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		<title>Cordir: Selff - Level 15 Bard Review</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Selff - Level 15 Bard Review&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
04/12/2013 - Log by Ghazkull&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Storytelling Amphitheater&lt;br /&gt;
[Exits: west]&lt;br /&gt;
You are in a small amphitheater. Several rows of curved marble benches&lt;br /&gt;
curl comfortably around a raised dais. The high ceiling and polished&lt;br /&gt;
stone walls are shaped to reflect the voice of the speaker at the dais,&lt;br /&gt;
letting them be heard throughout the room. An open archway to the west&lt;br /&gt;
leads out into a small courtyard.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff is resting here.&lt;br /&gt;
Misery is here.&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide is resting here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull cheers enthusiastically at the way things are going.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery throws confetti in the air! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull sits down and thinks deeply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'a moment'.&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'I have no singles!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull snickers softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pharuin slowly fades out of existence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Ghaz runs to Mish and withdraws gold, and returns.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery utters the words, 'create food'. A Magic Mushroom suddenly appears.&lt;br /&gt;
Misery utters the words, 'create food'. A Magic Mushroom suddenly appears.&lt;br /&gt;
Misery utters the words, 'create food'. A Magic Mushroom suddenly appears.&lt;br /&gt;
Misery utters the words, 'create food'. A Magic Mushroom suddenly appears.&lt;br /&gt;
Misery utters the words, 'create food'. A Magic Mushroom suddenly appears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery gets a Magic Mushroom. &lt;br /&gt;
Misery gets a Magic Mushroom.&lt;br /&gt;
Misery eats a Magic Mushroom.&lt;br /&gt;
Misery eats a Magic Mushroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 Misery offers mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery says (in common), 'These ones aren't burnt'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide thanks Misery heartily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'is that a problem you have often? burning mushrooms?'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff snickers softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An indigo glow coalesces around Selff. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery says (in common), 'No, just the lightning bolts hitting me, then toasting anything I might be carrying'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'So, which bard is performing?'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff bows deeply.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Iam'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'I will be!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Kind of nervous, I never let people hear or read poems I've written!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Venom arrives from the west.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery says (in common), 'I don't speaka tha elven Ghaz'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Venom bows deeply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery enthusiastically cheers Selff to victory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide comforts Selff.&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'it will be great'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'that, my good sir is not my problem'.&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull snickeres softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'or if not, time to get over it'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw gossips, 'Have you started yet?'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide laughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; c comp misery&lt;br /&gt;
Ok.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff gossips (in common), 'Not yet, very soon!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'now you at least understand it'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'as your poems will only get more attention as you get bigger'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull snickers softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery laughs at Ghazkull mercilessly.  Hmmmmph.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw gossips, 'Good, I'm not late!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff nods in recognition to Aoide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw emerges from a thick layer of mist as it dissipates and seeps into the ground, a soft whisper filling the area.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff bows before DarkClaw.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw beams a smile at Selff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Venom bows before DarkClaw.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull  bows before DarkClaw.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bolaon rests.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff grins happily at Bolaon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bolaon beams a smile at Selff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw flicks a nervous glance to Venom, then away quickly, making sure to stand across the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide curtseys gracefully to DarkClaw.&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'Welcome, Lady Lost'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw beams a smile at Aoide.&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw says, 'Thank you, Aoide.  Good to see you.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery curtseys gracefully to DarkClaw.&lt;br /&gt;
Bolaon bows before DarkClaw.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw beams a smile at Misery.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 Selff does his patented ruffle of the back of his hair, displaying his anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw says, 'Good to see you as well, Misery.  You don't come around often anymore.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Glad you could make it Lady DarkClaw :)'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery nods in recognition to DarkClaw.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cresom arrives from a puff of smoke.&lt;br /&gt;
Cresom rests.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw says, 'Thank you, Selff.  I wouldn't miss if if I didn't have to!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone gossips, 'Last call for folks to attend the bard council.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar arrives from the west.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone gossips, 'Those who disrupt it will have their corpse eaten.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw softly nuzzles Cresom's neck.&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw smiles happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 Belsambar runs around, tongue out, giving a room-wide *lick*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bolaon laughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw laughs at Belsambar mercilessly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery looks at Belsambar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bolaon licks Belsambar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone says, '.. Please turn off your food and spell triggers, and give Selff your attention.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff bows deeply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 Misery wipes her face with the cuff of her robe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'I welcome you all to my 3rd performance!'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'This work is a poem, which will be spoken.'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'I call it &amp;quot;New Life Old&amp;quot;'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff performs 'awe audience'.&lt;br /&gt;
