norrin saltfeather wrestling wip

A faintly glistening marble wrestling hall.
Superbly crafted from a staggering amount of stygian marble shot through with opalescent veins of white, this sub-level chamber's uncomfortably warm air is thick with the scents of oil, earth, and the musky scent of over- competitive, over-eager wrestlers. Gold inlay set into the walls and floors of the room traces about itself to form a primitive mural depicting ancient dwarven champions locked in epic struggle with one another, their poses communicating the intense nature of the ancestral dwarven competition. Golden braziers mounted atop short columns of dressed black marble heat the room, whilst thousands of flickering candles line the entire perimeter of the room near the ceiling, and combine their individual meagre wisps of flame to sufficiently light the entirety of the wrestling pit. Hung upon the centre of the southern wall just below the ceiling is a grand tapestry, twice again as tall and half as wide, portraying a hirsute, dark haired, short mountain of a dwarf posed to show off his superb musculature and intense gaze that follows the viewer. Occupying the centre of the room, the wrestling pit is seamlessly hewn from the floor. Its walls are of the same jet black marble as the floor, inlaid with the same patterns wrought from copious amounts of gold. The floor of the pit is well packed, dark soil that provides sufficient purchase for the exertions of the competitors. A set of ropes have been erected to give definitive bounds to the pit, preventing the unfortunate, fatal mistake of running headlong into the wall. Drunken cheering sounds almost constantly from the tables of rowdy dwarves here, the bitter scent of stale ale unbearably strong around them. Hung over the wrestling ring, an enormous bronze banner proclaims this the "Sixth Forge Championships". To the side stands a bromeliad lantern atop a bronze pedestal, metal leaves splaying forth to present an illuminated blown glass flower. Nookie Longpaws lounges against the tracks, twitching his long tail. Dalatini Rufflepoof stands here, referee's whistle clutched in one paw. Daxenfer Honeypunch stands here, referee's whistle clutched in one paw. With a warm and charismatic smile, Trader Bob idles here. Humming softly to himself, Norin "the Lily-Livered" Saltfeather glances at his surroundings with keen interest. Leaning against a cart filled with ur'Traps, Korue Dragnet stands here, chewing on her braid. Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands is here, an ambrosial aura of hunger and indulgence radiating in waves about him. He wields an gold-rimmed cocktail glass in his left hand and a fiery basalt staff in his right hand. Nepenthe Dahyu is here. Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat is here. He wields a delicate crystal staff in his left hand and a functional steel spatula in his right hand. Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon is here, an ambrosial aura of hunger and indulgence radiating in waves about them. They wield a magic spatula in their left hand. Glistening with a sanguine beauty, a she'nasim nereid casts a disdainful glare on her surroundings. Lord Librarian Ayisdra Ysav'rai, the Fractal Concord is here, shrouded. Swirling clouds of purest white meld to outline the ghostly figure of a stormy air elemental here. Yilan Skydrifter is here, wreathed in a flickering mandala of silvery light. They wield a pearlescent spatula in their left hand and a spectral measuring cup in their right hand. Huskii Myeras of the Misty Vale is here. They wield a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass in their left hand. Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator is here. Starlight shrouds a wanderer in the mist here within a twinkling mantle of sidereal radiance. Eyes aglow with a fierce, dreadful light, a slithering nagasith broods amid an aura of menace. Veldrin is here, her crystalline form shifting slowly through the entire spectrum of visible colours. She wields a burning whip of hissing flame in her left hand and a midnight black tear stained violin in her right hand. Winter Waldgeist, Xiran Stormcrow is here. She wields a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass in her right hand. Eyes gleaming with daring, a Horizon Walker stands here armed and ready to face the vast unknown. Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe with a Nymph face is barely visible, his form blending almost seamlessly with his surroundings. Lord Akyaevin n'Lochli with a Crone face is here, shrouded. He wields a formidable black waraxe with both hands. Lips curved in a cruel smile, a sadistic artist spattered in paint and blood muses here, contemplating her next macabre masterpiece. Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade is here, shrouded. She wields a musty callysto taxidermy in her left hand and a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass in her right hand. Drenched in blood, a midnight-eyed savage lingers here appraising her surroundings. Reader Illyria, Listener of the Silent Knell is here. Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch is here. He wields a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass in his left hand. Dreadlord Thalkros n'Lochli with a Nymph face is here, shrouded. He wields a scythe-bladed chain of platinum links with both hands. Tikki with a Blank face stands here, his presence perfuming the air with the warm scent of mouth-watering confections.
You see a single exit leading north.
[HINT]: See URTRAP PURCHASE LIST if you wish to purchase ur'traps from Korue Dragnet.
[HINT]: For whips, ASHOP LIST WHIP or HELP KORUE for more details.
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Norin Saltfeather's ears perk up with a sudden interest.
Nepenthe Dahyu says, "He just wants to be able to count every abdominal muscle."
(Squirrels): You say, "MY EYES."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Omg."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Has it started."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "HOW is ilistala still in here."
Luce seats himself practically against the wall, and several feet in the air, with his arms crossed indignantly beneath a stately Shevat half cloak.
(Squirrels): You say, "Not yet?? but also come downstairs."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "She's gotten the beastmaster proc like 6 times."
Lysandus's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "It's just "one", I think."
Bellowing, Korue Dragnet says, "Ladies and gentlemen, are you prepared to witness a free-for-all of the toughest, meanest, ruthless, and the most intoxicated rounds of dwarven wrestling that the Basin has ever seen?"
Vella lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Korue Dragnet, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Vella's hands from the machine.
Evette puts her fingers in her mouth and lets out a high-pitched whistle.
A caliginous leopard trots in with head high.
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Jolanthe enters from the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
The beastmaster on staff passes through, urging any non-invited visitors and menagerie outside.
Norin Saltfeather grins and nods at Korue Dragnet.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "What is happening."
Nepenthe gives a horrified gasp.
You glance askance at a pin up poster of Damthak Brundhir.
In a light, sing-song brogue, Freja d'Murani whispers, "Dwarven wrestling..."
"Be right back!" Nepenthe cries.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "*frets*."
Yilan calls out, "Indubitably."
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "To make her not spam I had to unally / unenemy people."
Nepenthe leaps off Afrit's shoulders and scurries out.
Nepenthe leaves to the north.
==== Nepenthe leaves the room to the north. ====
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Wrestling."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says something unintelligible in a gruff, harsh language.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch asks Freja, "Going to toss in your husband?"
Arix lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Daxenfer Honeypunch, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Arix's hands from the machine.
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Silencing the rowdy, inattentive crowd with a violent crack of her whip,, Korue Dragnet says, ""LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!""
In a light, sing-song brogue, Freja d'Murani says to Tyrus, "I would if he were here."
Arix lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Nookie Longpaws, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Arix's hands from the machine.
Huskii approaches the pit, trying to find a seat with a good view.
Nepenthe arrives from the north.
==== Nepenthe entered the room from north. ====
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(Squirrels): Esei says, "...i'm ignoring the wrestling for now xD."
You have emoted: Cheliyi moves to the back, far away from any possible splash zone, leading Velcora with her.
Arix lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Dalatini Rufflepoof, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Arix's hands from the machine.
Nepenthe scrambles back onto Afrit's shoulders as if he never left.
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Lysandus lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Daxenfer Honeypunch, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Lysandus's hands from the machine.
Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe thinks to himself: Oil. Iron. Stone. Clangoru smells.
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Nepenthe begins to wield a blank figurine in his left hand.
Nepenthe begins to wield a blank figurine in his right hand.
Lysandus lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Nookie Longpaws, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Lysandus's hands from the machine.
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Nepenthe ceases to wield a blank figurine in his left hand.
Nepenthe ceases to wield a blank figurine in his right hand.
"Heh heh heh" Nepenthe chuckles.
Nepenthe begins to wield a figurine of Dalatini Rufflepoof in his left hand.
(Squirrels): You say, "Omg."
Yilan ceases to wield a pearlescent spatula in their left hand.
Yilan ceases to wield a spectral measuring cup in their right hand.
Nepenthe begins to wield a figurine of Daxenfer Honeypunch in his right hand.
Marking a dramatic pause,, Korue Dragnet says, "ARE YOU PREPARED TO WITNESS A FREE-FOR-ALL OF THE TOUGHEST, MEANEST, RUTHLESS, AND MOST INTOXICATED ROUNDS OF DWARVEN WRESTLING THAT THE BASIN HAS EVER SEEN?"
Lysandus lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Dalatini Rufflepoof, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Lysandus's hands from the machine.
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(Market): Raphie DiGagio says, "I've just arrived in Frosticia! Will I be able to find some haute couture here, I wonder?"
Norin Saltfeather waves at you, patting a seat beside him dangerously close to the ring. "Hey, there's a seat here if you and your friend want it!"
(Squirrels): You say, "Nepenthe made a figurine like an action figurine."
Scratching her head confusedly, Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says, "Are there rules of engagement to this exhibition?"
You blink.
You stare blankly at Norin Saltfeather.
Gael blinks bemusedly as he watches...whatever it is that's unfolding before him.
Alarin Ka'liati says, "I tried to enter Kamalei as a contender."
Dreadlord Thalkros n'Lochli exclaims, "YES FATKROS IS PREPARED!"
Slowly, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "... No thanks. You... might want an umbrella."
Sportingly, Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "Yes, we're here to witness."
Alarin shifts their eyes suspiciously from side to side.
Norin Saltfeather blinks incredulously at you.
Whistles and cheering erupt. A table flips in the audience as a group of dwarves are taking it to the fists, spilling brew all over the place.
Nepenthe Dahyu whispers to Afrit, "Did you get a gift bag so you know who to root for?"
A verdant cocoon origami package flutters apart in wisps of vellum as the last of its contents spill into Afrit's hands.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "Apparently I am r ooting for."
The Iron Key to the Infernal Machine clicks and clanks with a cacophony of mechanical noises, a trickle of crimson blood streaming from one of the eye sockets for a moment.
Velcora hides a grin behind her hand.
Norin Saltfeather peers up at the ceiling confusedly before turning back to you. "Why, is it raining dwarves?"
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "Damthak?"
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says to Nepenthe, "This is my second Lairin poster."
Amidst a clatter of bone jewelry, Jinlu Ilithyia enters from the north.
==== Something enters from the north. ====
Nepenthe giggles happily.
