Angwe is sitting around idle, drinking and bored.

The massive core of the Great Oak (43746) - Duiran (231)
Flickers of vibrant green fire encase this gargantuan pillar rising up from the
Heartwood, the living core of the Great Oak visibly crackling with the energy of
Dendara. The massive core shoots up through the center of the tree, both
existing and nonexisting in the sense that it collides with foreign objects but
passes through the various roots, limbs, and other aspects of the Great Oak as
if nothing more than ethereal vapor. The pillar dominates the landscape, visible
for miles in all directions as it shoots out through the canopy of the tree, and
beyond to the sky far above. Where the core erupts from the earth, the pillar is
surrounded in a hazy, pale green fog, illuminated by the dancing flames. Every
once in awhile, a loud crack resounds from the pillar as white lightning ripples
over its surface, coursing over the length of the core with unbridled energy.
There are 6 stout glasses here. A stout donkey bedecked in sturdy, savage-
looking armor stands patiently by, waiting for a burden. The grayed statue of a
female lupine looms nearby. There are 3 burly centaur crossbowmen here. Raest
stands here, clasping a great spear in his right hand as he overlooks the
primordial heart of the Great Oak. A moss-green ceramic jug is sitting here. A
savage red and green flag waves in the wind, depicting a raven. Appearing as
though it might take root, an oaken chest of Duiran sits aground. Blending in
nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for
potential trouble. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on
the ground. There are 3 simple armchairs here. Fell green energy emanates from
the pulsing core of the Great Oak, a massive pillar erupting from the earth to
tower over the Heartwood. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A
carved flagon with an image of the Spires has been left here. There are 4 sleek
cocktail glasses here. There are 2 tall glasses here. An iron-handled tankard of
smoky obsidian has been placed here. A large, blood-splattered totem has been
erected here, formed of obsidian, ivory and red-wood. Facing outwards and
surrounding the totem are a large ivory bear, an obsidian raven and a red-wood
serpent. A white ceramic jug is sitting here. There are 2 carved obsidian cups
here. There are 2 polished goblets of red obsidian here. A solid obsidian
tankard has been forgotten here. There are 2 crested glass cups here. A plain
tankard has been dropped here. A small cup carved from bone rests here. A
delicate white tea cup sits here. Pacing and prowling, a shifting cougar spirit
blends with nearby shadows. Hackles raised, an adult grey wolf sniffs the air
for enemies.  The sublime glow of the core casts an effulgent green light over
the surrounding area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] -a shrine of
Haern-
Arterix has escaped Slaver's Isle and entered the realm of Aetolia.
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Haern-
Why are you sitting here drinking when you could be with your son.
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Haern-
You say, "Mm."
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Haern-
The massive core of the Great Oak (43746) - Duiran (231)
Flickers of vibrant green fire encase this gargantuan pillar rising up from the
Heartwood, the living core of the Great Oak visibly crackling with the energy of
Dendara. The massive core shoots up through the center of the tree, both
existing and nonexisting in the sense that it collides with foreign objects but
passes through the various roots, limbs, and other aspects of the Great Oak as
if nothing more than ethereal vapor. The pillar dominates the landscape, visible
for miles in all directions as it shoots out through the canopy of the tree, and
beyond to the sky far above. Where the core erupts from the earth, the pillar is
surrounded in a hazy, pale green fog, illuminated by the dancing flames. Every
once in awhile, a loud crack resounds from the pillar as white lightning ripples
over its surface, coursing over the length of the core with unbridled energy.
There are 6 stout glasses here. A stout donkey bedecked in sturdy, savage-
looking armor stands patiently by, waiting for a burden. The grayed statue of a
female lupine looms nearby. There are 3 burly centaur crossbowmen here. Raest
stands here, clasping a great spear in his right hand as he overlooks the
primordial heart of the Great Oak. A moss-green ceramic jug is sitting here. A
savage red and green flag waves in the wind, depicting a raven. Appearing as
though it might take root, an oaken chest of Duiran sits aground. Blending in
nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for
potential trouble. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on
the ground. There are 3 simple armchairs here. Fell green energy emanates from
the pulsing core of the Great Oak, a massive pillar erupting from the earth to
tower over the Heartwood. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A
carved flagon with an image of the Spires has been left here. There are 4 sleek
cocktail glasses here. There are 2 tall glasses here. An iron-handled tankard of
smoky obsidian has been placed here. A large, blood-splattered totem has been
erected here, formed of obsidian, ivory and red-wood. Facing outwards and
surrounding the totem are a large ivory bear, an obsidian raven and a red-wood
serpent. A white ceramic jug is sitting here. There are 2 carved obsidian cups
here. There are 2 polished goblets of red obsidian here. A solid obsidian
tankard has been forgotten here. There are 2 crested glass cups here. A plain
tankard has been dropped here. A small cup carved from bone rests here. A
delicate white tea cup sits here. Pacing and prowling, a shifting cougar spirit
blends with nearby shadows. Hackles raised, an adult grey wolf sniffs the air
for enemies.  The sublime glow of the core casts an effulgent green light over
the surrounding area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
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Haern-
You drink from a polished goblet of red obsidian of pale golden wine.
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Haern-
You have emoted: Angwe throws a polished goblet of red obsidian of pale golden
wine over his shoulder.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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Haern-
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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Haern-
You close your eyes and begin to focus on your haven.
Equilibrium Used: 10.00 seconds
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Haern-
You have recovered equilibrium.
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Haern-