Your tongue has been tied!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'A calm cool breeze'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'A slow soothing song'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The awe fades away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Loose clothes so free'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'But all soon gone'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Stood upon docks'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'A ship took port'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'A thought of loss'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Yes, climb aboard'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'New lands in reach'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Old plans cut short'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Four hands held each'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'A fourth support'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Salt hung in air'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Tear fell from eye'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Waves crests there'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'A love does lie'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Winds push afar'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Cold rain soaks cloak'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Slight ache of heart'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Earth freshly closed'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Feet crush fresh dew'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Mud swallows whole'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'One life is new'.&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Another so old'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff bows deeply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone shows her approval by clapping her hands together.&lt;br /&gt;
Someone claps at Selff's performance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery smiles happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw enthusiastically cheers Selff to victory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whisk is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bolaon shows his approval by clapping his hands together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery shows her approval by clapping her hands together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide applauds Selff's actions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff blushes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Venom says (in common), 'Great work.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw says, 'Very good!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull gives Selff 2000 gold.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cresom says (in common), 'CHEER'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull cheers Selff on, confident in his abilities.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff thanks Ghazkull heartily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone says, 'what say you, Bards?'.&lt;br /&gt;
Someone says, 'Does he pass or fail?'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery says (in common), 'Awesome!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff thanks Venom heartily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw says, 'I rather enjoyed it.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff thanks DarkClaw heartily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'it was interesting'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw beams a smile at Selff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bolaon says (in common), 'agreed interesting'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar says (in common), 'I like it'.&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar says (in common), 'but'.&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar says (in common), 'I kinda expect a little more by the next one than just the poetics of the performance ;)'.&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar licks Selff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'there's always a but with you Bels'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar says (in common), 'well...I can't help it it's so big'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull rolls his eyes at Belsambar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cresom nods in recognition to Ghazkull.&lt;br /&gt;
Cresom says (in common), 'has been since i have known him'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw chuckles, evidently amused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'same Cresom'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar says (in common), 'I keep my brains in it, and all...keeps them warm, and my seat squisky'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cresom says (in common), 'I just died but it was fun'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'oooooh'.&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull says (in elven), 'that reminds me'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Venom says (in common), 'I rather thought that leaving so much to the imagination spoke to the art of it....'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'yes, but that is an original work'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar nods in recognition to Aoide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery nods in recognition to Aoide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoide says (in common), 'with no specific quality expectations (not that it wasn't well done)'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar says (in common), 'sheesh'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Venom ftells, 'INFO: Selff has earned Bards' Council approval for level 15.'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Misery looks around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone says, 'gratz'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ghazkull gossips (in elven), 'Congrats Selff'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone hugs Selff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar says (in common), 'I can't even give the little bardling a hard time publicly, shoulda done it on ftell :P'.&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar snickers softly.&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar enthusiastically cheers Selff to victory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff says (in common), 'Thanks all!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar nudges Selff impatiently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw says, 'Grats, Selff!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cresom gossips (in common), 'GRATZ Selff'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Belsambar grins happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
DarkClaw hugs Selff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Selff gossips (in common), 'Thanks everyone!!! and for coming!'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Cordir</name></author>
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