Where I become the new Queen of the FAE! er, no, wait......

(Glomdoring): Eliron (from the Ethereal Plane) says, "Queen Maeve is showing some distress, and the Silver Goddess and the Serenwilde have gathered around her."
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You draw the Fingerblade of dha'Wyrden-cree across the inside of your wrist, causing a line of blood to well up. You then lift the blade into the air, as shadows spill out of the wet crimson tip, swarming around you and taking you to the Realm of Shadows.
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A delightful raised terrace.
The shadowy outline of a twisted forest casts a dark gloom here. A light cover of clouds hides the sky in a sheet of white. A silver rose bush grows here, filling the air with a marvelous fragrance. Letting her hair fall freely, a royal knight of Faethorn stands here, lacking the customary helmet.
A hemlock sapling clings tenaciously to the ground here.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
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I go to Maeve throneroom.
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The Queen's Throneroom.
Silvery moonlight sparkles in the air. A strong breeze whistles over the ground. Laeroc stands here, a determined look set on his features. The Queen of the Fae casually fills the room with her presence. Yipping playfully as he hops back and forth, Arco, the Hound of Papaxi, is here, his dark fur shimmering with an ethereal light. A black and silver gray wolf pads around the area, shimmering wings flapping gently. Thick, coiling tail wound in and around itself, a terrifying basilisk spits in warning. Duchess Lyora Shee-Slaugh, Celebrant of the Scorpion is here. She wields a nightmarish nekai of morbid oddity in each hand. A statuesque, urn-bearing ice nymph drifts here, fierce countenance alertly scanning the area. Aleyah frowns deeply, lines creasing her forehead. She wields a diamond and onyx violin in her left hand. Lisaera, the Silver Goddess stands before you, Her form wreathed by cold moonfire. Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd stands here, the air around him filled with an ominous ticking noise. He wields a jewelled viola of the setting sun in his left hand and the Baton of the Dark Heart in his right. Kethaera An'Ryshe is here. She wields a harmonious airy crystal lyre in her left hand and a winged faeling greatshield in her right. Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope is here. Garbed in a shroud of shifting moonfire, a Ward of the Silver Trinity
stands guard, eyes blackened with storm clouds.
You see a single exit leading down.
Hinagar growls menacingly at you.
Hinagar says, "I smell filth."
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Approaching the Goddess with open hostility, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We were visited by the darkness. We were tortured, we were horrified. Where were You? What did You do? What ARE You? Why?
Who? We cannot see you."
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Sharply, Her eyes narrowed, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Hinagar, "Be still."
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Hinagar shrinks from Lisaera and nods his head, his eyes still glaring warily from around his Lady's legs.
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Eliron begins to hum a soft tune just barely audible, a gentle lilting melody that borders on a lullaby.
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You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in the surrounding
area.
Arien: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Telperion: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Jaamil: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Mistral: 4976            the Queen's Throneroom
Avurekhos: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Gabriella: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Aleyah: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Lyora: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Eliron: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Kethaera: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
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Eliron jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.
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Clapping her hands loudly, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "You cannot know. What? Who? We do not see anymore. Where?"
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Aleyah takes up her violin, and dutifully begins to tune it, humming in time.
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Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and then quickly solidifies as Athree comes into view.
Hinagar growls menacingly at Athree.
Hinagar says, "I smell filth."
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Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "Laeroc. Laeroc, where is our Laeroc?"
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Mistral nods his head at Athree.
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(The Swarm): You say, "Queen Maeve appears to be blind?"
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The consort reaches out a hand to steady his Queen, touching her arm lightly, possessively.
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Kraai arrives from the down.
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Calming visibly with his touch, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We feel you, our Consort. But...what are we saying?"
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Lyora leaves to the down, emanating an aura of immense power.
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Softly, Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "Let me know, Lady. I have a song I've been practicing for her."
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Arcs of pale light manifest around Aleyah's head, blooming into a crown of woven orchids that disperses in wisps of delicate, floral perfume.
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Kraai formally bows for the presence of both Divine and strangers alike, her eyes though first finding the Queen with stressed curiosity.
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Frowning, Her storm-coloured eyes a mute grey, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "I wished you well, My Maeve. I wished to see you. And I felt your distress, as did these mortals who adore you."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Lisaera's ear.
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Shadows grow longer in anticipation for the return of their dark mistress as Father Sun's chase brings him closer to the world's edge.
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(The Swarm): Eliron says, "She does seem to be having some trouble with perception."
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Jaamil makes a quiet gesture to his lips with two fingers as to motion a gentle silence toward Aleyah.
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Aleyah nods her head emphatically.
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Aside to Aleyah, Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says, "Sing it quietly, and I shall assist." She turns to Jaamil with a nod of disapproval. "Music soothes."
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Khan Jaamil says, "I know.. but not at this moment, Heiress."
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Queen Maeve of the Fae stands agape, her mouth hanging open. She looks from face to face and then back to the Goddess, her eyes cloudy and visibly disoriented.
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Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says, "There is a time for everything, perhaps it is not the time."
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Quietly, Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "The Lady thinks it best to wait, so... soon, though."
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Jaamil nods his head sagely.
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Her voice low, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We...we...who? Please, we cannot hear you. What are you saying?"
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Candide arrives, following Duchess Lyora Shee-Slaugh, Celebrant of the Scorpion.
Lyora enters from the down, emanating an aura of immense power.
Hinagar growls menacingly at Lyora.
Hinagar says, "I smell filth."
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A steady rain begins to fall in the Faethorn Realm, slow and sad. It melts from the sky like dripping paint and where you should hear it patter against treetops, you hear the soft voices of the fae crying instead.
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Avurekhos creases his brow in a frown.
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Aleyah winces in pain.
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Lisaera lifts a hand and sends Hinagar flying into the sky. With a withering stare, She casts him far and away, with just a flick of Her wrist.
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Queen Maeve of the Fae's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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As the sun passes below the horizon's edge, Mother Night unveils her terrible, shadowy beauty, spreading darkness across the land.
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Jaamil creases his brow in a frown.
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Khan Jaamil says, "Uninvited company.."
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(The Swarm): Eliron says, "Should we take steps to keep the cities from coming to investigate what is going on here? The last time we all gathered at the Maeve, it did not end well."