Beseeching the spirits of Dendara for aid, you call upon another gift of your
form. Echoing the ways of the Heartwood fauns, you will your physical form to
disperse, drifting away on the breeze.
A gutted shack amid endless jungle (49865) - The Havens (161)
You find yourself in the midst of a clearing in an unknown jungle, the scent of
exotic flowers and decaying plantlife wafting on the rare breeze. Monstrously
large insects whiz to and fro in the still, humid air surrounding what was once
the ruins of a rusty shack. Stale water pools amid the mud and the rotted planks
of wood that hint at the legacy if a floor underfoot, and what walls remain of
the place are rotted and weathered. Likewise stained by rainwater and other,
more questionable fluids, a makeshift table sits in the center of the
destruction, the tattered remains of leather restraints still clinging to the
bloated wood. Beyond, the jungle is an imposing and an ominous presence, teaming
with life both seen and unseen. The hunting calls of predators and the dying
cries of prey fill the air, accompanied by the constant song of exotic birds and
a strange drumming in the far distance, evidence of other folk somewhere in this
place. Always, you hear a chanting in a guttural tongue that seems to surround
this clearing, the exact direction somehow impossible to discern. A rounded
cerulean box carved with a tempestuous undine is here.
There are no obvious exits.
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There is no such person, I'm afraid.
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Kieran
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General:
He is 166 years old.
He was born on the 21st of Slyphian, year 235 of the Midnight Age.
He is unranked in Aetolia.
He is a Voyager in the Fellowship of Explorers.
He is a mentor and able to take on proteges.
He is considered to be approximately 15% of your might.
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You have emoted: "Keiran!" Angwe calls, cupping his hand around his mouth. "Oi!
Keiran!"
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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 [Msg#]  [From]       [Date]      [Summary]
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   1206  Angwe        6/10/2013   (Mass: Angwe, Aarbrok) ((REMINDER: Angwe a...
   1210  Aarbrok      6/11/2013   When you return I look forward to seeing y...
   1219  Aarbrok      6/12/2013   I have put Kieran in bed, I will speak to ...
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Message #1206  Sent By: Angwe           Received On: 6/10/2013/14:47
"(Mass: Angwe, Aarbrok) ((REMINDER: Angwe and Aarbrok's son, Kieran was born on
the 6th of Slyphian, 392 MA. He will turn 18 in 410 MA))."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Today is the 16th of Slyphian, year 402 of the Midnight Age.
Your innate calendar sense tells you it is autumn.
Today is the Day of the Resurgence.
In your world it is Sunday, the 13th of October, in the year 2013.
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You have emoted: "Keiran!" Angwe calls again, louder. "Get yer ass out here,
boy!" A trickle of laughter escapes the Yeleni's lips as he calls. Soon enough,
the brush parts, revealing the gaunt face of a skinny, black, ten-year-old
Atavian. "Yeah, pa?" the youth sighs.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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You have emoted: "It's 'bout high time I taught you somethin' useful, lad,"
Angwe gushes, really putting on the charm. And it seems to work as the fog
surrounding the youth lifts somewhat. "You wanna hang out with me?" he squeaks,
looking about as though expecting some sort of trick.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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That stings you.
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You have emoted: "I know... I've not been around much, lad," Angwe sighs, coming
over to kneel beside his son. Even kneeling, the nearly seven-foot-tall Yeleni
towers over the boy, and he gazes down into the child's deep, brown eyes. "And
it prob'ly doesn't feel too great, huh?" Keiran averts his eyes, murmuring,
"S'allright, I know you're busy."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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You have emoted: "It's NOT alright," Angwe insists, clapping a hand on his son's
shoulder and giving him a shake. "What your... your 'mother' did hurt us both,
sure, but... shit, you were the one hurt most, nah?" "I don't want to talk about
/him/," the boy spits, eyes narrowing.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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You have emoted: Angwe nods, slowly. "And we won't," he says simply. "That's not
what I called you out here for."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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You have emoted: "So, what'd you call me out for, da?" Keiran asks Angwe .
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Loeki has been slain by the magical power of a Spellshaper Archon.
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You ask, "You know how to handle a bow?"
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You have emoted: The boy shakes his head, eyes wide as he stares at his giant of
a father. "Then it's 'bout time I taught you," Angwe says. "You're ten years old
now, right? You're old 'nough to learn 'bout weapons."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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You have emoted: "As if I haven't been playing with a dhurive since I was a baby,
" Keiran snickers, taking Angwe's hand.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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You reach out with your mind and focus on leaving the Haven.
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You leave your Haven to return once more to reality.
The massive core of the Great Oak (43746) - Duiran (231)
Flickers of vibrant green fire encase this gargantuan pillar rising up from the
Heartwood, the living core of the Great Oak visibly crackling with the energy of
Dendara. The massive core shoots up through the center of the tree, both
existing and nonexisting in the sense that it collides with foreign objects but
passes through the various roots, limbs, and other aspects of the Great Oak as
if nothing more than ethereal vapor. The pillar dominates the landscape, visible
for miles in all directions as it shoots out through the canopy of the tree, and
beyond to the sky far above. Where the core erupts from the earth, the pillar is
surrounded in a hazy, pale green fog, illuminated by the dancing flames. Every
once in awhile, a loud crack resounds from the pillar as white lightning ripples
over its surface, coursing over the length of the core with unbridled energy.
There are 6 stout glasses here. A stout donkey bedecked in sturdy, savage-
looking armor stands patiently by, waiting for a burden. The grayed statue of a
female lupine looms nearby. There are 3 burly centaur crossbowmen here. Raest
stands here, clasping a great spear in his right hand as he overlooks the
primordial heart of the Great Oak. A moss-green ceramic jug is sitting here. A
savage red and green flag waves in the wind, depicting a raven. Appearing as
though it might take root, an oaken chest of Duiran sits aground. Blending in
nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for
potential trouble. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on
the ground. There are 3 simple armchairs here. Fell green energy emanates from
the pulsing core of the Great Oak, a massive pillar erupting from the earth to
tower over the Heartwood. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A
carved flagon with an image of the Spires has been left here. There are 4 sleek
cocktail glasses here. There are 2 tall glasses here. An iron-handled tankard of
smoky obsidian has been placed here. A large, blood-splattered totem has been
erected here, formed of obsidian, ivory and red-wood. Facing outwards and
surrounding the totem are a large ivory bear, an obsidian raven and a red-wood
serpent. A white ceramic jug is sitting here. There are 2 carved obsidian cups
here. There are 3 polished goblets of red obsidian here. A solid obsidian
tankard has been forgotten here. There are 2 crested glass cups here. A plain
tankard has been dropped here. A small cup carved from bone rests here. A
delicate white tea cup sits here. Pacing and prowling, a shifting cougar spirit
blends with nearby shadows.  The sublime glow of the core casts an effulgent
green light over the surrounding area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
Equilibrium Used: 2.00 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb -b] -a shrine of
Haern-
You have recovered equilibrium.
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Haern-
You have emoted: "C'mon," Angwe says to the black Atavian boy following him.
"We'll pick you up somethin' from South Hollow."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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Haern-
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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Haern-
(Dion an Duir): You say, "Haha."
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Haern-
South of the glowing core of the Great Oak (43732) - Duiran (231)
The landscape is dominated by the presence of the core of the Great Oak just to
the north, a massive pillar shooting up through the center guts of the tree and
beyond. Its sublime glow casts an effulgent green light over the surrounding
area, wavering in intensity in accordance with the pulsing energy of the core.
The forest thins abruptly in this central hollow, leaving an open clearing of
lush grasses to surround the pillar on all sides, emerald blades flourishing in
the presence of the core. Several of the roots of the great tree touch down
nearby to the west and east, plunging deep into the soil. Sap weeps from a giant
sugar maple that towers over much of the plantlife in this section of the wood.
A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Prowling
about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. Resting on the ground is a cube-
shaped silver sigil. Dripping with bright green liquid, a very lush fruit rests
on the ground here.  The sublime glow of the core casts an effulgent green light
over the surrounding area.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west,
and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Deep within the ancient forest (43728) - Duiran (231)
The ancient Heartwood is a forest sheltered beneath the Great Oak; the underside
of the massive tree looms high above, far enough away that it would seem as any
other sky until one stares directly up at it. The forest is a mixture of
deciduous and coniferous trees, growing densely together through here. No
natural sunlight filters in, the dark forest lit solely by the bright
luminescence of the core of the Great Oak, at the very center of the giant tree.
Phosphorescent energy emits from the core in the form of ethereal ribbons,
scattering out over the forest to suffuse the flora with its life-energy. Fueled
by this otherworldly energy and fed to an enriched state, the plant life of the
Heartwood reaches abnormal proportions and coloring, but never varying far from
vibrant green. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. Resting on the
ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. Melded with an ancient olive tree, the
form of a dryad tree spirit is here.  The sublime glow of the core casts an
effulgent green light over the surrounding area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Landbridge spanning a tranquil lake (43717) - Duiran (231)
A natural landbridge connects the Heartwood to the southern riverbank, crossing
the span of water in a narrow path. The lake comes right up and against the
bridge on either side, one misstep rewarding the traveler with a dip in the cool,
 clear waters. The path has an organic, natural feel to it, and while it is
solid and sturdy enough for packbeasts to traverse, there is some slight give
detected, as if the land mass were floating above the current rather than
bisecting the body of water. The lake is a spacious expanse to the west and east,
 sounds of the trickling water both tranquil and serene. A burly centaur stands
sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. Blending in nearly perfectly with her
environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for potential trouble. Resting
on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.  The sublime glow of the core casts
an effulgent green light over the surrounding area.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, south, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
(Dion an Duir): You say, "I was so bored, I've begun emoting to myself."
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(Dion an Duir): You say, "Angwe's teaching his son to shoot a bow."
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A spacious valley north of the Hollow (43709) - Duiran (231)
The landbridge to the north terminates here at a grassy bank, a spacious valley
stretching out to the west and east and a little ways south. The grasses of the
lush valley grow tall, nearly two feet high, and sway with a whispering noise at
the slightest breeze. The sloping, mountainous facade of the Hollow looms to the
south, its rocky exterior impossible to scale but not without several large gap
to squeeze through and enter. The cliffs reach a great height, eventually
meeting the trunk of the Great Oak, which sits over the valley, lake, and
enclosed forest like some protective forest god. A burly centaur stands sentinel,
 his hefty crossbow at the ready. Blending in nearly perfectly with her environs,
 a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for potential trouble. A sigil in the
shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground
is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, southwest, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Passing through a narrow crevice (43849) - Duiran (231)
A narrow crevice works its way into the rocky face of the southern Hollow, a
passage with grey rock on all sides. A comfortable warmth comes from further
into the cavern, and the air has a faint dampness to it. On the north end of the
entrance, a faint light is visible, beyond which are the grasses of the forested
valley. A burly centaur stands sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready.
Blending in nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden
waits here for potential trouble. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular
monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading northeast, south, southwest, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Entering a maze of twisting passages (43852) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The southern Hollow
is a maze of caves, tunnels, and endless passageways. The cavern ceiling
vanishes into darkness high overhead, and the rough surface of the walls have a
fluid, riverine aesthetic, as if they had been hewn by the force of water. There
is a dampness in the air, encouraging the growth of fungi and lampenflora, but
the temperature is comfortably warm. An alcove is just to the east, boulders
framing the entrance and a vibrant glow heralding something of interest within.
Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a
small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-
shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading north, east (open stone door), southeast, south, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Convergence of identical tunnels (43865) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. Narrow, winding