Nepenthe Dahyu laughingly says, "I got him too this time."
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "I am unsure who all is wrestling besides that."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "This is my first time witnessing such a matter."
You have emoted: Cheliyi gestures at the copious amounts of oil coating the various muscles of the dwarven fighters, giving Norin Saltfeather a pointed look.
A verdant cocoon origami package flutters apart in wisps of vellum as the last of its contents spill into Lysandus's hands.
Spreading her arms wide, Xiran spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around her.
==== Xiran shielded ====
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(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "THE SHINER OF PEARLS."
Norin Saltfeather grins and nods at you.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Sutekh, "Oh, you're going to love it."
(Squirrels): You say, "Oh my god xiran."
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "Hello fellow peon."
Korue Dragnet says, "Here are your referees! Daaalatiniiii Rufflepoof..."
Norin Saltfeather says to you, "This is my first dwarf oiling! I hope they do a great job."
Nepenthe gives Dalatini Rufflepoof a wild cheer!
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "HOW DID HE KNOW MY SIDE HUSTLE."
(Squirrels): You say, "Xiran SHIELDED FROM THE OIL IM CACKLING."
Alarin Ka'liati says, "...mine is of Vanielkr Ironbeard."
You stare blankly at Norin Saltfeather.
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says, "Oh, referees. Some order!"
You stare blankly into space.
Luce lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Dalatini Rufflepoof, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Luce's hands from the machine.
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A diminutive furrikin hesitantly slips under the ropes and drags a chair upon the ring. He politely salutes the crowd, his grin barely able to hide his own worried expression.
You think to yourself: How on earths did I even start to have a crush on him ohmygods.
Calioliahali arrives, following Herald Gurashi, The Heart's Friend.
I'm sorry, I do not see Velcora/ here.
Arix waggles their eyebrows comically.
You have emoted: Cheliyi scoots closer to Velcora.
Spreading their arms wide, Alarin spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around them.
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Synl interposes many smaller limbs between the crowd and the faeling, Xiran's face peeking through.
Faragan blinks.
Norin Saltfeather says to you, "Does it get messy?"
Velcora puts an arm around you.
As the pair of trills arrive, Gurashi pauses, lingering near the entrance to the room.
Alarin Ka'liati says, "I'm taking no chances."
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "According to my Dad! Yes. Apparently. They are -very- oily."
Alarin glances askance.
A pert little nose takes in a delicate whiff of Tyrus's surroundings.
Tikki thinks to himself: Hmm. Norin wouldn't look bad oiled up come to think of it. Thoughts for another time I suppose.
A wry smile spreads across Evette's face.
The heady scent of roses and congealing blood resonates from Evette, carried on a light wind.
Arix gives Tikki the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously.
You stare blankly at Tikki.
In a light, sing-song brogue, Freja d'Murani says to Lysandus, "Oily?"
Lysandus's eyes sparkle with amusement.
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter says, "You'll see soon enough."
Calioliahali quietly scans the hall as she arrives alongside Gurashi, her hand squeezing their own absently.
Veldrin D'Cente says, "Aye, why we avoid open flames during the event.."
Vella stands beside Tyrus, mentioning, "I think we're far enough from the bodily fluid risk but close enough to watch."
Korue Dragnet says, "Dalatini's assistant! Daaaaxenfeeeeeer Honeypunch..."
Norin Saltfeather frowns, edging away from the ring. "I didn't think it would get messy. I can't very well get oil on my feathers and track it back to the ship."
Nepenthe gives Daxenfer Honeypunch a wild cheer!
Nepenthe waves a figurine of Dalatini Rufflepoof and a figurine of Daxenfer Honeypunch about wildly, showing who he's truly rooting for. "Referees represent!" he hollers.
Luce lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Daxenfer Honeypunch, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Luce's hands from the machine.
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A slow grown escaping, Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe says, "Is this oil theirs? Or something... unnatural."
A dapper black and white furrikin in an elegant tuxedo struts in and performs a bow before the audience before taking a seat next to Dalatini Rufflepoof.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch asks Vella, "Are you saying you want to move in closer?"
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Admin are telling me I can't come to the Gala, so. Oh well."
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Good job them."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says to Norin Saltfeather, "Wouldn't the oil protect your feathers from the ravages of the salt wind?"
Norin Saltfeather purses his lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as he carefully gathers his thoughts.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "We need to get minis of t he wrestlers and hit up a mini r ing later."
Afrit snickers at Nepenthe.
(Squirrels): Alarin says, "What?!"
(Squirrels): Luce says, "Buh?"
You have emoted: Cheliyi sighs and beckons Norin Saltfeather over to her bench, far enough away from any possible oil splashing.
Norin Saltfeather says, "Probably, but then they stick together and I can't fly as well."
Norin Saltfeather beams broadly.
Trader Bob takes a long swig of champagne.
The Mantle of Starlight shimmers and twinkles as the starlit darkness that it is formed of continues its eternal motion.
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Like, anyone who knows me knows that I roleplay with Ilistala. She is my main engagement with the game - last year she went dancing with Gurashi."
Korue Dragnet says, "Reeebboooo Widepaw..."
Norin Saltfeather takes a seat next to you, whispering a soft "thank you" before nodding in greeting to Velcora.
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "They're telling me that -even though I disabled her spam- she's banned."
Ashira Ka'liati has entered the realm of Lusternia.
Nepenthe Dahyu says, "Wait what."
A well-dressed, red-haired waiter silently slips into the room, delicately balancing an ornate silver tray in one hand as he skillfully weaves through the crowd.
Offering the glass respectfully, a well-dressed, red-haired waiter says, "Here is your glass, Lord Akyaevin."
A well-dressed, red-haired waiter hands a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass to Akyaevin with a respectful bow.
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a red-haired waiter walks out to the north.
==== Something exits from north. ====
Velcora inclines her head politely to Norin Saltfeather.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, ":C."
An agile furrikin slivers through the ropes and promptly jumps in the ring with his paws extended outwards in a dramatic pose.
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, ":(."
Velcora gives a warm ladyfinger with kafe icing to Norin Saltfeather.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "D:."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Yeah she was my dance partner."
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "The admin here just keep getting worse and worse."
Norin Saltfeather beams broadly at Velcora.
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "My gosh."
(Squirrels): Alarin says, "Wow. Sorry to hear that man."
Velcora's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
You have emoted: Cheliyi intwines her right hand with Velcora's left, turning her gaze to watch the fight.
The Mantle of Starlight shimmers and twinkles as the starlit darkness that it is formed of continues its eternal motion.
Shaking her head at Tyrus with a soft rattle of bones, Vella disagrees quickly. "No, I think we are close enough. They might be fresh into their poteen pots when it starts."
Norin Saltfeather nibbles at the warm ladyfinger, grinning in excitement as people enter the ring.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "Noookieee Longpaws, the Wakabidrome dealer who will be taking your bets tonight!"
With only a faint flutter of her wings Evette perches herself upwards into Synl's branches, watching the crowd below.
You think to yourself: **now you are stuck between -two- attractive peoples ohmygods you are an i d i o t**.
Evette blinks incredulously at you.
Xiran beams broadly at Evette.
Nepenthe Dahyu looks confused and says, "Wait where's Reeebboooo?"
(Squirrels): You say, ":(."
Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe thinks to himself: At least no cats in these branches today.
(Squirrels): You say, "Im sorry dude."
(Squirrels): You say, "But also to explain evette."
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Vella, "Ah, understood. Which wrestler were you cheering for again?"
Gurashi gives Calioliahali a friendly squeeze.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch asks, "Larain?"
Velcora greets Nookie Longpaws with a sincere smile.
Nookie Longpaws exclaims, "Place your bets, friends!"
Arix flops down carelessly on the end of one of t he benches, sending the other inhabitants sprawling to the floor.
Iridescent bubbles bounce about as they flow from the north, slowly merging to form one giant bubble that pops, revealing Reyqae.
"Eep!", Reyqae screams in fright.
(Squirrels): You say, "Velcora and chel are together, and chel thinks norin is attractive lmao. And she's sandwiched between them because she offered norin a seat."
Nookie Longpaws says, "Not yet, mind you! Once you know who to bet on."
Reyqae chews on her lower lip fretfully, wings twitching with agitation.
Nookie Longpaws winks knowingly.
Sutekh's eyes suddenly gleam brightly, antennae bobbing happily in Reyqae's direction.
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter says, "Since I got Damthak, I'll cheer for him."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Awwwhahahaha."
Emotionlessly, Scourge Evette Stormcrow, the Heartless asks Xiran, "Which one holds your favor?"
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "Dramaaa."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "A cheli sandwich."
In an enchantingly ordinary voice, Velcora Lunarose, Manifest Dreamer says to you, "Are you going to bet?"
(Squirrels): You say, "Omg XD."
(Squirrels): Evette says, "Sammies mmmm."
Alarin Ka'liati says, "...we can place wagers?"
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Tyrus, "Aye, that's what the giftbag has granted."
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "Eventually."
Norin Saltfeather folds his wings around his body, wrapping himself in a feathered embrace.
Reyqae blinks.
Looking slightly worried at the situation, Reyqae quickly hides behind Sutekh.
Humming thoughtfully, you say to Velcora, "Guess I could, yes. Am unsure."
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "Have never even seen a fight, so it would be a blind ones."
Sutekh plucks Reyqae carefully out of the air and sets them in a groove between spikes, to comfortably sit on his chitinous shoulder.
Xiran turns her curious gaze from Evette down to the ring below, mouth skewing with uncertainty.
Calioliahali's eyebrows knit together as she glances over the proceedings again, then returns her attention down to Gurashi, inhaling gently through her nose.
Gurashi breathes in deeply through a sun-kissed nose, taking in the scent of their surroundings.
Holding up a poster, Norin Saltfeather says, "Mine is of someone naked Lairin Borruk. I'm not even sure who that is."
Reyqae beams broadly at Sutekh.
Alarin Ka'liati has entered the realm of Lusternia.
The body of Alarin Ka'liati appears in a flash and their soul descends to fill it, causing the previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.
Reyqae's ears perk up as her attention turns towards Evette.
Alarin stands at attention and gives a crisp salute with their furry right paw.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "Lairin? that wsounds familiar."
Huskii cheers wildly!
Herald Gurashi, The Heart's Friend thinks to themself: *their mind is loud, louder than loud, but they are happy to be here*.