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You tell Khan Jaamil, "Was hinagar a pet or something?"
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Jaamil tells you, "It's Lisaera's."
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Mistral nods his head at Jaamil.
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Kraai takes to Kethaera's side and her lyre is at ready, looking up to the Dirgesinger while the echoes of crying begin tearing at her heart.
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Sniffling lightly, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "The sky sighs. Why does it sigh? Why does our neck itch so?"
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(The Swarm): You say, "Can anyone distort the elemental gates?"
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Queen Maeve of the Fae lifts a hand to her neck and begins to draw her nails against the brand.
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Aleyah blinks.
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(The Swarm): You say, "I've seen it done, but lack that ability myself."
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Quietly, to the gathered mortals, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Begin a low chorus. Something soft, something light."
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Gabriella Talnara puts a hand to her lips, grasping Mistral's arm with the other.
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Eliron nods his head at Aleyah.
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Jaamil nods his head sagely.
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Kethaera places on hand on Kraai's shoulder, giving a brief nod.
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(The Swarm): Athree says, "Insufficient to block them out."
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Gently, with a mother's affection, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Queen Maeve of the Fae, "You are merely tired, Our Maeve. Shh, shh."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Lisaera's ear.
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You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in the surrounding
area.
Telperion: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Lyora: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Candide: 4976            the Queen's Throneroom
Avurekhos: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Aleyah: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Mistral: 4976            the Queen's Throneroom
Eliron: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Jaamil: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Kethaera: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Athree: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Kraai: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Gabriella: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Arien: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
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Eliron Shee-Slaugh raises his viola to his shoulder and gives Aleyah an expectant look
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Jerking her head back, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "Who? What? Please, who speaks?"
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Aleyah puts her bow to her violin, easing a low, mournful tune from the instrument. She sings, softly. "At midnight's toll, the Shadow is crossed..."
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Arien jerks forward just as the air comes alive with swirling, multicoloured light.
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With a flourish of his arm, Eldarius bows deeply.
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Aleyah raises her voice in song at Arien.
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Aleyah peers about herself unscrupulously.
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Eldarius humbly drops one knee to the ground before Lisaera, genuflecting reverently in Her presence.
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Gabriella Talnara glances at Eldarius, putting a finger to her lips for silence
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Louder, Her voice like a low rumbling of soothing thunder, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "It is merely Me, child. My Maeve. My darling."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Lisaera's ear.
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Aleyah continues, the tune lightening into something speculative. "A new world is birthed, the elder is lost;".
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Eliron Shee-Slaugh adds the deeper sounds of his viola to Aleyah's violin, the even sounds supporting the song and twining around the mournful notes, liftening them up and subtly altering them
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Queen Maeve of the Fae whispers to herself and lifts a hand in front of her face, examining it intently.
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Eliron nods to the other Harbingers gathered.
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Curiously, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "Why are we here? Goddess, please, help us to remember. Why are we here? What are we for?"
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In a gentle tenor voice, Khan Jaamil sings, "The gaze of the Moon... shines softly upon thee and cradles thee to dream good dreams."
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Softly, with a terrible gasping noise, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "Would that we could sleep again...
...may we please sleep? May we please be...be nothing again?"
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Lisaera pauses abruptly, as if She were made entirely of stone. Her storm-coloured eyes drain to white and She stares, for several heartbeats, at the Maeve.
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Aleyah smiles faintly to herself, closing her eyes, the music she plays wistful and childlike in wonder. "And on the morning we wake up to find, that memories linger yet, if far behind."
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Kraai's fingertips begin gently brushing along the gleaming lyre in her grasp and a glittering yet soft sound stirs beneath Eliron's lead, offering a contrast to the deep sounds to his viola.
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Kethaera takes up her lyre with both hands, strumming a few somber notes to add to the song in soft undertones.
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Tears silently pouring from her eyes, Arien begins to dance within the healing song of the Moon as the song echoes about the Throne room. The air around her gathers through the weeping sky, drawing light from the heavens themselves, down, down around the form of Maeve and all of the other mortals. As it enshrouds Maeve, it appears to falter and attempt to wrap around her in a warm embrace many
times..But to no avail.
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The thunder low and deep in Her voice fading as if Her very essence were draining away, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "You are tired, My dear. You may rest when you wish."
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Tears stream down the Consort's face as he watches his Queen.
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Eliron Shee-Slaugh raises his head, his music not faltering even as his attention focuses on the Maeve and Lisaera
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Khir arrives from the down.
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Queen Maeve of the Fae turns her face to the music and smiles crookedly.
?:-scent
You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in the surrounding
area.
Candide: 4976            the Queen's Throneroom
Telperion: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Athree: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Gabriella: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Eldarius: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Jaamil: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Mistral: 4976            the Queen's Throneroom
Kraai: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Kethaera: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Aleyah: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Arien: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Lyora: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Khir: 4976               the Queen's Throneroom
Avurekhos: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Eliron: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom

Khir kneels before Lisaera, swearing his allegiance to Her.
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Turning back to her throne, where she climbs up lightly and stiffly, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We enjoy this sound. Thank you. Tell us about who we are. What do we do?"
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Kraai's body tingles with the pains of sadness though she continues as though she felt nothing, even forcing a supporting smile to the other Harbingers to stay in rhythm with them.
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Jaamil's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
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Aleyah draws a few slow, gentle notes from her violin, curtseying before the Maeve. "To deaf'ned ears, one asks, unseen - which dream is my life, and which life was the dream?"
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You say to Queen Maeve of the Fae, "You are Queen Maeve."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into your ear, "I'm searching for something to help keep the place cheery. The little girl with the rabbit is good about saving me a flower if you can find her."
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You say to Queen Maeve of the Fae, "You are ruler and beloved of all the fae."
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Lisaera stares, unblinkingly, at the Maeve.
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Jaamil nods his head sagely.
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Kethaera turns her gaze toward the Maeve, keeping her attention focused intensely on the music while watching with concern.
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The room darkens slightly as the glowing mail of an Honour Guard leaves to the down.
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Tilting her head, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We are tired. You can be the ruler of the fae."
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SEE! SEE! I can rule the FAE NOW MWUHAHAHAAH!
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You blink.
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Kethaera An'Ryshe says, "No one else can be..."