passages lead in nearly every direction, each one appearing identical to the
next and lit barely by the faint glow of crystallized ylem jutting partway out
of the cavern walls. The ceiling looms endlessly high overhead, vanishing into
darkness. A dank, watery scent permeates the cavern, and a light misty fog hangs
in the atmosphere. Every once in a while there is the sound of a many-legged
creature skittering against the rock, though the cavern remains too dark between
the glowing shards to reveal its source. Prowling about the area is a feral
bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on
the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. Lumbering about
through the caverns is an armored ackranit, tapping its foreclaws against the
ground.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, south, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Broadening tunnels in the southern Hollow (43920) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The maze-like
tunnels open up here, broadening to the south and southeast with a thin wall
splitting the path down the center. The cavern has a high ceiling and a fluid,
riverine aesthetic, as if the slate-grey walls were hewn ages ago by water. It
possesses the natural dankness of a subterranean cave, the moisture encouraging
the growth of glowing shelf fungi and lampenflora. Prowling about the area is a
feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is
on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading southeast, south, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Passing by warmly-lit storefronts (43930) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. Throughout here the
cavern continues to be spacious, providing adequate space for a large crowd to
travel through to visit the various shops lining the exterior walls. A light
mist fogs the air, a musty scent permeating the cavern and the sounds of water
echoing against the slate-grey rock walls. Cave flora of all varieties grows in
abundance here, feeding off the abundant moisture. The cavern walls are
patterned with small wriggling lines, weathered by the trickling of water over
time. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape
of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a
cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading northeast, south (open stone door), west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
A narrow and dank tunnel (43931) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The cavern
passageway narrows ever so slightly as the path curves to the northwest, but
retains its impressively high ceiling space overhead. The walls of the dank cave
have been carved from the rock in fluid curves, hewn by water years ago,
creating a wavy aesthetic as they stretch upward. All manner of blue and slate
shades comprise the wet-looking rock's surface, and the moist atmosphere has
become an attractive home to a variety of fungi and lampenflora. A comfortable
warmth spreads through the area, and the distant sounds of water are faintly
audible. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the
shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. There are 30 alabaster
lioness vials here. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A plain
wooden vial is here.
You see exits leading southwest and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Illuminated passage by shop alcoves (43886) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The dark cavern
ceiling looms high above, the walls of this passage closing in on all sides to
form a narrow path. The atmosphere is comfortably warm despite the heavy
moistness in the air, the distant sounds of water trickling elsewhere audible.
The cavern walls are hewn by the power of water, creating curvaceous textures in
the blue and slate stone. Lining the path are small passages of stone leading
into little alcoves, a glowing light emerging from their inviting interiors.
Motes of light peek through the near-invisible cracks in the stone near these
alcoves, enough to illuminate the passageway and lend it a warm presence. A
sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Prowling
about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. Dark fur stretched tightly over
sinewy muscles, this giant wolf snarls at those who walk too close. Resting on
the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading north (open stone door), east (open stone door), southeast,
 south (open stone door), west (open stone door), and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+8e)
Rhythm's Pride (43926) - Duiran (231)
Free from any form of furnishing or decorations, this shop is as plain as you
can get. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the
shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.  You see a sign here
instructing you that WARES is the command to see what is for sale.
You see exits leading west (open stone door) and in (closed pine door).
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Proprietor: Prideleader Angwe, Claw of Iol'Spaigh.
--------(Item)------(Description)-------------------------------(Stock)-(Price)
You can see 698 item(s) being sold in this location.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You quietly click your tongue against the roof of your mouth.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(+6e)
Illuminated passage by shop alcoves (43886) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The dark cavern
ceiling looms high above, the walls of this passage closing in on all sides to
form a narrow path. The atmosphere is comfortably warm despite the heavy
moistness in the air, the distant sounds of water trickling elsewhere audible.
The cavern walls are hewn by the power of water, creating curvaceous textures in
the blue and slate stone. Lining the path are small passages of stone leading
into little alcoves, a glowing light emerging from their inviting interiors.
Motes of light peek through the near-invisible cracks in the stone near these
alcoves, enough to illuminate the passageway and lend it a warm presence. A
sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Prowling
about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. Dark fur stretched tightly over
sinewy muscles, this giant wolf snarls at those who walk too close. Resting on
the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading north (open stone door), east (open stone door), southeast,
 south (open stone door), west (open stone door), and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
(Dion an Duir): Aarbrok says, "I was tormenting the orphan in my haven."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
A narrow and dank tunnel (43931) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The cavern
passageway narrows ever so slightly as the path curves to the northwest, but
retains its impressively high ceiling space overhead. The walls of the dank cave
have been carved from the rock in fluid curves, hewn by water years ago,
creating a wavy aesthetic as they stretch upward. All manner of blue and slate
shades comprise the wet-looking rock's surface, and the moist atmosphere has
become an attractive home to a variety of fungi and lampenflora. A comfortable
warmth spreads through the area, and the distant sounds of water are faintly
audible. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the
shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. There are 30 alabaster
lioness vials here. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A plain
wooden vial is here.
You see exits leading southwest and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Dion an Duir): Aarbrok says, "Dont feel bad."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Passing by warmly-lit storefronts (43930) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. Throughout here the
cavern continues to be spacious, providing adequate space for a large crowd to
travel through to visit the various shops lining the exterior walls. A light
mist fogs the air, a musty scent permeating the cavern and the sounds of water
echoing against the slate-grey rock walls. Cave flora of all varieties grows in
abundance here, feeding off the abundant moisture. The cavern walls are
patterned with small wriggling lines, weathered by the trickling of water over
time. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape
of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a
cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading northeast, south (open stone door), west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Broadening tunnels in the southern Hollow (43920) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The maze-like
tunnels open up here, broadening to the south and southeast with a thin wall
splitting the path down the center. The cavern has a high ceiling and a fluid,
riverine aesthetic, as if the slate-grey walls were hewn ages ago by water. It
possesses the natural dankness of a subterranean cave, the moisture encouraging
the growth of glowing shelf fungi and lampenflora. Prowling about the area is a
feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is
on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading southeast, south, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Overlook of a vast, dark chasm (43866) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. There is a brief
escape here from the mildly claustrophobic tunnels of the southern Hollow,
emerging into a broad and open rocky ledge. The end of the traversable Hollow
drops off into sheer blackness here, a chasm far too deep and massive to even
fathom the depths of. Against empty silence, it is possible to hear a distant
rumbling, the echoes of which reach this ledge resembling the bellowing roar of
a fell beast. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground. A burly centaur stands sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready.
Blending in nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden
waits here for potential trouble. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver
sigil.
You see exits leading north and east.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Convergence of identical tunnels (43865) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. Narrow, winding
passages lead in nearly every direction, each one appearing identical to the
next and lit barely by the faint glow of crystallized ylem jutting partway out
of the cavern walls. The ceiling looms endlessly high overhead, vanishing into
darkness. A dank, watery scent permeates the cavern, and a light misty fog hangs
in the atmosphere. Every once in a while there is the sound of a many-legged
creature skittering against the rock, though the cavern remains too dark between
the glowing shards to reveal its source. Prowling about the area is a feral
bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on
the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. Lumbering about
through the caverns is an armored ackranit, tapping its foreclaws against the
ground.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, south, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+6e)
A trio of tunnels in the Hollow (43864) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. A trio of tunnels
leads away from this area of the cavern in different directions, each one
appearing identical ot the next and lit barely by the faint glow of crystallized
ylem jutting partway out of the cavern walls. The walls of the dank cave have
been carved from the rock in fluid curves, hewn by water ages ago, creating a
wavy aesthetic as they stretch upward. A comfortable warmth spreads throughout,
and the distant sound of trickling water is audible. Prowling about the area is
a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith
is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. Lumbering
about through the caverns is an armored ackranit, tapping its foreclaws against
the ground.
You see exits leading north, east, and southwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Illuminated cave passage between shops (43885) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The dark cavern
ceiling looms high above, the walls of this passage closing in on all other
sides to form a narrow path. The atmosphere is comfortably warm despite the
heavy moistness in the air, the distant sounds of water trickling elsewhere.
Lining the path are small alcoves set into the cave walls, each with a warm
light emerging from their interiors and a curious door of solid boulder stone.
Motes of light peek through the near-invisible cracks in the stone near these
alcoves, enough to illuminate the passageway and lend it a warm presence. A
burly centaur stands sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready. Blending in
nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for
potential trouble. The faun Nysos lingers near the storefronts, gesturing
excitedly towards himself. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading north (open stone door), northeast, east (open stone door),
 south (open stone door), west (open stone door), and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
The Amarathan Arsenal (43938) - Duiran (231)
Free from any form of furnishing or decorations, this shop is as plain as you
can get. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. Given a place of honor, a
festive statue of Ironbeard rests here.  You see a sign here instructing you
that WARES is the command to see what is for sale.
You see exits leading north (open stone door) and in (closed stone door).
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+4e)
Proprietor: Belgarion Amaratha, The Executioner.
--------(Item)------(Description)-------------------------------(Stock)-(Price)
The shop attendant smiles warmly, showing that you are especially welcome.
You can see 290 item(s) being sold in this location.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(+2e)
Illuminated cave passage between shops (43885) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The dark cavern
ceiling looms high above, the walls of this passage closing in on all other
sides to form a narrow path. The atmosphere is comfortably warm despite the
heavy moistness in the air, the distant sounds of water trickling elsewhere.
Lining the path are small alcoves set into the cave walls, each with a warm
light emerging from their interiors and a curious door of solid boulder stone.
Motes of light peek through the near-invisible cracks in the stone near these
alcoves, enough to illuminate the passageway and lend it a warm presence. A
burly centaur stands sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready. Blending in
nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for
potential trouble. The faun Nysos lingers near the storefronts, gesturing
excitedly towards himself. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading north (open stone door), northeast, east (open stone door),
 south (open stone door), west (open stone door), and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
The Amarathan Armoury (43939) - Duiran (231)
Free from any form of furnishing or decorations, this shop is as plain as you
can get. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator.  You see a sign here
instructing you that WARES is the command to see what is for sale.
You see exits leading west (open stone door) and in (closed stone door).
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Proprietor: Belgarion Amaratha, The Executioner.
--------(Item)------(Description)-------------------------------(Stock)-(Price)
The shop attendant smiles warmly, showing that you are especially welcome.

