And yet, someone you trust trusts me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'yes, and has trusted you longer than my life by far'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Someone nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;The Lady and I - our paths have twisted many ways.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'ways that have hurt her'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;Trust, love, betrayal.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'she would say that pain is part of life, but I wish her no pain'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'I will give you what I have, but not if you will use it to bring her pain'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'or to further cloud her mind'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Someone speaks louder, a touch of bitterness to his voice. 'Pain is a double-edged sword, Aoide.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'still, I will protect her in the small ways that I can'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide takes a step towards Mish, then pauses.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Someone continues with a hint of rough, raw pain. 'It is not always one-way.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide looks behind her, then to the side, searching for the source of the voice.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'That is true'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor arrives from above.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows deeply.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide nods slowly to herself.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide smiles happily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor looks at Aoide.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide curtsey to Eathor.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor smiles happily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor rests.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mish says, 'It's been a pleasure doing business with you, Aoide.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mish gives someone's shattered hopes to you, and gives you a friendly smile.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Isolas (in elven), 'you may have what you seek'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas [GS] tells Aoide, 'Thank you.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas [GS] tells Aoide, 'Eathor shall accept them on my behalf.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor sits down and thinks deeply.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Isolas (in elven), 'but I will be watching. I don't know what one of my size could do should you misuse them..'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Isolas (in elven), 'but I will watch all the same'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide smiles happily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Eathor (in elven), 'I have something your Lord wants'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Eathor (in elven), 'will you take it for him?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas nods in recognition to Aoide.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The thunder draws nearer.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas pulls his cowl down tightly, hiding his face from the light.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor tells Aoide (in common), 'I will'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor puts a clear red potion in a leather bag.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor puts a clear red potion in a leather bag.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide gives someone's shattered hopes to Eathor.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide gives a fleeting memory to Eathor.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide curtseys to Eathor.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor thanks Aoide heartily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'Thank you'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas nods in recognition to Aoide.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The cold voice of the Phantom whispers, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'Thank you. :)'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Isolas (in elven), '*startled* You're welcome'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They aren't here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor gets a clear red potion from a leather bag.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor gets a clear red potion from a leather bag.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor stands up.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor grins evilly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor makes a complicated-looking gesture.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor leaves up.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide looks troubled.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide sits down to think.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor arrives from above.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'Anything else I can do for you, Phantom?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in elven), 'Does one ever get used to speaking to the air?'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor grins evilly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor leaves up.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide whispers to herself, or to the empty room, 'May the Three watch over her.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide whispers, even quieter this time, 'And you as well, Phantom. May they guide your steps.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
== The Unicorn: A Peaceful Glade in the Deepwood ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A Peaceful Glade in the Deepwood&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: north east south west]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This shady glade is pleasantly quiet and peaceful. You can hear the &amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
gentle sounds of flowing water to the north and east. You feel&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
at rest here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The sky is rainy and a warm southerly breeze blows.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Light Red Aura) Eathor is here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'It is rumored amongst those young and old that a majestic creature exists, known as a Unicorn.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'It is flawless.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'And, as legend goes, it dwells in this very Deepwood.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'It is time for that legend to die.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor grins evilly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'It holds items of great value to me, and I would like them back.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor makes a complicated-looking gesture.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor fades out of existence.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'Please see to it's timely demise.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas utters the words, 'Bless'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas utters the words, 'Armor'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt;cast armor eathor&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ok.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor says (in common), 'I understand, and will comply'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas utters the words, 'Shield'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas utters the words, 'Sanctuary'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows deeply.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor leaves west.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Western Edge of the Deepwood&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: north east south]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You are at the western edge of the Deepwood.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The sky is rainy and a warm southerly breeze blows.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Light Blue Aura) (White Aura) The Unicorn of the Deepwood is standing here, looking majestic.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt;Ch unicorn&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The unicorn is in perfect health.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your roundhouse punch wounds the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn was unhurt by the attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your vampiric touch mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn was unhurt by the attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your backfist mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn was unhurt by the attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your magical protection blocks the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You lost your concentration.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your jump front kick wounds the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn was unhurt by the attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You deftly move out of the way of the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your vampiric touch injures the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn was unhurt by the attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your inner crescent kick mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn was unhurt by the attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your palm heel strike decimates the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn was unhurt by the attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
% ch&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn is in perfect health.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your vampiric touch wounds the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You gain 28 hit points!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your ridgehand strike mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your reverse elbow strike mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
% ch&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn is in perfect health.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your vampiric touch injures the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You gain 14 hit points!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your knifehand strike mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your back kick decimates the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your round kick mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your vampiric touch injures the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You gain 12 hit points!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your elbow strike decimates the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
% ch&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn has some cuts and bruises.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your vampiric touch injures the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You gain 15 hit points!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your back kick decimates the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your elbow strike decimates the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your kick scratches the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your uppercut decimates the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your knifehand strike mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your reverse elbow strike mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your backfist mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your kick scratches the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your jump front kick mauls the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your elbow strike wounds the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your kick scratches the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your jump side kick decimates the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your armor deflects the unicorn's attack.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