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Eliron Shee-Slaugh lets the sound of the viola gently crescendo, echoing Aleyah's last question and carrying the melody on as the Maeve speaks
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Arien ceases her dance, the air still glittering heady about them all. Her eyes slide to the Silver Goddess, guarded.
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Shaking her head, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "No, we are broken. We know this now. We stumble and fall, and we are only true of thought when we hear the music."
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In a softer tenor whisper, Khan Jaamil sings, "You are the Queen of the Faes, and none would ever take your place..."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Jaamil's ear.
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Gesturing broadly, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "You must be the Maeve now. We are not fit to rule."
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See! Now I'm a the Queen of the Fae! See-er, no, wait.....
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Jaamil shakes his head.
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The ghost of a smile passes fleetingly across Aleyah's lips.
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Laeroc's eyes close slowly, more tears streaming down his cheeks.
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You say to Queen Maeve of the Fae, "As honored as I would be, the responsibility of of ruling the Fae and being the Maeve is one you and only you can have and bear."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into your ear, "I'm searching for something to help keep the place cheery. The little girl with the rabbit is good about saving me a flower if you can find her."
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Dazedly, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Perhaps a... music box... could be made."
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Aleyah continues the faint, dreamlike melody on her violin as a backdrop, hovering.
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The sky splits wide and a terrible crash of thunder booms overhead. Silver moonfire crashes in waves throughout the Faethorn Realm, and the fae go quiet under the Silver Lady's sudden fury.
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Midnight shadows coalesce around a new day, and Mother Night embraces the land in utter darkness.
It is now the 22nd of Roarkian, 417 years after the Coming of Estarra.
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You say to Queen Maeve of the Fae, "Though it pains me to cause you suffereing, this duty falls to you."
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Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says, "This cannot be, Maeve. You are the only Maeve, and
therefore, our own Maeve."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Arien's ear.
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Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says, "As you're the collective conscience of the Fae, after all."
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If you haven't done this quest before you can figer out how to get the girl to give you the flower yourself. After I did get the flower....
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Avurekhos kneels down and touches his forehead to the earth, then whispers softly. A deep emerald glow ripples across the ground and Avurekhos's eyes momentarily flash with a matching emerald light.

                      (system): Avurekhos MELDED the room.

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Avurekhos kneels down and presses a gyfu rune into the ground. There is a brief flash of light as the rune sinks below the surface.
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The tiny red mushrooms on the ground release a cloud of yellow spores.
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You say to a little fae girl, "Can I have flower."
A little fae girl exclaims, "Yes indeedy, I have a flower for that nice man!"
A little fae girl gives you a gleaming white flower.
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There is no exit in that direction.
(The Swarm): You say, "Avurekhos is melding."
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Then I ran back to the Throne room.
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The Queen's Throneroom.
Silvery moonlight sparkles in the air. A light cover of clouds hides the sky in a sheet of white.
Laeroc stands here, a determined look set on his features. The Queen of the Fae casually fills the room with her presence. Yipping playfully as he hops back and forth, Arco, the Hound of Papaxi, is here, his dark fur shimmering with an ethereal light. Nearly concealed within the glory of an eternal shock of moon's light, a pale tigress lingers alert upon her haunches here. A black woolly rhino with a curved horn and midnight black wings dominates the area, surrounded by a luminous aura.
Thick, coiling tail wound in and around itself, a terrifying basilisk spits in warning. The imposing figure of a member of the Queen's Honour Guard stands vigilant in the area. Athree, Tender of Swarms
is here. Shabinar Khir Yfae'dren is here. He wields a nature-blessed shofa of Akhchu in each hand.
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye is here. He wields a tae'dae bearclaw flail in each hand.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope is here. Sabara Eldarius Yfae'dren is here. He wields a golden whip of the pious in his left hand and a golden sun shofa in his right. Lisaera, the Silver Goddess
stands before you, Her form wreathed by cold moonfire. Duchess Lyora Shee-Slaugh, Celebrant of the Scorpion is here. She wields a nightmarish nekai of morbid oddity in each hand. Aleyah is here,
smiling faintly. She wields a diamond and onyx violin in her left hand. Synkarin is here. He wields a whip of infernal energies in his left hand and a simple mandolin in his right. Kethaera An'Ryshe
is here. She wields a harmonious airy crystal lyre in her left hand and a winged faeling greatshield in her right. Kraai, Echo of the Wyrd is here. She wields a scintillating lyre of gleaming black opal in her left hand. Wyrm Candide, Ward of the Wyrd is here. Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd stands here, the air around him filled with an ominous ticking noise. He wields a jewelled viola of the setting sun in his left hand and the Baton of the Dark Heart in his right. A statuesque,
urn-bearing ice nymph drifts here, fierce countenance alertly scanning the area.
You see a single exit leading down.
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Mistral snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
?:-give flower to laeroc
You give an orchid of the moon to Laeroc, the Queen's Consort.
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort exclaims, "Thank you kindly! This will work perfectly!"
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort hands you an enormous diamond.
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Eldarius snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
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Laeroc, the Queen's Consort says, "Alas, my Queen is without her sceptre and this piece of it is now
useless. Take it in remembrance."
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Glancing around the room, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "And -- and -- the others. You are well and whole. The longhouse is recovered in Serenwilde, yes?"
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Sabara Eldarius Yfae'dren says, "It is."
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Laughing as if at her own joke, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We wonder what this will mean. We wonder when the others will be uncovered again."
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Gesturing broadly, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We will be sad to have missed it."
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Aleyah smiles softly.
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Softly, though over her music, Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "We... I will miss you."
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Shaking Her head, turning Her face away, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "You will be here. You will not fade. I will not let you. We will not let you."
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Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says, "We shall not yield."
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Kethaera nods her head at Arien, showing her acceptance.
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says to Queen Maeve of the Fae, "Queen Mave I... I cannot pretend to understand what you are going through right now - but you must not give up Hope. There is always
a way. We will find a way, for you, to make you whole and well again. Do not give up."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Gabriella's ear.
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Softly, Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says, "We live. We die. We live again. Such is nature, to sleep in winter and bloom in spring. Such are shadows, to sleep at noon and rise from the
low places at twilight."
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Smiling at Lisaera, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We shall know when to fade. We shall know what this will portend. We are the fae -- we are the natural realm. But we will yield to you this day, Silver Goddess. We will remain."