[A tall wooden shelf containing a variety of bows, arrows, and venoms]
       darkbow42168 a darkbow (20/33/0)                               4   1235gp
[B] [P] [WP]
      crossbow44601 a wooden crossbow (23/16/0)                       2    570gp
[B] [P] [WP]
You can see 411 item(s) being sold in this location.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+4e)
You say, "Here we go!"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Your pose is now set as:
Angwe speaks animatedly to a black Atavian boy standing beside him while taking
various bows and crossbows from the shelf.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Market): Winterlynn says, "Seeking credits at 4,000 gold each."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: "Now this," Angwe says, taking a darkbow from the shelf and
kneeling once more so Keiran can see, "This is a darkbow. An advanced weapon
that requires special training to use." "Cor!" the boy exclaims, reaching out
for the weapon, "Awesome!" "Which requires SPECIAL TRAINING," Angwe repeats,
jerking the weapon back and out of reach. "Training which neither you or I have.
Only th' Syssin can teach you that."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: The look Keirna gives Angwe could make a vampire weep, but the
Yeleni laughs it off. "Bug aunt Meskhenet about it when she next wakes if you
really wanna know so bad," he tells his son, rising once more to his full height
of 6'11". "But... here, you can play 'round with this." He hangs the darkbow
back where he found it, exchanging it for a wooden crossbow. "You already know
what this is, nah?" he asks, passing it over to his son.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
The deepening dusk yields to impenetrable darkness as night claims the land.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You silently summon the shadows to soften and conceal your footsteps.