% ch&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn has some cuts and bruises.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
% c 'dispel magic' uni&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You make the gesture necessary to invoke your spell.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn looks more vulnerable.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn is revealed!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Ok.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your jump outer crescent kick EVISCERATES the unicorn!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Your side kick DISEMBOWELS the unicorn!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The unicorn is DEAD!!&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You receive 0 experience points.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You hear the unicorn's death cry.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You get 81 gold coins from the corpse of the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; The corpse of the unicorn contains:&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; (Glowing) the horn of a unicorn&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; (Weak magic) someone's shattered hopes&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; (Weak magic) (Glowing) a fleeting memory&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; You get the corpse of the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A Peaceful Glade in the Deepwood&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: north east south west]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Invis 71) (Intense Light Red Aura) [GS] Isolas is here.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor prays, 'The corpse is in my inventory, Phantom...intact.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; l i corpse&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The corpse of the unicorn contains:&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Glowing) the horn of a unicorn [gAGAN|3#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Weak magic) someone's shattered hopes [m|wis:1 1#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Weak magic) (Glowing) a fleeting memory [gm|int:1 1#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor prays, 'Not any longer.....'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor chuckles, evidently amused.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas chuckles.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor bows before Isolas.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas gets someone's shattered hopes from the corpse of the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas puts someone's shattered hopes in a personal Book of Sorcery.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'My many thanks, Eathor.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas says, 'You are free to return to your business.'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas gets a fleeting memory from the corpse of the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas puts a fleeting memory in a personal Book of Sorcery.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A personal Book of Sorcery contains:&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
( 5) (Weak magic) (Glowing) a fleeting memory [gm|int:1 1#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
( 5) (Weak magic) someone's shattered hopes [m|wis:1 1#]&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(other contents edited)&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas eats the corpse of the unicorn.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor smiles happily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor thanks you heartily.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isolas bows before Eathor.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eathor prays, '*BOW* :)'.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
== Aoide &amp;amp; Cordir ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), &amp;quot;Afternoon, Lady Weaver.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, '*nods* My Bard.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common),'How are you this afternoon?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, 'I am...'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, '...'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), '*frown'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, 'I cannot... I am... waiting.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'Oh? Waiting for what, if I may ask?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The air crackes with latent energy, as if a storm front of epic proportions is building, unseen.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, '*with forced calm and quiet* I do not know. I only know that a storm is coming.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'Yes, I have sensed something brewing.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'I should tell you that the Phantom approached me a few evenings ago.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'Has he said anything to you since the discussion in the Nexus temple?&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, 'He has not... but I can sense his attention... it is as if he stands in the very room, yet he does not.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'Yes. I too, have seen him and his paying greater heed.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'I am sorry I left so abruptly. Were you able to find adequate distraction?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, 'Somewhat.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, 'I will not ask of what you and he spoke - only.. was he, in any way, abusive or disrespectful?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'I will tell you if you wish it.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'but I don't want to bring any further stress.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'but no, he was not unkind.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'There is a mutual mistrust between us, but I believe we reached something of an understanding.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, '*with a low, forced tone* Tell me.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'He came to collect a memory and a hope'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'Which were somehow tangible'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'Which I found many months ago, after a discussion we had one evening in the baths.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, '*silent grief*'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'My lady, does this displease you?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, '*whispered* It makes many things terribly clear.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), '*frown* I am sorry if I have done wrong.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'After our many discussions, however, it seemed the answers lie with Isolas.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'Or at the very least, Nashite magic.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, '*quietly* You did no wrong.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'I hope not.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'I know that you fear him.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'But I know also that there was once a trust between you.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'and it was the memory of that past friendship that I heeded when he asked.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'well... demanded.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'But you understand. :P'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir tells Aoide, 'I have no memory of his friendship.. but as has been made clear... that is not to be relied upon.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), '*frown* perhaps not. Proceed with care, then, Lady.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide tells Cordir (in common), 'for who knows what he is about.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Summon Aoide to Pillar)&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'Have you ever seen this place?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide shakes her head slowly.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'No, I do not believe so.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'I spent more hours hiding here than I could count, as a young mortal mage.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'with the baying Nashites swarming above, seeking my blood.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Ah... are we below Altibia?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'It does not seem as safe anymore.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'You hide from something more pervasive than pk'ers, my lady.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'I suppose... indeed. You spoke the very thoughts of my mind.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'I am... very..'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She frowns.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'My lady, if I may speak frankly?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'I am.. you may. Always and without permission.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Whatever this storm is that you feel.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Whatever the Phantom is planning with his collection.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Whatever approaches that causes such unrest in your soul.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Won't facing it be more endurable than the waiting?'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'You have suffered and endured and overcome much.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'between your mortal days, the years of the Chosen, the dark time after, and your ascension.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'I cannot believe you unfit to the task, whatever it is.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'but this unease.. it is difficult to observe.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir sighs quietly and straightens up a bit. &amp;quot;So what you are gently saying, My Bard, is..'quit your snivelling, Goddess'... and I am afraid I must agree with you.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide laughs.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'more along the lines of, 'Never fear, Goddess. Nothing is as bad as the unknown.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'I will accept some of both.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir says, 'IT is only.. as I said to Boromir last night - Change is my Sister's domain. It is Anathema to me.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Yes, but it seems the change will come... is coming.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Whether or not it is welcome.'&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cordir nods.&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Logs]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cordir</name></author>
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