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(The Swarm): You say, "Maeve is currently suffering from suicidal ideation, meaning she is contemplating fading. Please do not encourage or go along with such thoughts."
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Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "It is unnatural to live forever. Even the Fae. Everything has a winter."
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(The Swarm): Eliron says, "The Maeve is a force of nature, and the Wyrd the rebirth of all things."
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Quietly, Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "I look forward to spring."
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope murmurs, "There is no harm in prolonging the seasons of growth a bit longer, so the seed make take root for the new spring, over winter's slumber."
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Laeroc, the Queen's Consort smiles gently towards his Queen.
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(The Swarm): Kraai says, "Fair, Lord Song."
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Whispering, Her voice like a far-off storm breaking, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Of course."
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Her storm-black eyes shifting to the blue of day break, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Of course."
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Lisaera stares hard at the Maeve and nods.
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You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in the surrounding area.
Candide: 4976            the Queen's Throneroom
Haghan: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Khir: 4976               the Queen's Throneroom
Aleyah: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Gabriella: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Kethaera: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Arien: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Lyora: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Eliron: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Eldarius: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Kraai: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Jaamil: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Telperion: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Shuyin: 4978             a delightful raised terrace
Avurekhos: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Ollie: 4979              glassy webs of silk
Synkarin: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
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Aleyah Shee-Slaugh tilts her head curiously toward Lisaera, bringing her violin around with her.
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Gesturing to the sky, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Will you sleep now, My Maeve? Will you seek My rest?"
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Lisaera's ear.
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Smiling tiredly, Queen Maeve of the Fae says, "We will welcome it. Thank You."
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The silvery moonlight here fades away.
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Kraai plays a final light chord, allowing the more somber and soft of the music to remain.
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The illusion cast by Jaamil's diaphanous stole of glacial gossamer and coiling silver vines ripples and falls away, revealing him.
Jaamil cries out in pain as a bloodhound leaps up and clamps its powerful jaws around his right arm.
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Jaamil has writhed free of the jaws of the mutt clamped on his right arm.
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A bloodhound leaps at Jaamil, biting down into his flesh and gnawing viciously.
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Jaamil's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
With a quick spin, Jaamil kicks a bloodhound with his left foot.
Jaamil swings a crescent staghorn shofa at a bloodhound but hits nothing but air. Jaamil slices through a bloodhound in a graceful arc with a crescent staghorn shofa.
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Jaamil takes a long drag off his pipe.
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With a quick spin, Jaamil kicks a bloodhound with his left foot.
Jaamil slices through a bloodhound in a graceful arc with a crescent staghorn shofa. Jaamil slices through a bloodhound in a graceful arc with a crescent staghorn shofa.
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Aleyah peers about herself unscrupulously.
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Kraai glances askance.
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A bloodhound leaps at Jaamil, biting down into his flesh and gnawing viciously.
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You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Jaamil.
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Jaamil's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
With a quick spin, Jaamil kicks a bloodhound with his right foot.
Jaamil has scored an ANNIHILATINGLY POWERFUL CRITICAL HIT!
Unable to withstand more punishment, a bloodhound collapses and dies.
A bloodhound has been slain by Jaamil.
Jaamil suddenly scoops up the corpse of a bloodhound.
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You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Jaamil.
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"Uhh..." stalls Candide.
?:-
Eldarius snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
?:-
Kethaera murmurs softly to herself.
?:-
Eliron allows his music to cover over the thuds and yips, his expression not changing.
?:-
Lisaera nods once and raises Her hands. A furious storm builds at Her command, filling the throne room with a thousand aromas -- flowers, spices, the smell of winter, spring, summer, and autumn, the
smell of day break. With a gesture, the wind coalesces into a shimmering silver fire that envelops the Maeve then spreads outward, filling the Faethorn Realm.
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With aching resonance, a sweeping aria drifts in from the down, accompanied by pinpricks of crystalline light that manifest into Maligorn, riding a blue-cheeked paradise parrot.Preceded by fluttering pink streamers, a blue-cheeked paradise parrot with wings of silken starlight
arrives from the down in a graceful descent.
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The Faethorn Realm fills with silver fire that licks and crackles across every flower, tree, and leaf. The sky floods with the Silver Lady's strength, and the sensation of peace overwhelms you.
?:-
Aleyah closes her eyes and continues her dreamy melody, with only a faint 'tsk' to show her opinions about the dog.
?:-
Queen Maeve of the Fae leans back against her throne and closes her eyes, smiling as she fades into a deep slumber.
?:-
Candide frowns at Queen Maeve of the Fae.
?:-
Eliron lets the whipping wind take his music, whipping the notes along with it away, bringing silence.
?:-
Aleyah puts her violin down.
?:-
A knight of the Queen's Honour Guard exclaims, "You are an enemy of my queen!"
?:-
A knight of the Queen's Honour Guard swings his sword with deadly intent, the blade biting into
Unzareh's side.
?:-
Unzareh snaps her fingers.
?:-
A knight of the Queen's Honour Guard swings his sword with deadly intent, the blade biting into Unzareh's side.
?:-
Unzareh takes a drink from a steel vial.
?:-
Kraai glances askance.
?:-
Khan Jaamil mutters, "Such .....dity.."
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still not sure what Jaamil meant....
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Laeroc, the Queen's Consort smiles gently towards his Queen.
?:-
Gabriella glances askance.
?:-
Laeroc wipes away his tears and leans against the throne, then he, too, closes his eyes.
?:-
Ollie enters from the down, emanating an aura of immense power.
Bounding in with a low howl, a bloodhound enters from the down.
A knight of the Queen's Honour Guard exclaims, "You are an enemy of my queen!"
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A knight of the Queen's Honour Guard swings his sword with deadly intent, the blade biting into Ollie's side.
?:-
Ollie leaves to the down, emanating an aura of immense power.
?:-
Kraai gives a pained sigh.
?:-
Spreading his arms wide, Jaamil spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around him.
?:-
Spreading her arms wide, Kethaera spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around her.
?:-
Telperion sprinkles a circle of salt around Arien, and a shimmering white orb springs up around her.
?:-
Spreading his arms wide, Eldarius spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around him.