Nepenthe gives a short gasp of elation.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus whispers, "Evette!"
Evette tilts her head and listens intently to Reyqae.
Jolanthe puts lavender stationery of tippling foxes into a parafilament purse.
Reyqae waves enthusiastically.
Emotionlessly, Scourge Evette Stormcrow, the Heartless says to Reyqae, "Tidings."
Huskii gives Rebbo Widepaw a wild cheer!
Nepenthe gives a short gasp of elation to Rebbo Widepaw.
Nepenthe lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Rebbo Widepaw, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Nepenthe's hands from the machine.
Reyqae beams broadly at Evette.
(Squirrels): Alarin says, "How do we bet on the dwarves?"
Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe thinks to himself: Another faeling, another perch.
(Squirrels): Alarin says, "<.<."
Sapphira drains the last dregs of champagne from a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass.
Steins are thrown towards the furrikin and booing echoes loudly follow wherever Nookie steps.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Isn't there a bookie?"
"Greetings!" Alarin says with a smile.
Arix lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Rebbo Widepaw, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Arix's hands from the machine.
Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe thinks to himself: ... another pixie.
Evette dangles her feet from Synl's branches, swaying them lightly into the air.
Thalkros sips pale beer from an earthenware stein.
Luce lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Rebbo Widepaw, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Luce's hands from the machine.
Faragan lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Dalatini Rufflepoof, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Faragan's hands from the machine.
Gurashi fidgets impatiently.
Freja tucks a stray piece of hair behind her ear.
(Squirrels): Tikki says, "Nookie the Bookie who I headcanon Tikki being distantly related to somewhere down the line."
Alarin lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Nookie Longpaws, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Alarin's hands from the machine.
Faragan lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Daxenfer Honeypunch, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Faragan's hands from the machine.
Spreading his arms wide, Lysandus spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around him.
A wash of starlight swirls in from the north, swirling together and spiraling upwards before blossoming, revealing the form of Kennian.
==== something entered from north,  ====
==== Something entered the room from north, ====
Reyqae ponders the situation.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "As a reminder, the rules are simple. The dwarves enter the ring and wrestle until one cannot stand up for a count of ten or that dwarf submits. But wait until you've seen how drunk the contenders are tonight! I wouldn't expect a submission from any of them!"
(Squirrels): You say, "Wheeze."
Reyqae hugs Kennian compassionately.
Calioliahali's lips tug downwards at the corners as she regards Gurashi.
Kennian beams broadly at Reyqae.
Motes of rubescent light shimmer across the Golden Belt of the Enlightened briefly, lending the effigy of the Guardian Drachou about Afrit's waist the appearance of dancing amongst flames.
The Iron Key to the Infernal Machine clicks and clanks with a cacophony of mechanical noises, a trickle of crimson blood streaming from one of the eye sockets for a moment.
Norin Saltfeather lazily draws his wings to and fro through the air, fanning them slowly.
Cupping his paws to his muzzle, Nepenthe Dahyu exclaims, "Let the furrikins wrestle this time!"
Jolanthe removes a scarecrow hat.
Blushing faintly, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "They're all uh.... very muscly."
Arix stealthily nudges one of the chairs closer to the ring.
You glance askance at a pin up poster of Damthak Brundhir.
Reyqae tilts her head to one side, listening.
Luce hides his face behind a dapper, goldenrod-banded black felt hat.
Alarin hums a happy tune.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times whispers to Norin Saltfeather, "I have a poster of Damthak. I hope he wins!"
Gurashi too gazes up at Calioliahali, not seeming to notice the wrestlers as they emerge until the cheering begins.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "The first contender. He stands at 4'10 and weighs 220 pounds of pure muscle! Progeny of the legendary retired wrestler Olur "Greased Lightning" Borruk. He was often close to victory over the last championships, will tonight be his moment? Will he carry the victory back to his home in the dwarven village of Southgard? Prodigal Sooooooooon Lairin Borruk!"
Norin Saltfeather grins at you before nodding and winking. "They really are, and shiny too."
Norin Saltfeather exclaims to Kennian, "Good luck!"
Sutekh applauds quietly.
Trader Bob claps his hands together merrily.
Huskii cheers wildly!
Norin Saltfeather cheers wildly!
Afrit claps his hands together merrily.
Tyrus claps his hands together merrily.
Faragan lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Rebbo Widepaw, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Faragan's hands from the machine.
Alarin Ka'liati says, "Lairin, eh?"
Nookie Longpaws is a furrikin with dark brown fur with light orange highlights. He has small tufted ears, a narrow snout and narrow dark eyes, making him resemble a weasel. He is dressed in a slightly rumpled, though quite expensive, black suit with white shirt. A red carnation sticks out of a buttonhole on his lapel, and a fedora rests jauntily on his head at an angle. The brim of his hat has several punched tickets fanned out. Watching the wakabis intently, his short tail constantly twitches back and forth.
Nookie Longpaws appears to be extraordinarily strong.
He weighs about 93 pounds.
You cannot see what Nookie Longpaws is holding.
It has the following aliases: nookie, longpaws, furrikin.
[HINT]: You can utilise the gambling functions of NOOKIE: TELL NOOKIE
Sapphira lifts her cup.
Sapphira drains the last dregs of a cocktail from an gold-rimmed cocktail glass.
Reyqae frowns at Sutekh.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times whispers, "Greased Lightning."
Faragan raises his glass in a toast.
Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times thinks to herself: They must be related.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "I'm not standing in the splash zone this year."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks surprised and says, "What?"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Xenthos can you be a guinea pig for me for a moment."
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "Safe zone only zone."
Arix lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Lairin Borruk, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Arix's hands from the machine.
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "What's up."
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Vella, "Keep your eye on that one."
Whispering, Norin Saltfeather says to you, "I think that's who I'm betting on."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Can you try to look at this teaset i'm wielding."
You have emoted: Cheliyi blushes harder, muttering under her breath to herself.
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "I'm not allowed inside, so you'll have to stay out here with me."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Warning the desc is so long."
Alarin lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Lairin Borruk, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Alarin's hands from the machine.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Gasp."
Vella lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Lairin Borruk, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Vella's hands from the machine.
Velcora tilts her head curiously at you.
(Squirrels): You say, "How do i bet."
Akyaevin lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Lairin Borruk, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Akyaevin's hands from the machine.
Lysandus lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Lairin Borruk, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Lysandus's hands from the machine.
(Squirrels): Luce says, "It was Bob Jr. intentionally splashing people last year."
Nepenthe waves a pin up poster of Lairin Borruk excitedly.
Reyqae rubs her eyes.
Faragan lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Lairin Borruk, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Faragan's hands from the machine.
Lairin Borruk moves into the spotlight while flexing his muscles and glancing at the audience with his piercing blue eyes. He throws his wavy hair to the back while bellowing, "I will win this championship! For my father, and for Southgard!"
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "How do I look at something wielded v. worn?"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Uhhh."
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "I wielded by / held by doesn't work."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "Why, he hasn't a beard. I don't think I've seen clangoru without beards before."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "LOOK AT THING WIELDED BY PERSON."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks skeptical and says, "All these flashes are hurting."
You have emoted: Cheliyi grimaces at all of the flashing lights, shielding her gaze with a wince.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Or just LOOK AT TEASET ON ESEI."
Calling out boldly, Norin Saltfeather attempts to rally Lairin Borruk to his cause.
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says, "Hmmm southgard."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "That sounds weird cause i aint wearing it but."
Shadowfire flickers within Evette's eyes as the skulls hanging from a shadow-limned wreath of stygian feathers sway of their own accord, like macabre wind chimes without wind.
Norin Saltfeather blinks incredulously at you.
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "I tried all of those already, just tried them again, neither works."
Velcora puts her hands over your eyes.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Ponder ponder."
In a swirl of blue fire, a gentle spirit stag leaps out of the Flame of dae'Seren upon Jolanthe and prances in a slow circle before fading.
Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer meanders through the seats, looking for familiar faces. She waves to Akyaevin and Lysandus as she passes and plops herself near the Magnagoran guests.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "The game knows."
Calioliahali exhales quietly as she continues to gaze down at Gurashi with her smoky blue eyes, seeming oblivious to the crowd around them.
Some dwarven tables loudly cheer and wave their fists defiantly.
(Squirrels): Evette says, "<_<."
(Squirrels): Evette says, "It knows."
A slow grown escaping, Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe says, "Fighting for family. For tribe. Conviction."
Akyaevin's mask shifts into a close-lipped smile as he looks towards Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer.
Vella inclines her head politely to Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer.
Reyqae looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says to Nepenthe, "I'm definitely betting on this one."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "The teaset's examined is like 3-4 paragraphs."
Nepenthe flashes Afrit a joyous smile.
Lysandus lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Lysandus's hands from the machine.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "The Game Knows."
Arix gets some gold sovereigns from a refined monochrome satchel.
Alarin Ka'liati says, "I'm still trying to figure out how."
Freja stares implacably at Lysandus.
Alarin shifts their eyes suspiciously from side to side.
You have emoted: Cheliyi squeezes Velcora's free hand gratefully, rubbing at her eyes. In explanation, she murmurs to Norin Saltfeather "My eyes are sensitives to bright lights."
Lairin Borruk exclaims, "The second contender is new to the scene of oily wrestling. He stands at 5'1 and weighs 320 pounds. Ladies and Gentlemen, he has taken up a new hobby and is ready to deliver some oily wrestling cheers. Welcooome Vaneilkr "Magnanimous" Ironbeard!"
You blink.
Tyrus cheers wildly!
Whispering, Norin Saltfeather says to you, "Oh no, I'm sorry! We should get you some dark glasses."
Reyqae cheers wildly!
Veldrin cheers wildly!
Gossamer threads dance about Jolanthe in an elegant fashion, their tips bowing and curling for those around her before lining up and unraveling, spraying in every direction like confetti.
Alarin lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Dalatini Rufflepoof, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Alarin's hands from the machine.
Lips curling up at the corners, Evette's mouth twists into a decidedly feral grin.
A slow grown escaping, Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe says, "Ah, height. No, this is true measure of worth."
You stare blankly into space.
(Squirrels): You say, "IS THAT SANTA."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "..."
(Squirrels): Evette says, "Yes."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Ironbeard???"
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "I hope he gives out presents after."
Incredulous, you ask, "Ironbeard?"