[Tripwire]: Info: +DEF+ NIGHTSTALK
Equilibrium Used: 2.00 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb -b]
You have recovered equilibrium.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: "Mhm," Keiran utters, setting the nose of the crossbow on the
ground and pulling the action back. "One of those centaur guys explained it to
me, once." Angwe chuckles, ruffling his son's hair. "G'donya. Now, those take
some special training, too, but they're not quite so dangerous as th' darkbows
are."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Loeki has been sliced apart by an ogre berserker.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Your current clan will now be the 'Dion an Duir' clan.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
The following members of the clan of Dion an Duir are online:
Elwyn Taziyah(off channel).
Irruel du Vallianse.
Huntress Rhine Taziyah(off channel).
Seneschal Xavin Taziyah.
Prideleader Angwe, Claw of Iol'Spaigh.
Witch Doctor Aarbrok Furor, the Virulent.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You tell Aarbrok, "((This is actually pretty sad))"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You tell Aarbrok, "((It occurred to me while I was drunk last night. How fun
it'd be to pretend to be the dad I never had.))"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You tell Aarbrok, "((And the fucked up part is that this is really, really
fun))"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
[Info]: Time to Vote! We only need 34 votes to move to #7.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: Keiran hangs on Angwe's every word, absorbing information he
likely already knows with the occasional nod. "We might start training with
these in th' Pride soon," the Yeleni tells his son. "Maybe. Your m- well...
someone we used to know took most of th' research with them that we'd done."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
The stars wink into existence, familiar constellations illuminating the night
with tales of myth and legend.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You tell Kerryn, "((They've begun calling Aarbs 'Someone we used to know'))"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You tell Kerryn, "((mis!))"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You tell Aarbrok, "((They've begun calling Aarbs 'Someone we used to know'))"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Aarbrok tells you, "(( aww <3 ))"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: "Research for what, da?" Keiran asks Angwe as he takes aim at a
spot on the wall. "Special venoms," the Yeleni reveals with a grin. "Resins and
th' like... you can worry 'bout all that when you're grown, though." "Aww!"
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Aarbrok tells you, "Web."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have invited Aarbrok to join a web.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok has joined your web.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): You say, "Sup."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, "Thats kinda cute to be honest."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): You say, "I'm having a blast doing this."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, "Meanwhile Aarbs is plotting and being horrible."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, "And Angwe gets to be dad."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, ":D."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): You say, "Gnee-he-he."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, "I wanna do some RP, but I cant reliably do any right now."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, "So im just kinda hanging out."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, "I found a flight for 58 bucks."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Web): Aarbrok says, "Cheaper than gas for sure."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: "Go on and put that away, son," Angwe directs, prompting a
questioning look from his son. "We're gpmma use somethiing else instead. A
regular bow."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: Keiran gives a wooden crossbow to Angwe and he puts it up,
beckoning to the boy.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Illuminated cave passage between shops (43885) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The dark cavern
ceiling looms high above, the walls of this passage closing in on all other
sides to form a narrow path. The atmosphere is comfortably warm despite the
heavy moistness in the air, the distant sounds of water trickling elsewhere.
Lining the path are small alcoves set into the cave walls, each with a warm
light emerging from their interiors and a curious door of solid boulder stone.
Motes of light peek through the near-invisible cracks in the stone near these
alcoves, enough to illuminate the passageway and lend it a warm presence. A
burly centaur stands sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready. Blending in
nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for
potential trouble. The faun Nysos lingers near the storefronts, gesturing
excitedly towards himself. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading north (open stone door), northeast, east (open stone door),
 south (open stone door), west (open stone door), and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
A craggy passageway (43854) - Duiran (231)
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. The cavern walls
close in tightly to narrow the path, the thin passage bordered on all sides by a
sharp outcropping of rock. Shards of ylem crystals are embedded into the rock,
their natural luminescence casting a glow throughout the passage for easy
visibility. The cavern carries with it the dank scent of most caves, comfortably
warm and with a dampness hanging in the air. The ceiling looms far overhead, the
occasional sound of creatures chittering echoing above. Prowling about the area
is a feral bahkatu predator. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
 A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading north, southeast, southwest, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Entering the maze-like southern Hollow.
The tenebrous cavern ceiling looms ominously high overhead. From the main
intersection east of here, the southern Hollow transforms into a maze of tunnels,
 each one similar to the next. Darkness prevails throughout most of it, with
only the faint glow of crystallized ylem shards, jutting out from the rock, to
light the way. The walls of the dank cave have been carved from the rock in
fluid curves, hewn by water ages ago, creating a wavy aesthetic as they stretch
upward. A small alcove exists west of here, boulders framing the entrance and a
vibrant glow heralding something of interest within. Prowling about the area is
a feral bahkatu predator. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A
sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading north, east, south, southwest, and west (open stone door).
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+2e)
A narrow passage into the southern Hollow (43848) - Duiran (231)
A narrow passage is hewn naturally into the rocky face of the southern Hollow, a
generous amount of headroom but very cramped on either side. A faint light is
seen through the opening on the north end of the entrance, the grasses of the
forested valley visible just beyond. The cavern walls are mottled grey, rough
and uneven to the touch. The air is immediately different, compared to the
valley just outside, without movement but not altogether stale. A moist dankness
hangs in the atmosphere, and the temperature of the cavern is comfortably warm.
A burly centaur stands sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready. Blending in
nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for
potential trouble. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on
the ground.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, south, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
In the tall grasses of the valley.
There is no sky above, but the underside of the Great Oak with its many roots
trailing down to find purchase in the ancient Heartwood forest, the Hollow, or
even the lake itself. Anchored here in this position, the massive tree situates
itself protectively over the entirety of Duiran. The cliffside directly south of
here heralds the entrance to the Hollow, its rocky exterior impossible to scale
but possessing several large gaps to pass through to its interior. The sounds of
wildlife are evident in this valley, locusts and crickets singing and
occasionally jumping or soaring above the tall grasses. Overall, there is a
resounding hum of life, as if it could be felt in the very air itself. Prowling
about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped
silver sigil.
You see exits leading east, southeast, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
A spacious valley north of the Hollow.
The landbridge to the north terminates here at a grassy bank, a spacious valley
stretching out to the west and east and a little ways south. The grasses of the
lush valley grow tall, nearly two feet high, and sway with a whispering noise at
the slightest breeze. The sloping, mountainous facade of the Hollow looms to the
south, its rocky exterior impossible to scale but not without several large gap
to squeeze through and enter. The cliffs reach a great height, eventually
meeting the trunk of the Great Oak, which sits over the valley, lake, and
enclosed forest like some protective forest god. A burly centaur stands sentinel,
 his hefty crossbow at the ready. Blending in nearly perfectly with her environs,
 a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for potential trouble. A sigil in the
shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground
is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, southwest, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Lush valley overlooking Lake Onimah (43708) - Duiran (231)
The view to the north is quite spectacular, providing an overlook of tranquil
Lake Onimah and the ancient Heartwood enclosed by it. The massive roots of the
Great Oak descend into the forest to surround its great, glowing core. A
landbridge a little to the east of here provides passage across the lake,
connecting on the other side to the ancient forest. Reaching nearly two feet
high, the lush valley grasses bend at the slightest breeze, and are teeming with
the life of small creatures. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator.
 A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting
on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading northeast, southwest, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
A spacious valley north of the Hollow (43709) - Duiran (231)
The landbridge to the north terminates here at a grassy bank, a spacious valley
stretching out to the west and east and a little ways south. The grasses of the
lush valley grow tall, nearly two feet high, and sway with a whispering noise at
the slightest breeze. The sloping, mountainous facade of the Hollow looms to the
south, its rocky exterior impossible to scale but not without several large gap
to squeeze through and enter. The cliffs reach a great height, eventually
meeting the trunk of the Great Oak, which sits over the valley, lake, and
enclosed forest like some protective forest god. A burly centaur stands sentinel,
 his hefty crossbow at the ready. Blending in nearly perfectly with her environs,
 a cloaked wilderness warden waits here for potential trouble. A sigil in the
shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground
is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, southwest, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+8e)
In the tall grasses of the valley.
There is no sky above, but the underside of the Great Oak with its many roots
trailing down to find purchase in the ancient Heartwood forest, the Hollow, or
even the lake itself. Anchored here in this position, the massive tree situates
itself protectively over the entirety of Duiran. The cliffside directly south of
here heralds the entrance to the Hollow, its rocky exterior impossible to scale
but possessing several large gaps to pass through to its interior. The sounds of
wildlife are evident in this valley, locusts and crickets singing and
occasionally jumping or soaring above the tall grasses. Overall, there is a
resounding hum of life, as if it could be felt in the very air itself. Prowling
about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped
silver sigil.
You see exits leading east, southeast, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Swaying grasses near Lake Onimah.
The grasses of the lush valley grow tall, nearly two feet high, and sway with a
whispering noise at the slightest breeze. The sounds of wildlife are evident in
the valley, locusts and crickets singing and occasionally jumping or soaring
above the grasses. Overall, there is a resounding hum of life, as if it could be
felt in the air as well. The sloping, mountainous facade of the Hollow looms to
the south, its rocky exterior impossible to scale but not without several large