?:-
Telperion mutters and traces a cobalt blue pentagram in the air that remains hovering before him.
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Kraai mutters and traces glowing geometric patterns in the air which settle around her, grounding
her to the earth.
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You say, "Leave, unzareh."
?:-
The body of Athree, Tender of Swarms appears in a flash and his soul descends to fill it, causing
the previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.
?:-
Spreading his arms wide, Haghan spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around him.
?:-
Kraai mutters and traces a cobalt blue pentagram in the air that remains hovering before her.
?:-
Maligorn mutters and traces complex glowing symbols before him. The symbols fade away and Maligorn nods knowingly.
?:-
Lowering Her arms, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "The Maeve slumbers. It is not the sleep she spoke of...earlier..."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Lisaera's ear.
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Spreading your arms wide, you spin clockwise and visualize a circle of protection. A shimmering white orb springs up around you.
?:-
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "Why is everyone shielding.. or is it like a yawn.. contagious?"
?:-
You have recovered equilibrium.
?:-
Maligorn's eyes sparkle with amusement at Haghan.
?:-
You say, "No clue."
?:-
Eliron tilts his head and listens intently to Lisaera.
?:-
Eldarius ceases to wield a golden whip of the pious in his left hand.
?:-
You say, "It seemed the popular thing."
?:-
Eldarius begins to wield a feral wolf fang shofa in his left hand.
?:-
Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says to Lisaera, "Lady, is there anything else we can do for her?"
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Haghan nods his head emphatically.

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You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in the surrounding
area.
Candide: 4976            the Queen's Throneroom
Arien: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Athree: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Kraai: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
Gabriella: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Synkarin: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Khir: 4976               the Queen's Throneroom
Eldarius: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Telperion: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Kethaera: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Avurekhos: 4976          the Queen's Throneroom
Aleyah: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Maligorn: 4976           the Queen's Throneroom
Jaamil: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Eliron: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Haghan: 4976             the Queen's Throneroom
Lyora: 4976              the Queen's Throneroom
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope frowns and says, "She spoke of a new Maeve - is that even possible? Has she a child, or is she merely referring to a... replacement?"
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort whispers into Gabriella's ear.
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Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says to Lisaera, "There are many songs in this Basin, many voices and Voices. Can we not do more for her than a moment's respite?"
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Nodding gravely, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Come."
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Avurekhos shifts his eyes suspiciously from side to side.
?:-
You begin to follow Lisaera.
?:-
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
?:-
You say, "Ok."
?:-
"Heh heh heh" Kraai chuckles at you.
?:-
Synkarin begins to follow you.
?:-
Kraai tells you, "Kind of exciting despite it all, while sadness remains it will become a memory, and something equally as elegant if not better will emerge."
?:-
You follow Lisaera, the Silver Goddess to a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards.
Your movement causes your magical shield to dissipate.
Synkarin follows you ether.
?:-
Regally inclining his head, Avurekhos bows from the waist with all the chivalry and gallantry of a highly trained gentleman of the court.
?:-
Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "Mother Moon."
?:-
Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "Hmm, hmm."
?:-
The earth rumbles suddenly before breaking open, revealing a massive green stalk that surges up through the gap, whipping around menacingly.
?:-
The huge green stalk wraps itself around Synkarin's waist and lifts him into the air with horrific speed. The stalk draws back powerfully before flinging Synkarin into the air, his form quickly disappearing into the clouds.
?:-
Avurekhos nods his head affirmatively.
?:-
Kethaera's eyes sparkle with amusement.
?:-
Gabriella suddenly appears, looking bewildered.
?:-
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "The fireling heard enough."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Oh my. I got a lift."
?:-
Gabriella sways back and forth.
?:-
Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says, "That he did."
?:-
Eliron flicks his fingers.
?:-
Aleyah giggles behind slender fingers.
?:-
With a graceful shrugging of Her shoulders, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "He will tell his city that he has heard thousands of secrets. That he knows the Maeve's thoughts and feelings."
?:-
Gloomily, Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "I'm glad I could help her some."
?:-
Kraai glances askance.
?:-
Shaking her head, Kethaera An'Ryshe says, "But it does not seem to be enough."
?:-
Sabara Eldarius Yfae'dren says, "+$+$."
?:-
Kraai nods her head at Eldarius, showing her acceptance.
?:-
Sabara Eldarius Yfae'dren says, "Ack."
?:-
Aleyah blinks.
?:-
Candide glances askance at Eldarius.
?:-
Avurekhos coughs softly.
?:-
Eliron Shee-Slaugh reaches out and gives Aleyah's shoulder a brief squeeze
?:-
Inclining Her head, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "And while he may have heard her pains, he knows nothing. The Maeve succumbed to the branding again. And you helped me to calm her. Thank you."
?:-
Sabara Eldarius Yfae'dren says, "Ignore me."
?:-
Eliron nods his head at Kethaera.
?:-
Kraai grins mischievously at Eldarius.
?:-
The distant, solemn chanting of ladies of Moon floats lightly on the silvery air.
?:-
Frowning lightly, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "This is the first I've heard of her...wishes."
?:-
Bowing deeply, Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says, "The Maeve may always call on our songs, whenever there is need."
?:-
Shaking Her head, Her eyes scanning the sky as She thinks, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "She senses her own unmaking."
?:-
Kraai massages the side of her neck lightly when Lisaera speaks of the Maeve and even gains Her own frown.
?:-
Kethaera An'Ryshe says, "Is it even possible she could be reborn, Lady Lisaera?"
?:-
Frowning at the thought, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Yes, but it would require an immense power. It would be..."
?:-
Sighing, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "It was dozens of Us Who made her. I call her Mine because I was One of the guides, Who directed the flow of her essence, but she is the creation of
several."
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Kethaera nods her head at Lisaera.
?:-
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "I could unravel her. I could disperse her essence. But it would be like undoing a dam in a violent river."
?:-
Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "But if the dam is already weakening, then action must be taken."
?:-
Synkarin arrives, following Earless Talan Ysav'rai, the Unhearing.
Talan enters from the ether, emanating an aura of immense power.
A black, angry pony with black wings trundles in from the ether.
?:-
Synkarin snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
?:-
Synkarin suddenly inhales deeply.
?:-
Aleyah peers at Synkarin unscrupulously.