Arix lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Arix's hands from the machine.
Vella lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Vella's hands from the machine.
Lady Grey Sapphira d'Vanecu, Ensanguined Aesthete says, "Oho."
Beneath his scruffy grey beard, this exceptionally rotund dwarf's face shows the ruddy signs of a fondness for strong ale. His face is perpetually crinkled in cheer, dark eyes twinkling with kind benevolence. Attracting the eye, knee-high black boots lace around large, muscular legs. Vaneilkr Ironbeard is wearing little else besides short black trunks held by suspenders and ashy paints, carelessly smeared across his face. While his skin is flushed from prolonged inhebriated state and a prominent belly hangs from his waist, he moves with ease and sometimes displays honed muscles hidden underneath. His large body is entirely coated in a generous layer of lustrous oil.
Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous does not even register your presence as a threat.
Xiran cuts off her laugh with raised cloak.
Alarin lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Alarin's hands from the machine.
Norin Saltfeather gives a horrified gasp.
You stare blankly into space.
Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer cheers wildly!
Luce blinks.
You curl your nose up and grimace awfully.
Rotund belly and jiggly waist bouncing up and down as he enters the ring, Vaneilkr Ironbeard drunkenly swaggers before the other dwarven champions with a tipsy smile and utters an unconvincing war grunt accompanied by a merry giggle.
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "...Wait, that's...*the* Ironbeard."
Velcora's haw hangs open in surprise.
(Squirrels): Ticshae says, "Where!?"
Velcora's haw hangs open in surprise.
Velcora's jaw hangs open in surprise.
Evette lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Evette's hands from the machine.
(Squirrels): You say, "Poor velcora."
Velcora glances askance.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon thinks to themself: I wonder if he's here to deliver a 'package'
Luce lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Luce's hands from the machine.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "If you saw what he did in Grimkeep to a whole party of us, you wouldn't underestimate him."
Alarin Ka'liati says, "....a hundred thousand gold on Ironbeard."
Alarin shifts their eyes suspiciously from side to side.
Sapphira nods her head in agreement.
Sutekh nods his head in agreement.
In a light, sing-song brogue, Freja d'Murani says to Alarin, "That is all?"
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Tyrus, "That is fair."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "Ironbeard is my favorite."
Qillilitli suddenly loses focus in her eyes and shudders, then looks curiously refreshed.
Qillilitli releases a lightning-wreathed origami spire of crystal blue and it flutters into the air and around her, its charm dissolving into the air around her as the vellum disappears in tiny motes of dust.
Nookie Longpaws exclaims to Alarin, "Hold your horses until I open betting!"
Tipsy now, Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer exclaims, "Hey Ironbeard! Hey! Got any presents for us!"
Rubbing at her eyes again, you say, "I am -so- betting on Ironbeard."
An interplay of shadows and light grants movement to the space around you as the reddish glow of a bromeliad lantern flutters and flares.
Lysandus lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Lysandus's hands from the machine.
After a moment Vaneilkr Ironbeard raises a flushed finger, suddenly remembering something important, "TeLl ythem were herefor thde sukldstiice CCouurt..."
Alarin Ka'liati says, "Freja The aetherships ate the rest."
Norin Saltfeather says, "Someone should axe Ironbeard if he's here to present the rest of the wrestlers with a loss."
Reyqae grins mischievously at you.
Alarin shifts their eyes suspiciously from side to side.
Faragan snaps his fingers in front of Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous.
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat thinks to himself: Probably here to deliver a present full of whoopass...
Norin Saltfeather opens his mouth as if to say something, but pauses.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "I can see he's brought a package."
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands looks thoughtful and says, "Hmmh."
Nepenthe giggles happily.
Vella snickers softly to herself.
Faragan lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Faragan's hands from the machine.
Sapphira ponders Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer with a faint frown, before taking another swig from her glass.
Luce thrusts his hand out to Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous and begs shamelessly.
Staring implacably at Vaneilkr, Korue Dragnet says, "He is wrestling to raise funds to... take the children living in Saint-Gathlyn's Orphanage to the Solstice Court this season."
Xiran turns to squint at Norin Saltfeather.
Reyqae scowls and shields her eyes with one hand.
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says to Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, "Are yourepresenting a dwarven village sir?"
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "And ah, thank you for the thoughts. Am wearing dark glasses now, but, they only help so muchly."
In a light, sing-song brogue, Freja d'Murani says, "We can send those children back to the mines."
As he nods slowly in your direction, you realize Norin Saltfeather understands.
A pert little nose takes in a delicate whiff of Qillilitli's surroundings.
Tiny voices and squeals rise from a small table in the back row, cheering and screaming with all the enthusiasm of unsupervised young children in an exciting place where they should not be. Some dwarves look at their table and shrug, deciding to drink to that.
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Luce blinks.
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star asks, "I guess dwarves drinkto anything?"
(Squirrels): Evette says, "How do you place a bet?"
Vaneilkr Ironbeard swaggers some more, almost landing on his back while loudly shushing Korue, "Sshhhhhhh, ther guauhardinan *hic* s dom't kPow wwe're here."
Norra enters from the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat thinks to himself: Should...should I raise a pentagram around their table..?
Velcora hugs Norra compassionately.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "The final fighter with us tonight is the heavyweight grand Champion from the last Ascension Gala and he is back to defend his title. He stands 4'8 and weighs 215 pounds. Last time, he took his brother's place in the ring - his brother was incapacitated due to a tragic accident involving an axe and a deer. From Rockholm, Damthaaaaak Brundhir!"
Norin Saltfeather raises his bottle in toast to the tables for the dwarves nearby before turning back to the ring.
Norra rushes in awkwardly, still adjusting his suit.
Velcora takes a long draught of champagne.
Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer whistles appreciatively.
(Squirrels): Alarin says, "Trying to figure that out myself."
Ticshae arrives from the north.
==== Ticshae entered the room from north. ====
Trader Bob claps his hands together merrily.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "I made it! Hello cousin!"
A flicker of white amid the gnarled branches, Xiran waves to Norra from Synl's canopy.
Kennian beams broadly at Ticshae.
(Squirrels): Luce says, "Won't be allowed just yet."
Ticshae flashes Kennian a joyous smile.
Vella lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Damthak Brundhir, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Vella's hands from the machine.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times whispers to Ticshae, "They're going to wrestle!"
Huskii cheers wildly!
Faragan lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Damthak Brundhir, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Faragan's hands from the machine.
A fierce timberwolf tilts back her head in a low, resonant howl.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "And everyone else! Wow, there are a lot of people.."
(Squirrels): Luce says, "Esei, that poster you gave me? That was of THE Ironbeard."
Arix lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Damthak Brundhir, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Arix's hands from the machine.
Faragan ponders the situation.
Alarin lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Damthak Brundhir, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Alarin's hands from the machine.
Damthak Brundhir proudly walks to the centre of the ring, brandishing his fists high the air. He waves to many tables in the audience with a wide grin.
Swiftly crossing their arms over their chest, Huskii turns toward Norra, grasping his forearms in a tribal gesture of greeting.
Nepenthe smiles at Norra from atop Afrit's shoulders.
(Squirrels): Ticshae says, "Damn santa poster."
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "Fantastic, the referee vs wrestlers mini brawl is shaping up nicely."
Gurashi breathes in deeply through a sun-kissed nose, taking in the scent of their surroundings.
In the audience, a dwarf vigorously waves a handless arm towards Damthak while shouting encouragingly.
(Squirrels): Alarin says, "30/40 sketches in here so far."
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat asks, "Wonder what happened to the last contestant from last year?"
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "Huskii, Nepenthe, glad to see you two made it too. Is this the dwarven wrestling I heard about?"
One of many, a crow hops down from the branches above and spits a glass half-filled with champagne into the horizontal gash Synl . crunches down on the glass, sparkling fluid and splinters.
Ticshae leaves to the north.
==== Ticshae leaves the room to the north. ====
Korue Dragnet says, "For this wrestling match, you will notice that there is an added difficulty. We have replaced the usual flat ring with a shallow pool filled with oil."
Calioliahali leaves, following Herald Gurashi, The Heart's Friend.
Vella attempts to whisper at Tyrus over the noise, "That one was my poster last Ascension and lost- I- I think."
Huskii nods their head emphatically.
Ticshae arrives from the north.
==== Ticshae entered the room from north. ====
Faragan ponders the situation.
Assistants and dwarves approach the ring, carrying an empty pool that they proceed to carefully position in its centre while leaving enough space on the sides for the referees. They then begin to wield buckets and start to fill the pool with oil, occasionally splashing the contenders who each take their place therein.
Kennian glances down at her poster and then back up toward Damthak Brundhir with a brilliant smile.
Distracted by all the goings on to see who Vella pointed out, Tyrus asks, "Which wrestler?"
Huskii leaves to the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Huskii leaves the room to the north, ====
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "This is... not what I expected from the gala."
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "Yea."
Evette smiles wryly at Synl.
Ticshae eats a dark chocolate mousse cake with obvious gusto.
The perception of time momentarily slows to a fraction as Clotho takes up the Tapestry of Fate and studies the weft of the fabric, lengthening and smoothing errant threads. Time rushes forward as the memory fades, yet the understanding unfolds that a myriad paths in Lusternia have opened up before you, some leading to noble deeds and others to dark triumphs.
Nepenthe Dahyu laughingly says to Norra, "Must be your first."
Vella points in the general direction of Damthak Brundhir.
Alarin Ka'liati says, "The last one was worse."
Comprehension flashes across Tyrus's face.
Alarin Ka'liati says, "Peep chili."
Alarin coughs softly.
Shadows emerge at the other side of the pool and you soon realise that someone placed inflatable flamingos above that pool, floating amongst the dwarven wrestlers.
Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe thinks to himself: Is this oil harvested from other clangoru?
Norin Saltfeather frowns at Alarin.
Faragan blinks.
Huskii enters from the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
"Place your bets now, place your bets!" Nookie Longpaws calls from atop a barstool. "Just tell me you want to BET ON your chosen competitor, and then hand the gold over when I tell you to - in that order, mind you, and not before! We're keeping it simple, there's no odds - if your chosen competitor wins, you'll get double back!"
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star asks, "Flamingos?"
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Vella, "Do you want to change your bet again? You can pick anyone you want."
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands asks Nepenthe, "Who are you betting on?"