gaps to squeeze through and enter. The cliffs reach a great height, eventually
meeting the trunk of the Great Oak, which sits over the valley, lake, and
enclosed forest like some protective forestal god. Prowling about the area is a
feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is
on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. A ravenous
swarm of large green locusts devours the nearby vegetation.
You see exits leading north, southeast, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
A mottled grey cavern passage (43805) - Duiran (231)
This cramped passage works its way into the rocky face of the western Hollow, a
generous amount of headroom available but very cramped on either side. The
cavern walls are mottled grey, rough and uneven to the touch. A faint light is
seen through the opening on the east end of the entrance, the grasses of the
forested valley visible just beyond. Torrents of water twist and shift around
the watery form of an undine aquacaster here, masterfully manipulating her
element. A burly centaur stands sentinel, his hefty crossbow at the ready. A
sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Blending
in nearly perfectly with her environs, a cloaked wilderness warden waits here
for potential trouble.
You see exits leading north, southeast, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
A circle of weathered cairns (43807) - Duiran (231)
In the center of a field of tall grasses, a dozen or so scattered cairns form a
rough circle. Weathered, rounded tops betray their age, variegated patches of
moss mottling their surfaces. Unlike most of the Heartwood and its surrounding
Hollow, this field resides directly beneath open sky, the cavern's vastly high
ceiling crumbled away overhead to permit sunlight to filter in during the day.
The cavernous western Hollow encompasses the valley far to the west, north, and
south, in a space gigantic enough to host a small city. Prowling about the area
is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular
monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
There are 3 fauns of the ancient wood here.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, west, and in.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
A sweeping view of the green valley (43806) - Duiran (231)
A field of tall grasses grows high and abundant through this valley, uninhibited
by trees and permitted to grow untended and wild. Fields of green grain waist-
high stretch in all directions, bowing and swaying to the breeze which carries
through the western Hollow. The ceiling of the mountain cavern above has broken
away fully, permitting natural sunlight or moonlight to stream in, along with
any concurrent weather. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A
sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Resting on
the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil. The lovely Oried is here, holding a
thin wooden flute.
You see exits leading east, south, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+6e)
Beneath the caved-in ceiling of west Hollow (43814) - Duiran (231)
Highly-varied species of trees are spaced out here, enough for the shrub zone to
flourish, filled with huckleberry and azaleas. Mighty redwoods stand next to
quaking aspen, elm, beech, and gum trees, making for a diverse arbor not often
seen in the wild. The natural sunlight is visible in the western Hollow,
accredited to the gaps in the cavern's ceiling. Prowling about the area is a
feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is
on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading southeast, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-
2e)
Overlooking the sunken coliseum (43817) - Duiran (231)
Weathered granite slabs comprise a seating arrangement all around the border of
the valley to the northwest, where the Savage Valley arena events take place.
The ruined coliseum is in an advanced state of disrepair, its higher levels
inaccessible due to the collapse of several integral structures. A smaller path
winds off to the northeast into a quiet valley. Resting on the ground is a cube-
shaped silver sigil. Prowling about the area is a feral bahkatu predator. A
sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
There is no exit in that direction.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Beneath the caved-in ceiling of west Hollow (43814) - Duiran (231)
Highly-varied species of trees are spaced out here, enough for the shrub zone to
flourish, filled with huckleberry and azaleas. Mighty redwoods stand next to
quaking aspen, elm, beech, and gum trees, making for a diverse arbor not often
seen in the wild. The natural sunlight is visible in the western Hollow,
accredited to the gaps in the cavern's ceiling. Prowling about the area is a
feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is
on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading southeast, west, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+4e)
Entering the forest preservation (43813) - Duiran (231)
The forests of the western Hollow are not as dark or as gloomy as other regions
of the Duiran system, much to the credit of the available sunlight from the
Hollow's partly caved-in ceiling above. Intermittent beams of sunlight stream
down during the day to light the forest, and as a whole the effects of the
weather outdoors are lessened. A diverse selection of trees populate the area:
walnut, hickory, and elm beside tall redwoods and quaking aspen. The mixed
selection would suggest a preservation, as opposed to a natural occurrence. An
immense walnut tree rises high into the canopy of the forest. Prowling about the
area is a feral bahkatu predator. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular
monolith is on the ground. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped silver sigil.
You see exits leading east, southeast, south, and northwest.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
Interesting.....
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+4e)
Entering the grounds of the coliseum (43816) - Duiran (231)
The forest rings a central coliseum, an ages-old granite structure sunken into
the ground. The massive circular ring surrounds a grassy arena in the very
middle, just north of here, a giant pit of untold depths vanishing into
blackness below. The spectator stands ring the pit on all sides, little more
than granite slabs serving as benches. Prowling about the area is a feral
bahkatu predator. Kiyao is here, practicing with his dhurive. His red walnut
dhurive at the ready, Ayren is here. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped
silver sigil. There are 2 monolith sigils here.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|99%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (-2e)
You exclaim to Kiyao, a Sentinel apprentice, "Hey there, lads!"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb] (+2e)
You say to Ayren, a Sentinel apprentice, "Hey. You two mind if we do a lil'
target practice over here?"
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Your custom pose must include the '^' symbol.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Your pose is now set as:
Angwe speaks quiet directions to the black Atavian boy standing beside him, who
aims at distant targets with a bow and arrow.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Your pose is now set as:
Angwe speaks quiet directions to the black Atavian boy standing beside him, who
aims at a target with a bow and arrow.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Deepest Stygian night steals over the land as the symbolic hourglass empties and
turns, ready to begin a new day.
It is now the 17th of Slyphian, year 402 of the Midnight Age.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Your custom pose cannot exceed 120 characters.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Market): Winterlynn says, "Seeking credits at 4,000 gold each."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
(Market): Xiuhcoatl says, "No."
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
You have emoted: "Use this," Angwe directs, passing a bow and a quiver of arrows
over to his son. "See that tree over yonder?" Keiran nods, fumbling with the bow
as he nocks an arrow. "Aim down th' arrow itself... take a deep breath. Try and
get a feel for the wind, 'cause it'll blow th' arrow off course."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb e-]
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
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[ INFO ]  -  The IP address of aetolia.com has been found. It is: 69.65.42.194
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Entering the grounds of the coliseum (43816) - Duiran (231)
The forest rings a central coliseum, an ages-old granite structure sunken into
the ground. The massive circular ring surrounds a grassy arena in the very
middle, just north of here, a giant pit of untold depths vanishing into
blackness below. The spectator stands ring the pit on all sides, little more
than granite slabs serving as benches. Prowling about the area is a feral
bahkatu predator. Kiyao is here, practicing with his dhurive. His red walnut
dhurive at the ready, Ayren is here. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped
silver sigil. There are 2 monolith sigils here. Hackles raised, an adult grey
wolf sniffs the air for enemies.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, and west.
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Deffing paused, type 'defup' to resume.
+ Prideleader Angwe, Claw of Iol'Spaigh -------------------------------------+
| Race:   Yeleni            | Health:  5500/5500  | Endurance: 26400/26400   |
| Sex:    Male              | Mana:    5536/5500  | Willpower: 26404/26400   |
+ LEVEL --------------------------------| NEXT LEVEL ------------------------+
| Yeleni Lord of the 5th Circle (105)   | 96.89% (4284826/4422314)           |
+ RANKINGS -----------------------------+------------------------------------+
| Experience:  85th                     | Combat: Unranked                   |
| Exploration: a Terran Master (#162)                                        |
+ ORGANIZATIONS ------------+ RANK ------------------------------------------+
| City:     Duiran          | Rayan (CR 5)                                   |
| Guild:    Sentinels       | The Prideleader (GR 20)                        |
| Order:    Haern           | The Claw of the Bear (OR 9)                    |
+ POSITIONS ----------------+------------------------------------------------+
| You are the Fury of the Wilds.                                             |
| You are an aide to Ambassador, and Research.                               |
| You are a Wildling in the army of Duiran.                                  |
| You are the Guildmaster of the Sentinels guild.                            |
| You are a Novice aide in the Sentinels guild.                              |
+ GENERAL INFORMATION -------------------------------------------------------+
| You are 52 years old.                                                      |
| You were born on the 1st of Midsummer, 350 MA.                             |
| You are of the Sentinel class.                                             |
| You are a mentor and can take on proteges.                                 |
+----------------------------------------------------------------------------+
[5500(100%)|5536(100%)|0|100%|100%|96.9%|R:35|S:100%] [HMcsdb eb]
Deffing paused, type 'defup' to resume.
You have the following tattoos:
Head:        Moon
Head:        Moss
Torso:       Brazier      Uses left: 39
Torso:       Starburst    Uses left: 1
Left arm:    Mountain
Left arm:    Shield       Uses left: 45
Right arm:   Boar
Right arm:   Prism        Uses left: 60
Left leg:    Tentacle     Uses left: 37
Left leg:    Bell         Uses left: 19
Right leg:   Cloak        Uses left: 30
Right leg:   Tree         Permanent
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***********************************[ Pipes ]***********************************
Pipe                                   Herb            Puffs Decay      Lit
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154712 a fierce phoenix pipe           a valerian leaf 9     91         yes
154994 a fierce phoenix pipe           slippery elm    10    86         yes
155327 a fierce phoenix pipe           a skullcap flow 10    91         yes
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*********************************[ Syringes ]**********************************
Syringe                             Tincture   Injects  Decay      Mixed
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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***************************[ Inventory Categories ]****************************
ID           Name                                     Filters
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vial         vials                                    1
containers   containers                               3
pipes        pipe                                     1
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+----- [ Defense List ] ---------------------------------------- ( 12:36am -
13/10/2013 ) -----+