?:-
Lisaera sighs wearily and looks at Synkarin
?:-
You tell Synkarin, "Please leave."
?:-
You tell Synkarin, "NOW."
?:-
Synkarin tells you, "What why."
?:-.
You tell Synkarin, "Because I am asking you nicely, and Liseara won't."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope smiles and says to Synkarin, "I suggest you take your leave now."
?:-
Shuyin suddenly inhales deeply.
?:-
Synkarin says, "Why?"
?:-
Synkarin says, "I care about Maeve too."
?:-
Argent moonlight pierces the blue glow of the Flame of dae'Seren upon Avurekhos, enshrouding him momentarily in a silver mantle.
?:-
The body of Wyrm Candide, Ward of the Wyrd appears in a flash and her soul descends to fill it, causing the previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.
?:-
Shaking Her head, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Synkarin, "I could tear your skin away and force your corpse to maim your women and children, child. I could rip your spine from your back with My hands and feed your blood to My trees. Why do you involve yourself here now, knowing what I can do to you?"
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Athree, Tender of Swarms says, "Fay slayer. He doesn't care about Maeve."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope murmurs, "You do have an odd way of showing it, Synkarin."
?:-
Synkarin says, "Because I don't mean to cause any harm?"
?:-
Illuminator Shuyin says, "To be fair, Fay was very annoying as a person."
?:-
Thunder vibrating in Her throat, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Synkarin, "Do you truly wish to save the fae? Does your city, the abomination that caused the Nature Wars, truly wish to see My Maeve healthy and whole?"
?:-
Crackling lightning wreathes Arien in bolts of incandescent light, a sudden wind sweeping about her in a furious, but fleeting, gale.
?:-
Instigating quietly, Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "Not to mention the eaf makers."
?:-
Wyrm Candide, Ward of the Wyrd says, "Why can't he, he isn't attacking anything?"
?:-
Synkarin says, "Yes other city folk are sitting here listening but somehow I'm at fault?"
?:-
Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says to Shuyin, "Had a tendency to bounce."
?:-
Eliron Shee-Slaugh shakes his head at Candide
?:-
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "You deflect My question with odd, unformed logic. Try again."
?:-
Synkarin says, "No one has made an eaf in ages once it was realized what happened."
?:-
Synkarin says, "That's an old argument."
?:-
Synkarin says, "People change."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "And people lie."
?:-
Kraai flaps her wings quickly and begins to hover in the air.
?:-
Lisaera laughs with the Crone's thundering voice, the sound like the echoing peal of a growing storm sundering the heavens.
?:-
Kethaera nods her head at Gabriella.
?:-
A pair of heads, attached to each other with an incorporeal body, wriggle slowly into view from the northeast.
?:-
Shuyin gasps suddenly and begins to inhale and exhale deeply and rapidly.
?:-
Darkly, the storm in Her voice near to breaking, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "I am the embodiment of Change, mortal. Do not speak to Me of change."
?:-
Athree, Tender of Swarms says, "You haven't payed for it."
?:-
Synkarin ponders the situation.
?:-
Lifting Her hands as if to weigh your words, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Synkarin, "Tell Me why you may stay. I will consider it."
?:-
Shrugging gracefully, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "If you cannot provide Me with a reason, I will kill you all."
?:-
Smiling darkly, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Again. And again. And again. Until your city streets run bloody red for endless days, and My roots rise from the ground to strangle your children."
?:-
Earless Talan Ysav'rai, the Unhearing says, "My brother was raised in the Wyrd, as was I. Concern for the Maeve is home to us, even though we live elsewhere for now."
?:-
Synkarin says, "Because I was there when the brand was placed, and I saw with my own eyes what happened."
?:-
Synkarin says, "I fought against it, and fought for Maeve numerous times."
?:-
Shuyin gasps suddenly and begins to inhale and exhale deeply and rapidly.
?:-
Maligorn frowns in mild disgust.
?:-
Kraai rubs her eyes a little, frowning at the displacement of her tiredness though listening to Synkarin with muted apprehension held in her half-lidded eyes.
?:-
Synkarin says, "To say I don't care, or that my city is guilty of a crime that happened centuries or more ago is just ignorant."
?:-
Kraai winces in pain.
?:-
Lifting a slender brow, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "And you dwell now in a city, where terrible things befall our world. The people you fight for -- the Gods you worship -- are dangerous enemies to My lands. Why do you live there if your heart lies with the Maeve?"
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Synkarin says, "Because there is no place for me in the Forests anymore."
?:-
Malorne blinks.
?:-
Candide mutters and traces a cobalt blue pentagram in the air that remains hovering before her.
?:-
Malorne flashes Avurekhos a joyous smile.
?:-
Synkarin says, "I mean, there was never a place for me in Serenwilde."
?:-
Kraai smiles softly.
?:-
Synkarin says, "And the Wyrd was done with me."
?:-
Malorne whispers something quietly to Avurekhos.
?:-
Shrugging Her shoulders, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Then prove this to Me. If you believe as you say, discover what the Magnagorans seek to accomplish with their meddling. Learn what you can of Nifilhema's planning."
?:-
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Show Me that you seek to save the Maeve and I will invite you to My next conference."
?:-
Synkarin says, "Magnagorans are petty."
?:-
Synkarin says, "And shortsighted."
Kethaera An'Ryshe says, "You seem to get along with them well enough."
?:-
Laughing, the sound like rolling thunder high above, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Indeed. I know something of shortsightedness."
?:-
Synkarin says, "But I could say the same of Hallifaxians."
?:-
Shuyin gasps suddenly and begins to inhale and exhale deeply and rapidly.
?:-
Softly, Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "Please excuse me, Lady, everyone, the month has gone on longer than I can stay."
?:-
Lisaera nods Her head at Aleyah.
?:-
Lady Aleyah Shee-Slaugh, Thorned Threnody says, "Which... way is out?"
?:-
Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "Anything to stick around, Synkarin?"
?:-
Eldarius doffs a lunar crown to Aleyah.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "I can take you down."
?:-
Gently, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Aleyah, "Thank you for your musjc, child."
?:-
Aleyah is ripped from your location by an unseen force.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Ah. Or that."
?:-
Synkarin says to Maligorn, "Only the truth."
?:-
Synkarin winks conspiratorially at Maligorn.