Taking a sip of champagne, Trader Bob says, "If you're curious how the Forge Championships came to be part of the Gala, I am happy to indulge you."
Nepenthe Dahyu laughingly says to Afrit, "I feel like Ironbeard's the favorite to win but Lairin's on my poster!"
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "Hundred thousand on Lairin Borruk."
Laughing, Trader Bob says, "You see, the Coterie placed a suggestion box at the Aetherplex. The rest is history."
Beaming at Nookie, Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "I'll bet...two hundred gold on Lairin!"
Afrit tugs his chin thoughtfully.
Nookie Longpaws says, "Once you've TOLD me you want to BET ON someone, just hand the gold over."
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "Ironbeard is wrestling? Does that guy even feel pain with all that alcohol in his system?"
Reyqae looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says to Norin Saltfeather, "What happened to saving your hard-earned gold?"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "I forgot who the contestants are."
Norin Saltfeather crosses two of his fingers and closes his eyes wishing for luck from the Fates.
Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters has left the realm of Lusternia.
Faragan gets some gold sovereigns from a fashionable fesix tote.
Nookie Longpaws exclaims, "You can bet on Lairin, Vaneilkr or Damthak!"
Gael gets some gold sovereigns from a sleek charcoal document wallet.
Norin Saltfeather exclaims to Qillilitli, "Well, I can spare a small amount. And maybe I'll get it back double!"
Faragan puts some gold sovereigns in a fashionable fesix tote.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "Can I bet on two people?"
Yilan gets some gold sovereigns from an antique purse of silver-beaded silk.
Nookie Longpaws shakes his head at Ticshae.
Nepenthe gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Yilan gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Steingrim dissolves into the pool of blood beneath him, which courses northward in a rolling torrent.
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says to Norin Saltfeather, "Yeah! Good luck, then."
Nookie Longpaws says, "You can add gold to your bet, but you can't bet on a second contestant."
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says, "All my wealth. doubled."
Velcora gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
(Squirrels): Evette says, "Tell Nookie doesnt work?"
Reyqae grumbles angrily.
Shifting his attention towards Illyria, Gael's good ear twitches faintly.
(Squirrels): Reyqae says, "Not working for mee."
Gael ponders the situation.
Ticshae gets some gold sovereigns from a canvas backpack.
Synl of the Stormcrow Tribe thinks to himself: What is Faragan's wealth... merchant for centuries, this one.
Nepenthe traces the sign of the pretzel in the air and murmurs a quiet prayer to Crumkane.
An interplay of shadows and light grants movement to the space around you as the reddish glow of a bromeliad lantern flutters and flares.
Kennian gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws says, "Come now, come now! Place your bets! I'll be closing them once we go to start the first bout, for fairness."
Luce gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Kennian puts some gold sovereigns in a fashionable fesix tote.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Nookie Longpaws, "Take my money!"
(Squirrels): Luce says, "Use nookie320585."
Tridemon Regalis, Keeper of Pure Waters has entered the realm of Lusternia.
To whom do you wish to tell?
Vella snickers softly to herself.
Huskii gets some gold sovereigns from a refined monochrome satchel.
Arix gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws says to Tyrus, "Just tell me you want to BET ON VANEILKR, Regent."
You tell Nookie Longpaws, "Bet on ironbeard."
Nookie Longpaws tells you, "Ironbeard is not a contestant this year. Who are you betting on again?"
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "I'll bet on Lairin then."
Ticshae clutches Nookie Longpaws firmly, preparing to use him.
Nookie Longpaws peers at Ticshae unscrupulously.
You tell Nookie Longpaws, "Bet on VANEILKR."
Nookie Longpaws tells you, "You are betting on Vaneilkr! Please give me the gold you are betting."
Lysandus gets some gold sovereigns from The Hunter's Belt of Tenuous Divisions.
You give 5,000 gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws tells you, "You are betting on Vaneilkr and you have bet 5000 total gold on them!"
Yilan gets some gold sovereigns from an antique purse of silver-beaded silk.
Ticshae gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Reyqae jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.
Reyqae gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Tyrus gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
"Oh?" Reyqae exclaims quizzically.
Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and then quickly solidifies as Kagato comes into view.
==== Kagato teleported to you ====
Two armoured krokani guards descend upon Kagato and hoist him up unceremoniously. Within a moment, the procession is gone from the room.
Afrit gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Norin Saltfeather utters a deep, rumbling laugh.
Nepenthe's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Ticshae clutches Nookie Longpaws firmly, preparing to use him.
Nookie Longpaws smirks at Ticshae.
Luce covers his mouth and sneezes.
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says to Nookie Longpaws, "Bet on lairin."
Ticshae gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Nepenthe stares blankly at Ticshae.
Xiran giggles happily at Tyrus.
"That's it, that's it - if you want to bet, just TELL me you want to BET ON someone," Nookie Longpaws calls from atop his barstool. "And make sure you tell me precisely! Then hand the gold over."
"Ok!" Reyqae exclaims at Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws smirks at Reyqae.
Soterasiel enters from the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Gael gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Kennian gives Soterasiel a peck on the cheek.
Argent moonlight pierces the blue glow of the Flame of dae'Seren upon Velcora, enshrouding her momentarily in a silver mantle.
Ticshae coughs softly.
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter says, "Can't send you a tell apparently."
[NOTE]: When betting, please make sure you tell nookie320585 specifically. You can tell him you want to BET ON LAIRIN, BET ON VANEILKR, or BET ON DAMTHAK.
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter says, "There we go."
"Oooooooooh!" Ticshae says, eyes wide with wonder.
Soterasiel blinks.
Soterasiel Luminare says, "Hmm."
Huskii gets some gold sovereigns from a refined monochrome satchel.
The Mantle of Starlight flows gently against your form, twinkling stars shifting across its surface as the starry infinity continues its eternal motion.
Velcora nibbles on a sweet orange and poppy seed bundt cake.
Huskii gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Carefully keeping count, Nookie Longpaws says, "Just hand the gold over once you've declared your competitor, that's it."
Lysandus gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Lysandus puts some gold sovereigns in The Hunter's Belt of Tenuous Divisions.
Norin Saltfeather exclaims to you, "I hope you win your bet!"
Huskii sits themself down.
Huskii stands up and stretches their arms out wide.
You blink.
You smile brightly at Norin Saltfeather, your frills puffing with joy.
Soterasiel gets some gold sovereigns from a slim fesix briefcase.
Illyria gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Soterasiel gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Huskii sits close to the ring, watching closely.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "Ah, thanks!" The mugwump grins, glancing back at the ring. "I hope so too, yes. Who did you bet on agains?"
Reyqae jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.
With a kiss on the cheek, Reader Illyria, Listener of the Silent Knell says to Gael, "Good luck on your bet."
Nookie Longpaws says, "Keep them coming in! Korue won't hold the bout for us forever."
Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and then quickly solidifies as Kagato comes into view.
==== Kagato teleported to you ====
Norin Saltfeather exclaims to you, "I bet two hundred gold on Lairin Borruk!"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "...did someone break fable?"
You nod your head slowly in understanding.
Bringing his hands together before him, Kagato presses a closed fist into an open hand as he bows humbly to all present.
Nepenthe Dahyu says to Norin Saltfeather, "High roller!"
Tikki inclines his head politely to Kagato.
With nary a sound, Synl turns northward and melts into the environment.
The corners of your mouth turn up as you grin mischievously.
Norin Saltfeather grins mischievously at Nepenthe.
Evette flaps her wings quickly and begins to hover in the air.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say to Velcora, "What about you, love?"
Luce inclines his head politely to Kagato.
Xiran flits down.
Afrit nods his head sagely at Nepenthe.
Faragan gives some gold sovereigns to Nookie Longpaws.
Velcora's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
Kennian leans comfortably on Soterasiel.
Reyqae looks at Sutekh and comprehension flashes across her face.
Norin Saltfeather exclaims to Nepenthe, "All my savings. Who knows, maybe I'll get lucky!"
You stare blankly into space.
You stare blankly at Norin Saltfeather.
"Yo!" Reyqae exclaims cheerfully as she waves to Kagato.
Smiling lightly, and maneuvering away from Nookie to stand as far away from the oil as possible with Illyria, Gael returns the kiss and murmurs "You as well" before wrapping an arm about Illyria's waist to watch the fight.
In an enchantingly ordinary voice, Velcora Lunarose, Manifest Dreamer says, "Damthak."
Nookie Longpaws says, "That's almost three quarters of a million down on the table! Any last bets before we get started?"
Kagato hugs Reyqae compassionately.
Bringing her arms together before her, Reyqae presses a closed fist into an open hand before bowing humbly to Kagato as their faces reflect a sudden sense of well-being.
Norin Saltfeather's eyes widen in disbelief as he softly exclaims, "Whoa."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Did they?"
Vella's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "Norin's life savings was 200 gold?"
Luce carefully retraces his sigils of protection to ensure the spell holds.
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "Dang."
Tyrus's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Omg."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "I've been giving fable money and they're just giving it back to me."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "We're betting on oiled dwarves and Sutekh is telling me where he's moving!"
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Give him money."
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says to Norin Saltfeather, "You... you said a small amount!"
Korue Dragnet says, "The match will start in FIVE..."
Qillilitli shakes her head.
Nepenthe Dahyu laughingly says to Norin Saltfeather, "Man I hope your crew has a nice retirement package if that's all you've been able to save of your booty."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Esei stop giving money to the waiters give some to Norin."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Kagato, "You can bet with him."
Reyqae points accusingly at Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws snickers at Reyqae.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Ok."
Illyria slips her own arms around Gael, leaning in close away from the crowd as she watches quietly.
Nookie Longpaws exclaims, "Last chance for bets!"
As if their very heart has become audible, the pulsing beat of the Drums of the Dead thrums through Evette's form.
(Squirrels): Esei says, ":)"
Korue Dragnet says, "FOUR..."
Norin Saltfeather says, "Two hundred sovereigns isn't a lot?"
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Uses new emote."
Kagato greets Korue Dragnet with a sincere smile.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "If ya feel brave, ya could in a circle fer your ur'Trap. It will attract larger creatures!"
Norin Saltfeather creases his brow in a frown.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Teehee."
(Squirrels): Ayisdra says, "You act like a pirate should be rich."
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says, "It is when it's all you have!"
Korue Dragnet says, "THREE..."