-=[Unmaintained Defenses]=-

-=[Defenses]=-
   Tattoos
      Mindseye [R]
      Cloak [R]
   Curatives
      Energetic [R]
      Heat [R]
      Sileris [R]
      Blindness [R]
      Deafness [R]
      Levitation [R]
      Waterbreathing [R]
      Thirdeye [R]
      Deathsight [R]
      Insulation [R]
      Speed [R]
      Insomnia [R]
      Venom [R]
   Ylem
      Disperse [R]
   Avoidance
      Divert [R]
   Endgame
      Warmth [R]
      Nightstalk [R]
      Heatsight [R]

-=[Missing Defenses]=-
   Tattoos
      Chameleon - Manual
   Ylem
      Divine_speed - Manual

+----- [ Current: 31 Missing: 2 ] ------------------------------ ( 12:36am -
13/10/2013 ) -----+

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You are affected by the following:
Blessed by Slyphe for about 17 hours.
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[Tripwire]: Warning: Missing owl tattoo!
<--->Duiran Announcements<---------------------------------------------------->
--> New to the Council? Review CHELP NEW COUNCILORS and CHELP PURPOSE! Never
fear asking your fellow councilors if you have questions.
--> Looking for something to do to help the Council? Review CHELP INVOLVEMENT!
Get rewarded for helping the Council prosper through a variety of tasks!
--> We have a ministry OPEN for applications! See Duiran posting 3457 for
details.
--> Remember! The Council Shop sells some commodities and cheaper novice
equipment! Donations are always welcome.
--> Be warned! Aberrations may appear in the Council at any time. If you see one
and are of a low circle, quickly use CITY PORTALS to escape and then leave from
there to a better location. They cripple all limbs in one blow and take down
even the strongest warriors.
--> Looking for a place to live? Look no further than our apartments! Reasonable
rent and plenty of spaces available. Review project 719 and contact Ciarelle for
more information!
<----------------------------------------------------------------------------->

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Unread news articles for Angwe.