?:-
Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus looks skeptical and says, "If you say so."
?:-
Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "Too shortsighted to think that a Fae-Fleshpot was bad news until everyone had eafs."
?:-
Lisaera appraises Synkarin with level eyes, the storm clouds shifting in Her irises drifting over silver skies.
?:-
Maligorn shrugs helplessly.
?:-
Synkarin says to Maligorn, "Better than holding on to an argument that doesn't effect you and is no longer relevant."
?:-
Decidedly and with a dismissive gesture, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Synkarin, "You hear My wishes. Go from here and take what time you need to prove to Me that you care for the Maeve."
?:-
Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "You're right, it's not my problem."
?:-
Maligorn waves goodbye at Synkarin.
?:-
Synkarin says to Maligorn, "Yet you're trying to make it yours."
?:-
Kraai frowns at Malorne.
?:-
Synkarin points a dark, ivory-flecked brooch at Maligorn, and sparks fly out of it.
A gust of wind slams into Maligorn.
Maligorn is hurled out of the room to the north by the gust of wind.
An ebon nightmare watches Maligorn's retreat to the north, stamping its hooves in frustration.
?:-
Synkarin leaves to the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
?:-
Kraai sucks thoughtfully on her teeth.
?:-
Malorne tilts his head curiously at Kraai.
?:-
Avurekhos's form bursts into a column of pure moonfire that blazes out to the north, the air shimmering dangerously in his wake.
An ebon nightmare watches Avurekhos's retreat to the north, stamping its hooves in frustration.
?:-
Illuminator Shuyin says, "Well, I won't overstay my welcome."
?:-
Shuyin spreads his arms wide, and the air between his hands begins to warp and twist, dancing with brilliant multicoloured light as he bores a hole through the fabric of the planes.
?:-
An ethereal wind wreathed with cold moonfire blazes in from the north, revealing Avurekhos amid the pale flames.
An ebon nightmare spots Avurekhos's entrance from the north, snorting in derision.
?:-
Tiredly, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "What, are they brawling now?"
?:-
Aspirant Malorne, of the Hart says, "I hope not. I don't know any of the fireflies around here..."
?:-
With a pensive expression despite everything, Kraai, Echo of the Wyrd says, "I think he can do it."
?:-
Sighing, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "It is likely they are measuring something and pounding chests."
?:-
Avurekhos's eyes sparkle with amusement at Lisaera.
?:-
Kethaera snickers softly to herself.
?:-
Eliron's eyes sparkle with amusement.
?:-
Gabriella gives a short laugh.
?:-
Eldarius looks up into the air for divine inspiration.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Oh, yes. That must be it."
?:-
Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says, "Good thing I left then..."
?:-
Sabara Eldarius Yfae'dren says, "Egotistical buggers."
?:-
Eldarius rolls his eyes.
?:-
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Whose city has the greatest ego? Whose ears are the best at listening? Whose children gossip the most about matters that do not concern them?"
?:-
Kraai, Echo of the Wyrd frowns and says, "Honor is not egotistical."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Perhaps we should move camp again."
?:-.
You tell Kraai, Echo of the Wyrd, "Lets not argue with the silver one, OK."
?:-
Tiredly, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "I heard the loud one tell this silent woman insane half truths about what he overheard. It is no wonder the fire city is blind and loud. And intoxicated."
?:-
With aching resonance, a sweeping aria drifts in from the north, accompanied by pinpricks of crystalline light that manifest into Maligorn.
Preceded by fluttering pink streamers, a blue-cheeked paradise parrot with wings of silken starlight arrives from the north in a graceful descent.
?:-
Kraai tells you, "I am not, I am telling Eldarius that what he does not know."
?:-
Kraai thanks Eldarius profusely.
?:-
Kraai glances askance.
?:-
Lisaera lets Her gaze fall upon Talan briefly before She returns Her attention to the north.
?:-
Kraai thanks Eliron profusely.
?:-
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "Ponder."
?:-
Aspirant Malorne, of the Hart says, "It's hard to remember things when you're drunk off your bum, Lady. Maybe he meant to tell the truth, but he couldn't."
?:-
Kraai, Echo of the Wyrd says to Lisaera, "May I please be excused, Lady?"
?:-
Lisaera nods Her head at Kraai.
?:-
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Kraai, "You may, child. Thank you for your attendance."
?:-
Kraai is ripped from your location by an unseen force.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "I have some thoughts on our ah. Earlier discussions."
?:-
Gabriella glances askance.
?:-
Lisaera lifts a finger to Her mouth.
?:-
Haghan ponders the situation.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says to Lisaera, "Indeed."
?:-
Eldarius leans against Nemado, watching quietly.
?:-
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "Well I do wonder, if Maeve sleeps.. does she dream? could that reveal more insight?"
?:-
Gabriella clears her throat in an attempt to gain everyone's attention.
?:-
Arien purses her lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as she carefully gathers her thoughts.
?:-
Eldarius tilts his head and listens intently to Gabriella.
?:-
Gabriella shakes her head and puts a finger to her lips.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "We are still in mixed company."
?:-
Comprehension flashes across Eldarius's face.
?:-
Eldarius nods his head emphatically.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Though I wonder if the mixed company is actually er.
Attentive."
?:-scent
Gabriella Talnara glances sidelong at Talan
?:-
You scent at the air, your skilled nose picking up the faint traces of others in the surrounding
area.
Candide: 12435           a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Athree: 12435            a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Eliron: 12435            a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Talan: 12435             a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Haghan: 12435            a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Lyora: 12435             a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Maligorn: 12435          a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Avurekhos: 12435         a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Malorne: 12435           a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Kethaera: 12435          a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Eldarius: 12435          a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Arien: 12435             a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
Gabriella: 12435         a rocky outcrop throwing silver motes skywards
?:-
Kethaera An'Ryshe says, "She is rather quiet."
?:-
Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says, "Talan is usually attentive, I imagine."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Perhaps a soul rip."
?:-
Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says, "Perhaps."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says to Lisaera, "A change of venue perhaps, my Lady?"
?:-
Malorne whispers something quietly to Avurekhos.
?:-
Eldarius snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
?:-
You say, "I could induce her to move north, if that woudl help."
?:-
Spreading her arms wide, Talan spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around her.