Nookie Longpaws urges Norra onwards.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says to Norin Saltfeather, "I think that really depends on how much you have!"
Norra gives a gold sovereign to Nookie Longpaws.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "I put 5 hundred."
Korue Dragnet says, "TWO..."
Norin Saltfeather grins mischievously at Ticshae.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "I just bet one sovereign."
Calling out boldly, Nepenthe attempts to rally Rebbo Widepaw to his cause.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "I only bet 50,000."
Ticshae flashes Norin Saltfeather a joyous smile.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "ONE!"
Nookie Longpaws exclaims, "Bets are closed!"
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says, "Millions."
Spreading her arms wide, Xiran spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around her.
==== Xiran shielded ====
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Ok that was my good deed for the day time to commit a crime."
Freja shakes her head at Lysandus.
Xiran sprinkles a circle of salt around Evette, and a shimmering white orb springs up around her.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "(i gave him 75k)"
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Lmfao."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Oh my god."
Evette flashes Xiran a joyous smile.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Esei lmfao."
Norin Saltfeather folds his wings around his body, wrapping himself in a feathered embrace.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "(i dont think the admin noticed but that is ok)"
The three dwarves stare at each other until the end of the countdown. A striking bell sound propels Lairin into action and he pounces upon Damthak with determination.
Reyqae ponders the situation.
Veldrin jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "(he can have a stroke later)"
You pat yourself on the back.
The air crackles with psionic energy as an illithoid guard appears next to Shango. He does not do anything, merely looks at him, and the two slowly and steadily withdraw towards the doors.
Vella winces in pain.
You pat Norin Saltfeather in a friendly manner.
Nookie Longpaws begins carefully carting stacks of gold away from the ring, making a careful tally of bets.
Tyrus snickers softly to himself.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "He doesn't have to be a pirate anymore."
Afrit's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "No shortcuts."
While struggling against Damthak, Lairin throws a blow that catches Dalatini and the unfortunate furrikin ends up in the stirring vat of oil, unable to reach the surface.
Nepenthe gives a horrified gasp.
Reyqae stares implacably at Sutekh.
"Eek!" Velcora shouts in fright.
Nepenthe Dahyu exclaims, "Man down!"
A calming, warm breeze swirls around Illyria as the fragrant scent of roses suffuses the area around her.
(Squirrels): Ayisdra says, "Yes he does."
Kennian blinks.
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter says, "Oof."
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says, "I knew the furrikin were doomed."
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "This is a start! It looks like Lairin is aggressively trying to take down Damthak, but he got the referee instead! Again!"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Wasn't he pressed into service or something."
"Eep!", Huskii screams in fright.
(Squirrels): Luce says, "Sort of."
Arix reaches over and gently plucks Dalatini from the oil.
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "It's a secret."
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "Classic Lairin."
Reyqae chews on her lower lip fretfully, wings twitching with agitation.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "I'm not sure WHAT happened, there's no logs."
The beastmaster on staff passes through, urging any non-invited visitors and menagerie outside.
Nepenthe Dahyu says to Arix, "You're gonna lose an arm, man."
Kagato pets Reyqae ingratiatingly.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "At least none I saw."
Tikki says, "Arms grow back."
In a warm, comforting tone, Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus says, "Calm down, youngling."
Primarch Shango D'Cente, Dark Animus of the Machine says, "There, I have arrived."
Primarch Shango D'Cente, Dark Animus of the Machine says, "Though I am hardly diabolic."
Frowning, you ask, "Is anyone going to help him out of the oil?"
Reyqae stares implacably at Kagato.
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter asks, "No announcement?"
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "It would mostly be [REDACTED] anyway."
It is now the 14th of Tzarin, 598 years after the Coming of Estarra.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "Shango!"
Freja reaches into the Mahogany Cornucopia of Delicate Snapdragons and pulls out an apple, which she consumes leisurely.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "I did."
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Shango, "Welcome, Primarch."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "You can't hear the announcements in the basement."
From behind a magic pentagram, Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says to Shango, "You missed the betting."
Vaneilkr reaches into the pool, clumsily attempting to retrieve Dalatini but his abrupt movement reaches Damthak's jaw in a severe blow. Bits of blood and teeth are witnessed flying in front of Damthak.
You nod your head at Arix.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Kagato, "Do you know my friend Sutekh?"
Reyqae points accusingly at Sutekh.
Sutekh's mandibles twitch slightly as he voices a brief, curious chirr.
Evette winces in pain.
Velcora winces in pain.
You curl your nose up and grimace awfully.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus smiles broadly and says, "He let me sit on his shoulder so I can see!"
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "...I already don't follow any of this."
Vella beams broadly.
Observing the activities in the oil-filled pool, Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says, "The Basin of Life sure does hold odd traditions, hmm."
Primarch Shango D'Cente, Dark Animus of the Machine says, "I'm taller, just saying."
Shango wags his tail happily.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you whisper to Velcora, ".... why was this fun again?"
Daxenfer rushes to the assistance of Dalatini, placing a perch in the vat where Dalatini is seen struggling, "Come one! Get back up here!"
Reyqae's ears perk up as her attention turns towards Shango.
The Iron Key to the Infernal Machine clicks and clanks with a cacophony of mechanical noises, a trickle of crimson blood streaming from one of the eye sockets for a moment.
Nepenthe ducks behind Afrit's head, clutching his horns for balance and peeking over only a bit to follow the match.
Reyqae hugs Shango compassionately.
Shango pets Reyqae ingratiatingly.
Xiran gingerly touches the side of her own jaw, wincing in sympathy.
Excited, Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer exclaims, "Keep him in the vat!"
Faragan removes the Mantle of Starlight.
The starry infinity worn about Faragan as a mantle darkens as he respectfully and carefully removes it.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "I'm not sure I want to see much more though!"
Luce peers at Jinlu Ilithyia, the Boneseer unscrupulously.
Lysandus removes the Iron Key to the Infernal Machine.
As Lysandus pulls the Iron Key to the Infernal Machine from his neck, the crimson smoke leaking from its eyes slows to a trickle.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "It's getting... icky."
As if their very heart has become audible, the pulsing beat of the Drums of the Dead thrums through Evette's form.
Velcora Lunarose, Manifest Dreamer thinks to herself: Because you're here.
Korue Dragnet says, "Oooh, Vaneilkr sent a first painful blow! I heard the bones cracking from here, Ladies and Gentlemen."
Reyqae winces in pain at Korue Dragnet.
Korue Dragnet stares implacably at Reyqae.
Kennian shivers violently.
You blink.
You smile softly at Velcora.
Shango winks conspiratorially at Korue Dragnet.
Korue Dragnet stares implacably at Shango.
Reyqae hides her face in both hands.
Norin Saltfeather cheers wildly!
Ticshae chuckles long and heartily.
Quietly, Velcora Lunarose, Manifest Dreamer says, "...is very violent."
Tyrus cheers wildly!
A wry smile spreads across your face.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "I just realized."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "No kethbits."
Norin Saltfeather exclaims to Velcora, "And oily!"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "And probably as soon as I say that something is going to spawn."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus whispers, "I thought it would just be slippery people going wheeeeeeeee."
(Squirrels): Evette says, "This should be a safezone."
Incensed mists roll in as Saran enters from the north, casting a haunting fog nearby.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Pale mists convolute with each step undertaken as Saran leaves to the north, the haunting fog dissipating in fluid curls.
==== Saran leaves the room to the north, ====
Reyqae glances askance.
You remove the Mantle of Starlight.
As you remove the Mantle of Starlight, a sense of longing and loss fills you, though a whispering, rhapsodic voice promises that the Light is ever nearby.
Incensed mists roll in as Saran enters from the north, casting a haunting fog nearby.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "THAT'S a fun game to play I bet!"
Huskii stares implacably at Reyqae.
In spite of his previous disinterest, Gael eyes Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous apprehensively, urging him on quietly.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "Well the slippery part might be right?"
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat thinks to himself: Think pure thoughts think pure thoughts think pure thoughts.
In a swirl of blue fire, a gentle spirit stag leaps out of the Flame of dae'Seren upon Saran and prances in a slow circle before fading.
(Squirrels): You say, "Luce omg."
The Iron Key to the Infernal Machine clicks and clanks with a cacophony of mechanical noises, a trickle of crimson blood streaming from one of the eye sockets for a moment.
A gleaming honeycomb package flutters apart in wisps of vellum as the last of its contents spill into Evette's hands.
The Quintessential Mandala of Resplendent Harmony suddenly begins to glow from its place over Qillilitli's chest until its many gemstones shine with a near-blinding incandescence before dimming to its normal brilliance, ripples of harmonic energy emanating for several moments after.
Velcora drains the last dregs of champagne from a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass.
Reyqae nods her head at Ticshae.
In a swirl of blue fire, a gentle spirit stag leaps out of the Flame of dae'Seren upon Huskii and prances in a slow circle before fading.
Lairin takes the opportunity to lower Damthak's head into the oil and wrestles him to stay under the oil. Propelling himself above him, he attempts to maintain him with some difficulty.
"Uhh..." stalls Reyqae.
Kennian gives a horrified gasp.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says to Luce, "Boy those shorts don't leave much to the imagination."
As if their very heart has become audible, the pulsing beat of the Drums of the Dead thrums through Evette's form.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks skeptical and says, "He gonna drown..."
(Market): Chef Gioia Shucks says, "I've just arrived in Lyraa Ey Rielys! Will I be able to find some fine food here, I wonder?"
The Mantle of Starlight shimmers and twinkles as the starlit darkness that it is formed of continues its eternal motion.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "... I don't think I wanna see an undeads competitior, today."
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat thinks to himself: Thinkpurethoughtsthinkpurethoughtsthinkpurethoughts.
Nepenthe Dahyu says to Reyqae, "He has an oilbreathe enchantment."
Luce removes a dapper, goldenrod-banded black felt hat and starts fidgeting with it.
Reyqae nods her head at you, showing her acceptance.
The agitated fight sees oil splash everywhere, in an attempt to reach the surface, wet coughs and oily sputtering.
Reyqae looks at Nepenthe and comprehension flashes across her face.
Barker Arix Mes'ard, Gaudigoon says, "He'll be oilright."
Sutekh heaves an almighty groan at Arix.
With a slow nod to Xiran, Evette shows her understanding.
You stare blankly into space.
Reyqae grins mischievously at Arix.