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<--->Sentinels Announcements<------------------------------------------------->
--> Looking for something to do? Check out GHELP THINGS TO DO!
--> Don't forget to check GHELP PAWPRINTS and claiming your points!
--> We are looking for a new Ranger of the Primordial. Read Sentinels newspost
#2049 for details.
<----------------------------------------------------------------------------->

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[Tripwire]: Info: Checking map version against MD5
You have emoted: The boy hurries to follow Angwe's directions as he's given them,
 squaring his feet without instruction needed. Angwe nods his head in approval
and congratulates him with a "G'donya. Now, pull back smoothely... hold th'
arrow, correct your aim... and release." TWANG! The arrow flies straight and
swift... missing the targeted tree by a yard. "Gah!" Keiran spits, "Dammit all
to th Pit!"
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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The games map was updated - you should update yours! Go to Settings -> Mapper
tab and click on the Download button there. Once you've updated, click here to
remove the reminder.
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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Please remember to Vote for Aetolia every day at http://www.aetolia.com/vote!
Your current votereminder: once every hour.
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+----- [ Defense List ] ---------------------------------------- ( 12:36am -
13/10/2013 ) -----+

-=[Unmaintained Defenses]=-

-=[Defenses]=-
   Tattoos
      Mindseye [R]
      Cloak [R]
   Weaponry
      Parry (left leg) [R]
   Survival
      Insomnia [R]
      Clarity [R]
   Curatives
      Energetic [R]
      Heat [R]
      Sileris [R]
      Blindness [R]
      Deafness [R]
      Levitation [R]
      Waterbreathing [R]
      Insulation [R]
      Speed [R]
      Venom [R]
   Ylem
      Disperse [R]
   Sentinel
      Lifesap [R]
      Vitality [R]
      Returning [R]
      Flexibility [R]
      Fitness [R]
      Resistance [R]
      Barkskin [R]
   Avoidance
      Divert [R]
      Dodge [R]
   Endgame
      Warmth [R]
      Nightstalk [R]
      Heatsight [R]
   Vision
      Eagleeye [R]
      Thirdeye [R]
      Deathsight [R]
      Nightsight [R]

-=[Missing Defenses]=-
   Tattoos
      Chameleon - Manual
   Ylem
      Divine_speed - Manual
   Sentinel
      Balancing - Manual

+----- [ Current: 31 Missing: 3 ] ------------------------------ ( 12:36am -
13/10/2013 ) -----+

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[Tripwire]: Info: Deffing complete!
Entering the grounds of the coliseum (43816) - Duiran (231)
The forest rings a central coliseum, an ages-old granite structure sunken into
the ground. The massive circular ring surrounds a grassy arena in the very
middle, just north of here, a giant pit of untold depths vanishing into
blackness below. The spectator stands ring the pit on all sides, little more
than granite slabs serving as benches. Prowling about the area is a feral
bahkatu predator. Kiyao is here, practicing with his dhurive. His red walnut
dhurive at the ready, Ayren is here. Resting on the ground is a cube-shaped
silver sigil. There are 2 monolith sigils here. Hackles raised, an adult grey
wolf sniffs the air for enemies.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, and west.
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You have emoted: "Hey, that was a good first try!" Angwe exclaims, patting his
son on the back. "Least you didn't shoot yourself in th' foot... or anyone else,
fo that matter. G'wan and try again."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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Aarbrok, Akarn, Akaryuterra, Aliod, Angwe, Anita, Aren, Argolis, Arterix, Catty,
Cephero, Cole, Denser, Diancecht, Eleanor, Eliser, Elwyn, Ereav, Ersan, Erzsebet,
 Fanice, Gabriele, Infin, Kamus, Kelliara, Konai, Liesel, Munsia, Omanjiryu,
Plato, Raia, Rhine, Rlift, Sectavia, Sejast, Sirious, Slyphe, Vector, Wilde,
Winterlynn, Xavin, and Xiuhcoatl.
There are 43 players on this plane and 21 players on other planes.
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Eliser has been slain by the magical power of a mutated Nazetu intercessor.
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You have emoted: "May th' Sovereign bless your shot," Angwe intones, taking a
step back. "Isn't Maghak a Spirian god, da?" Keiran asks, nocking another arrow
and squinting as he draws the string back. "He is," Angwe confirms, "But He's
still th' Divine who controls air and winds... and all th' Divine deserve
respect."
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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Muttering, you say, "Even such Divine as Chakrasul."
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Chakrasul, Goddess of Corruption
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
She was born before time was counted.
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You have emoted: TWANG! The arrow flies a yard off from the target on the other
side this time, Keiran's aim spoiled by a flinch as Angwe speaks the name of the
Goddess of Corruption. "What're you doing?!" the boy wails. "Da, you messed up
my shot!"
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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You have emoted: "A warrior must be able to block out all distractions, boy,"
Angwe lectures Keiran. "When you're on th' hunt, there's only you, your weapon
and your prey. Everything else is a non-factor." "Easy for you to say," the boy
grumbles, reaching for another arrow. "You've only been doing this for 100 years.
"
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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Shaking his head with a laugh, you exclaim, "I'm not that old, boy!"
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With nary a whisper nor a sigh, rosy-fingered dawn creeps into the land,
stealing the soul of the night.
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The shadows fade, leaving your footfalls audible once again.
[Tripwire]: Info: -DEF- NIGHTSTALK
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You tilt your head back and deeply inhale any scents from the air.
Balance Used: 2.15 seconds
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People by area:
Duiran
   An inviting outdoor kitchen (51398) - 1 - Xavin
   Within the chilly Moonglade (43799) - 1 - Munsia
   A steaming underground bathing cavern (51383) - 2 - Elwyn, Aliod
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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The following citizens of Duiran are in the realm:
Citizen        Rank                          Position                    [CT?]
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Xavin          Taoiseach                     Benandanti
Elwyn          Taoiseach                     Benandanti
Angwe          Rayan                         War Minister
Kaestrin       Fian                          Treasurer
Aarbrok        Fian                          Ambassador
Catty          Speaker
Munsia         Advocate
Aliod          Councilor
Omanjiryu      Councilor
Akarn          Councilor
Exzuryx        Councilor
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Kiyao and Ayren circle one another cautiously before darting in to exchange
blows.
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A clash of obsidian against steel chainmail rings out through the ruined
coliseum as the two Sentinel apprentices duel.
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Aarbrok enters from the southeast, riding a savagely-armored desert camel.
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Ayren's broken legs cause him to fall to the ground in a heap. Kiyao stands over
him, the flat of his blade pressed against the atavian's throat and a triumphant
grin on his face.
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Aarbrok leaves to the east, riding a savagely-armored desert camel.
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Sejast has been sliced apart by General Xaeon.
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You have emoted: "I wonder what Khai's up to?" Keiran wonders aloud, nocking
another arrow. "You wanna go find him?" Angwe asks, prompting a wince and a look
of panic from his son. "N-no, I mean..." "It's alright," says reassuringly.
"G'wan and show him your new bow... we'll be hangin' out far more, don't you
worry. Besides," goes on, a dark frown forming on his face as Aarbrok rides by,
"Might be best for you to go off on your own... y'know?" Keiran nods and
releases the arrow, which flies true, burying itself into the bark of the tree.
"Good shot!" the Yeleni hoots, pumping his fist, though his son doesn't seem to
notice. "I-I'll... I'll see you soon?" Keiran asks, shuffling his feet.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds
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You have recovered balance on all limbs.
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Nodding, you say, "Aye, I'll come find you tomorrow."
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You have emoted: Keiran beams and nods eagerly. "Thanks, da!" he cries, slipping
his new bow around his shoulders. "Now," Angwe warns as the boy turns and begins
to skip off, "You two be careful with that bow! Don't aim it at ANYONE, you
understand me?" "I won't!" Keiran calls back before dipping out of view.
Balance Used: 0.86 seconds