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Ah, look."
?:-
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "She is attentive after all."
?:-
Alic arrives, following Drunken Master Malarious, Starter of Bar Fights.
Malarious enters from the ether, emanating an aura of immense power.
?:-
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "She stirs, or spins."
?:-
Kethaera gives a pained sigh.
?:-
Raising his hand in greeting, Malarious says "Hi!"
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You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Arien.
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Lyora stares implacably about herself.
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Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says, "The Lady saw her earlier, I believe, and did not remove her."
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You tell Drunken Master Malarious, Starter of Bar Fights, "Please leave."
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Kethaera An'Ryshe says to Malarious, "Greetings."
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Raising his hand in greeting, Malarious says "Hi!"
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope murmurs, "Not so much the point, however."
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Malarious nods his head at Talan.
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Alic points a golden sickle at Talan.
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Crek gives Talan a peck on the cheek.
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Tilting his head to regard Talan, Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says, "Some in the cities are not so much of the cities as just not yet home."
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You tell Drunken Master Malarious, Starter of Bar Fights, "No rudeness is intended."
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Alic points a fickle finger of fate at Eliron.
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Aspirant Alic, Sugar Daddy in Training says to Eliron, "She's ours now."
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Malarious tells you, "This is Seren, I do not believe you have any ability to ask me to leave, and my citymate is here. I just spent some time and effort getting here, I am not just up and poofing."
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Talan stares implacably at Alic.
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Malarious snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
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Serenely, Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says to Alic, "She is hers, and only she can decide what that truly means."
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Malarious snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
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You tell Drunken Master Malarious, Starter of Bar Fights, "Actually it's lisaera's and she isn't fond of city folk, she just deliberately kicked out a person form gaudiguch."
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Lord Eliron Shee-Slaugh, Song of the Wyrd says to Lisaera, "Lady, if it can still be said in such company, I would like to hear more about what You called us here for."
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Malarious tells you, "This is moon, not the Lady's."
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Malorne flashes Crek a joyous smile.
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Aspirant Malorne, of the Hart says, "Thank you, mister!"
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Kethaera An'Ryshe says, "And if not, perhaps we or they could go elsewhere?"
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You tell Drunken Master Malarious, Starter of Bar Fights, "All of seren is the lady's."
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Crek grunts noncommitally.
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Malorne eats a stem of galingale.
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Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "As a delegate of another city, I feel it may be prudent to request that I might stay and observe this conference. I am not Gaudiguchian, but I am not of a forest, either. I hope that I can contribute positively to the matter at hand."
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Eliron nods his head at Kethaera, showing his acceptance.
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Maligorn inclines his head politely to Lisaera.
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Talan inclines her head politely to those around her.
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Alic leaves, following Drunken Master Malarious, Starter of Bar Fights.
Malarious leaves, following Earless Talan Ysav'rai, the Unhearing.
A cone of sparkling light rises up around Talan and whisks her away.
A black, angry pony with black wings trundles off to the ether.
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You sent the following message to Malarious: Thank you very much
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Malorne frowns at Maligorn.
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Lifting a brow, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Little ones? Shall Maligorn stay?"
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Pointing at the small cloud of insects clouding his hair, Aspirant Malorne, of the Hart says to Maligorn, "The fireflies don't like you."
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Arien Myeras crosses her arms thoughtfully, her eyes turning to Maligorn.
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Candide shakes her head.
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Kethaera An'Ryshe says, "All due respect to Maligorn and Hallifax, I would prefer he did not."
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Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says, "If the forests wish to reveal this information to you, then they shall."
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Candide nods her head at Kethaera, showing her acceptance.
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Kethaera nods her head at Arien.
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Gabriella nods her head in agreement.
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Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says, "In all good time, sir Maligorn."
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You doff a wide brimmed flat-top hat cordially to Maligorn.
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Drunken Master Malarious, Starter of Bar Fights says, "No, grabbin Reaper back off."
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Malarious reaches over and gives Athree a friendly noogie.
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Nodding thoughtfully, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Maligorn, "They have spoken, little one."
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Malarious bows respectfully to Lisaera.
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Malarious snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
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Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "Then it must be. The truth will reveal itself in time, I agree."
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Arien inclines her head politely to Maligorn.
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Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says to Maligorn, "We thank you for your understanding. Farewell."
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Bowing slightly, hand at his breast, Maligorn Shevat, the Sublime Opus says, "I wish you the best in your endeavours. The Ethereal Plane must endure."
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Eliron bows respectfully to Maligorn.
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Kethaera inclines her head politely to Maligorn.
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Malorne waves goodbye at Maligorn.
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Eldarius doffs a lunar crown to Maligorn.
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Maligorn spreads his arms wide, and the air between his hands begins to warp and twist, dancing with brilliant multicoloured light as he bores a hole through the fabric of the planes.
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A swirling gateway of brilliant light pierces the air before Maligorn, boring a hole through the very fabric of the planes. Maligorn ascends confidently through the rotating gate, which shimmers
and snaps shut behind him.
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Kethaera snorts and snuffles at the air through a ridiculous pig nose.
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Kethaera wipes the back of her hand across her forehead in relief.
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope murmurs, "Check for hidden pets?"
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Pressing her hands together before her, Arien bows her head and an indigo glow suffuses the area around her forehead.
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Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "In the spirit of change, little ones, let us move between planes once more."
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Eldarius nods his head at Lisaera.
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Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm intones, "Of course, Beloved."
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You follow Lisaera, the Silver Goddess to looking over a forest of wyrden trees.
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Lisear ports us fromteh moon bubble, to the Night bubble!
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Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says, "Well.."
Etifedd Avurekhos Yfae'dren, Ilid yr Arian Drindod says, "This is different."
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Malorne blinks.
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Lisaera looks upward at the sky and nods, Her eyes silver and vibrant.
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Kethaera An'Ryshe smiles and says, "This seems fine to me."
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Druid Crek Ysav'rai, Eye of Crow says, "Quite pleasant."
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Arien Myeras, Spirit of the Storm says, "An unpredictable location. Well thought."
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Crek flaps his wings quickly and begins to hover in the air.
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We then began a discussion, which was then interrupted by Guadiguchans trying to get to us.
So we moved several times before finishing the conversation.
But that is story that must wait to be posted.....