You give a trillingly melodic laugh, your frills resonating with joy.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Arix, "I like you."
Kennian dances backward a bit to avoid the flying oil meeting her gown.
Tikki says to Arix, "Right? They must be glued on, elsewise they'd just SHOOMP slip right off."
Velcora hides a grin behind her hand.
Huskii gives Lairin Borruk a wild cheer!
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Hi allixea! bye allixea XD."
An unnerving silence falls across the area as Tau enters from the north.
==== Something enters from the north. ====
Shango shakes his head.
Norin Saltfeather gives Lairin Borruk a wild cheer!
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat thinks to himself: *panicked static*.
Korue Dragnet says, "That is messy! Will Vaneilkr and Lairin successfully win this round against Damthak?"
Nepenthe snickers and repeats the word 'shoomp' under his breath.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Shango, "Did you get to bet?"
(Squirrels): Allixea says, "I wanted to catch you guys dancing but saw no dancing so I tried to play it off like I was looking for a waiter."
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Vella, "Looks like your last Gala's choice is off to a poor start."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "LOL."
Primarch Shango D'Cente, Dark Animus of the Machine says, "Nope, I'm fine not though...I have zero luck."
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "You missed it rip."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Kagato, "I bet on... uh... one of them."
Reyqae looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Tyrus, "He did lose before."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "I forget which one."
(Squirrels): You say, "Ngl im actually interested in the wrestling rp lmao."
Nookie Longpaws says to Reyqae, "You bet on Master Ironbeard, miss."
In a warm, comforting tone, Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus says to Reyqae, "I'm not much on gambling."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "It's a fun story."
While Daxenfer is helping Dalatini return to his senses, Rebbo steps on the side of the pool, swaying dangerously as he begins the count...
Comprehension flashes across Reyqae's face.
(Squirrels): You say, "I wonder which admin is controlling norin."
(Squirrels): You say, "But also its IRONBEARD."
Nookie Longpaws taps his books pointedly.
Nepenthe Dahyu exclaims, "Careful REbbo!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus smiles and says, "Thank you Mister Nookie!"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "I didn't realize ironbeard was a dwarf apparently."
Trader Bob cheers wildly!
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "Rebbo is a -professional-."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "I dont know what i thought he was but it wasn't a dwarf."
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands smiles and says, "No need to worry."
Nepenthe Dahyu exclaims to Afrit, "So is Dalatini!"
'Boo!' Norin Saltfeather screams happily at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous.
ONE...
Norin Saltfeather looks up into the air for divine inspiration.
Sounds become sharper and more vivid once more as Tau leaves to the north.
==== Tau leaves the room to the north. ====
TWO...
Sutekh chitters to himself with speedy movement of his mandibles.
You give a trillingly melodic laugh, your frills resonating with joy.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "Ironbeard is my friend so he should get my vote."
Trader Bob gives a horrified gasp.
You cheer wildly!
Reyqae nods her head emphatically.
Huskii peers about themself unscrupulously.
THREE...
Norin Saltfeather gives Lairin Borruk a wild cheer!
Huskii gives Lairin Borruk a wild cheer!
FOUR...
Norin Saltfeather gives the world a big thumbs down and a disappointed "Booo!"
FIVE...
SIX...
Trader Bob exclaims, "Damthak you lazy dwarf!"
You grin mischievously at Norin Saltfeather.
The air ripples with celestial energy as Allixea marches in from the north, her form radiant and bold.
==== something entered from north,  ====
==== Something entered the room from north, ====
Using her tongue and the roof of her mouth, Evette makes a quiet clicking noise.
SEVEN...
Reyqae bounces up and down.
Allixea hugs Freja compassionately.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you exclaim, "GO IRONBEARDS!"
Trader Bob frowns and shakes his fist angrily.
Allixea hugs Soterasiel compassionately.
Freja hugs Allixea compassionately.
Allixea marches off to the north, the air about her rippling and shimmering with flows of celestial energy.
==== Something exited the room to north, ====
Shango pats Reyqae in a friendly manner.
EIGHT...
With a deep reverb, Sutekh hisses, "Hold them, Lairin!"
Tyrus gives Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous a wild cheer!
NINE...
Norin Saltfeather points at himself and laughs heartily.
Ashira Ka'liati has left the realm of Lusternia.
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says, "We believe in Ironbeard."
TEN...
Tau the Twilit has left the realm of Lusternia.
Vella taps her foot with mild impatience.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "Come on, you can do it!"
"Pah" Sapphira says with disgust.
Norin Saltfeather says, "Too much cocktail, I think."
Trader Bob shakes his head.
Reyqae urges Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous onwards.
The ringing of the bell calls for everyone's attention. Damthak is quickly carried outside of the pool while he continues to painfully exhale and cough greasy oil.
Trader Bob exclaims, "Noo!"
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "Yes!"
Huskii cheers wildly!
Using her tongue and the roof of her mouth, Illyria makes a quiet clicking noise.
Opening her mouth wide, Reyqae gapes in wonder.
Trader Bob snaps his fingers.
You hear the clicking of a wheel in the distance as you are blessed with 10% Increased influence damage.
Tyrus cheers wildly!
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "So now it's Ironbeard versus Lairin?"
Nepenthe Dahyu says, "Oof, fill him with ale so he can expel all that oil."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks surprised and says, "He didn't have an oilbreathe!"
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "I won one sovereign."
You cheer wildly!
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says to Trader Bob, "I hope you didnt' bet your entire fortune."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "Or did I miss Ironbeard losing."
Ashira Ka'liati has entered the realm of Lusternia.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "Lairin and Vaneilkr have succeeded in defeating the heavyweight Champion. No one has drowned yet, which is just fabulous. Now stay tuned as Lairin and Vaneilkr will be fighting for the title of heavyweight grand Champion!"
Nookie Longpaws says to Norra, "Not yet, miss! The bets are for the Championship, not the individual bouts."
Sutekh nods his head emphatically.
With a wry smile, Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator asks Illyria, "Wasn't that the one you bet on?"
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Tyrus, "And so they go head to head after all."
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Vella, "Seems our wager is on."
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "Gooo Lairin!"
Nookie Longpaws says to Norra, "Ah, mister. Sorry! Lots of people."
Nookie Longpaws shuffles his feet uneasily.
Norin Saltfeather leans on you seeking consolation.
The ambrosial fragrance in the air becomes stale once more as Arix strolls casually out to the north, a flurry of sugar and spice kicked up behind them.
==== Something exits from north, ====
Nepenthe Dahyu laughingly says, "Oh what, it's not just a free-for-all?"
Evette ponders Nookie Longpaws thoughtfully, looking him up and down.
Nookie Longpaws smirks at Evette.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says to Nookie Longpaws, "Miss, Mister, it depends on the day anyway."
Zau gives Sapphira a peck on the cheek.
Illyria nods her head at Gael.
Reyqae tugs urgently on Freja's sleeve.
Norin Saltfeather says to you, "I'm almost rich."
Nookie Longpaws looks at Norra and comprehension flashes across his face.
Zau gives Vella a peck on the cheek.
You have emoted: Cheliyi's frill's flare, and she blushes furiously.
Sapphira gives Zau a peck on the cheek.
Vella gives Zau a peck on the cheek.
Shango sways back and forth.
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat thinks to himself: The hits I've seen that dwarf shrug off, this shouldn't be hard.
Faragan drains the last dregs of a cocktail from an gold-rimmed cocktail glass.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says to Nepenthe, "I suspect it's supposed to be, but Ironbeard accidentally helped Lairin."
Reyqae pets a patchwork calico kitten ingratiatingly.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "Like a lot."
Nepenthe's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Afrit snorts amusedly.
Visibly distracted, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "Ah, uh. Yep! Both of our peoples are.... in the fights!"
Shango scampers off.
Faragan puts an gold-rimmed cocktail glass into a salivating flytrap.
Without a thought, Faragan plops an gold-rimmed cocktail glass into a salivating flytrap's pot, letting it settle. Suddenly, the flytrap springs to life, snatching the item with its broad leaves and shoving it into the plant's spiny mouth.
A salivating flytrap lets out a massive belch into the air.
Lairin and Vaneilkr powerfully ram into one another, swimming through the oil currents caused by the violent movements in the pool.
Norin Saltfeather smiles softly at you.
You think to yourself: **bright pink**.
Vaneilkr's fists are powerful and at times strong muscles, otherwise hidden, become visible. Lairin is agile and avoids several blows while being able to place some.
In an enchantingly ordinary voice, Velcora Lunarose, Manifest Dreamer says to you, "I hope you win your bet."
Kennian watches the bout with a look that is both captivated and slightly horrified.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "Petting a kitten while watching a dwarf deathmatch, I feel so Dr. Evil."
You think to yourself: Ohmygods please do not smile at me like that that is very cute.
You nod your head at Velcora.
Sutekh glances slily at the bench containing Velcora, you and Norin Saltfeather with three of his eyes.
Gael gives Illyria a peck on the cheek.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says to Lairin Borruk, "You better not mess this up Lairin, I've got a whole entire sovereign riding on this."
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "Lairin manages avoid a great amount of hits and blows and preserve his energy, but where did Vaneilkr learn to wrestle? He is the gift that keeps on giving!"
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch exclaims, "Let's go, Ironbeard!"
Brushing a stray piece of hair back into her braid, Evette's smile widens as she watches the blows both landing and falling short.
Finally offering the human a grin, you say to Velcora, "I hope so too."
The body of Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus appears in a flash and his soul descends to fill it, causing the previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.
Velcora's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Sutekh, "If you're gonna go jump in an empty spot give me warning before sudden movements!"
Reyqae raises her hand to her mouth and titters girlishly.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "This carpet gives me indescribable amounts of anxiety."
Sutekh shakes his head at Reyqae.
(Squirrels): You say, "Eh."
Nepenthe pulls himself back up a bit higher on Afrit's head to better view the bout.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "I've got an irresponsible amount of gold riding on Ironbeard's impressive shoulders."
Afrit taps his chin thoughtfully.
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "Isn't it fun? <3."
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat exclaims, "Give him the gift of a nap!"
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "I had to step out because loud and i'm with like a bunch of friends irl."
"Oooooooooh!" Reyqae says to Sutekh, eyes wide with wonder.
Luce coughs softly.
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "So i'm feeling a little bad."
A pert little nose takes in a delicate whiff of Qillilitli's surroundings.
Xiran wends her way over to Damthak Brundhir, passing him a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass and tapping his jaw none too gently, a healing stream of silvery light emerging. 'Sorry, you don't get to add to your scars with this one.'
"A nap sounds nice right about now," Nookie Longpaws mumbles, still tallying.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "How's the dwarf wrestling?"
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "It's great, someone almost died."
"How much?" Nepenthe asks, Afrit, leaning over his head to peer in his eyes.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "What, already?"
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "Yeah, already."
(Squirrels): You say, "Twice."
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "Lol how do you do this while you're out with friends."
(Squirrels): You say, "So much drowning lol."
Velcora nibbles on a sweet orange and poppy seed bundt cake.
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "In oil."
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "I can only dream of that level of multitask."
Afrit hums innocently at Nepenthe.
(Squirrels): Luce says, "Ironbeard cold-cocked Damthuk trying to rescue Dalatini, it was great."
Afrit gives Nepenthe a peck on the cheek.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "We made him sleepy."
Zau thanks Vella profusely.
(Squirrels): You say, "Meanwhile cheliyi is dying and im pretty sure this admin controlling norin is having the time of their life, lmao."
As if to placate his concerns, Nepenthe leans in and kisses Afrit on the nose, settling the matter.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "You'll see! If I win. If I lose, you won't see."
Afrit taps his nose knowingly.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "I think Ironbeard will still win, he runs on drinks like fuel."
Reyqae beams broadly at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous.
Nepenthe grunts noncommittally at Afrit and slides back down to his shoulders.
(And Everything Nice): You say, "You see, velcora is her love but This Man is Unfairly Pretty."
Reyqae gives Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous a thumbs up.
(And Everything Nice): You say, "Lmao."
The dwarves roll into the oil, dealing blows here and there while the oil splashes upon the closest in the audience.
Huskii Myeras of the Misty Vale exclaims, "I believe in you Lairin! Fight strong!!"
Reyqae shouts "Oi!" at the top of her voice.
Nepenthe Dahyu laughingly says, "Oh, they're back at it!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks surprised and says, "My dress!"
Spreading her arms wide, Reyqae spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around her.
==== Reyqae shielded ====
Veldrin D'Cente thinks to herself: A gruff voice rises from the cacophony of others, "Wonder if we could tag into the fight.."
Cheering from the back, you exclaim, "C'mon Ironbeards! For the children!"
Spreading his arms wide, Tyrus spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb springs up around him.
Evette opens a beribboned jellyfish parasol.
The pastel-hued streamers attached to the translucent dome of the parasol dance gaily, lending it the resemblance a colourful jellyfish. A small but dark cloud gathers overhead ominously, unloading a shower of heavy raindrops only moments later and thoroughly drenching everything and everyone except Evette.
Evette closes a beribboned jellyfish parasol.
The pastel-hued streamers settle about the parasol, their bubbly crystal charms glistening like water droplets clinging to a jellyfish's tentacles.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Ilistala is such a cat."
You stare blankly into space.
"Thanks!" Reyqae says to Evette.
Reyqae hugs Evette compassionately.
Vella gives Lairin Borruk a wild cheer!
Evette nods her head at Reyqae.
As Vaneilkr appears to slip into the oil and loses balance, Lairin hurries forward and tackles him while rolling his arm at an insane speed, slightly falling back as he gains momentum and directs the blow towards the other contender.
Norin Saltfeather cheers wildly!
Huskii cheers wildly!
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Now she's tearing up the red carpet."
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Literally."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh hisses, "Yes!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "I missed you! I will send you a cake."
Calling out boldly, Nepenthe attempts to rally Lairin Borruk to his cause.
The Mantle of Starlight shimmers and twinkles as the starlit darkness that it is formed of continues its eternal motion.
Sapphira squeezes out the skirts of her gown with a scowl.
Kennian creases her brow in a frown.
Korue Dragnet says, "It appears that Lairin is about to perform his father's move, the Southgard Squash. This doesn't look good for Vaneilkr who just completely lost balance in this critical instant."
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "Uh-oh."
Calling out boldly, you attempt to rally Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous to your cause.
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "Goooooo Greased Lightning!"
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "Lmao."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks surprised and says to Korue Dragnet, "That's a lie, he's never had balance in his life!"
Emotionlessly, Scourge Evette Stormcrow, the Heartless says to Reyqae, "Perhaps Ironbeard needs a drink to help."
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says, "A generational duty. How interesting."
Kagato opens a beachy summer parasol.
A school of colourfish darts through a flurry of bubbles on a beachy summer parasol's canvas as a small but dark cloud gathers overhead ominously. The shower of raindrops it unleashes only moments later is heavy and thoroughly drenches everything and everyone except Kagato.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "With her claws and everything."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Omg."
Afrit watches carefully, arms crossed.
Kagato closes a beachy summer parasol.
The school of colourful fish leaping all about a beachy summer parasol's canvas still and dull ever so slightly.
Reyqae nods her head at Evette, showing her acceptance.
Lady Grey Sapphira d'Vanecu, Ensanguined Aesthete says, "For Nil sake, people."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Hope that's not an expensive carpet."
Sapphira begins to wield a capricious umbrella in her right hand.
Nepenthe positions a wizzer image box on Afrit's head and directs the lens towards the fighters, adjusting a dial at the mechanism's side and causing a faint whirring sound to emanate from it.
Trader Bob exclaims, "No interfering!"
Sutekh utters a deep, rumbling laugh at Reyqae.
Norin Saltfeather lazily draws his wings to and fro through the air, fanning them slowly.
Sapphira holds her own umbrella above her head for protection, glaring.
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Tyrus, "If Ironbeard loses, we can send these wayward children back to being productive. They can earn their entrance fee to the Court in the meantime. It's a win-win for them."
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "XDDDD."
Speaking softly in salubrious tones of erudition, The Ivory Dove, Faragan Ladyn, Master Merchant of The Star says, "I've never been so amused and sstrangly diskusted at the same time and I've lived a long life."
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat exclaims, "Come on, you've shrugged off hits from Ascendants, you've got this chump!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, "Grab a mug and fuel up!"
Winter Waldgeist, Xiran Stormcrow asks Evette, "Can your parasol shower with liquors?"
Faragan looks puzzled.
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "He doesn't have his axe."
Velcora's melodic voice sings into your mind, "I have to go, love."
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Ilistala, an enormous leopard ponders the red carpet for a while, then slowly saunters over to it. She pads around on it, flexing her claws against it - and then extends them, the sound of claws along the fabric loud. Esei glances askance. In a low, sotto voice, Wyrden Auspice Esei Shee-Slaugh of the Ascending Dusk whispers, "...Ilistala..." Ilistala, an enormous leopard smiles angelically at Esei, wide-eyed and innocent. But even as she looks purely innocent, Ilistala, an enormous leopard's claws continue to slowly scrape through the fabric."
You blink.
Xiran's eyes sparkle with amusement at Sapphira.
Vaneilkr fumbles about drunkenly, not quick enough to avoid the violent blows coming at him.
You give Velcora a peck on the cheek.
Kagato lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Kagato's hands from the machine.
Kennian gives a horrified gasp.
Velcora's melodic voice sings into your mind, "I'm sorry! Have a fun time!"
Evette purses her lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as she carefully gathers her thoughts.
Huskii gives Lairin Borruk a wild cheer!
Reyqae winces in pain.
Harmony echoes in your mind as you sing to Velcora Lunarose, Manifest Dreamer, "Rest well. Thank you for coming. Dance with me later?"
Emotionlessly, Scourge Evette Stormcrow, the Heartless says to Xiran, "I do not htink so."
Kagato lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Lairin Borruk, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Kagato's hands from the machine.
Reyqae rubs her eyes.
Norin Saltfeather gives Lairin Borruk a wild cheer!
Vaneilkr falls into the oily depths but not without grabbing the nearest floating flamingo beach toy and firmly sinking it upon Lairin's head until it reaches his waist, stopping his move right in its tracks and entrapping him.
Kagato lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Damthak Brundhir, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Kagato's hands from the machine.
Fluttering as if caught by a breeze, the silver threads of tinsel draped along Reyqae's wreath weave about in a haphazard pattern: conjuring new constellations and shapes as they glow from the sidereal light of the ornament's fine filaments.
Saran lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Saran's hands from the machine.
Velcora's melodic voice sings into your mind, "Of course."
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "No, Ironbeard! Do something!"
Norin Saltfeather gives a horrified gasp.
Kagato lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Trader Bob, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Kagato's hands from the machine.
You give Velcora a peck on the cheek.
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "NOT THE FLAMINGO."
Velcora gives you a peck on the cheek.
Swaying and bending, Velcora departs to the north, awash in a sweet, luscious scent of ripe fruit.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Ok i'm done i no longer need to panic anxiously."
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "Cheater!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks surprised and says, "The Flamingo Maneuver!"
Nepenthe Dahyu exclaims, "Floaty betrayal!"
Blinking, Winter Waldgeist, Xiran Stormcrow says, "Is. Is that a valid..."
You have emoted: Cheliyi turns her attention back to the fight. "YES IRONBEARD! FIGHT BACKS!"
Vella lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Trader Bob, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Vella's hands from the machine.
The corners of Zau's mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.
You cheer wildly!
Norin Saltfeather grins mischievously at you.
Reyqae bounces up and down.
The Mantle of Starlight shimmers and twinkles as the starlit darkness that it is formed of continues its eternal motion.
Scourge Evette Stormcrow, the Heartless thinks to herself: That is adaptation.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "You can do it!"
Huskii Myeras of the Misty Vale says, "Cheating!"
Kagato lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Kennian, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Kagato's hands from the machine.
Reyqae winces in pain.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "Oh I knew something comedically unfortunate was going to happen!"
Tikki says, "Improvise, adapt, overcome!"
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "INGENUITY."
Alarin Ka'liati has left the realm of Lusternia.
Alarin is enveloped in translucent fire for a moment and is gone, their soul safe until they returns to Lusternia.
Kagato gives a sketch of Kennian to Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times.
Kennian beams broadly.
As Lairin attempts to break free, Vaneilkr pushes him upon the edge of the pool and presses all his weight upon him. Crushed, Lairin painfully gasps for air.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "The dreaded Flamingo Gambit!"
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch asks Vella, "And if Ironbeard wins?"
Lysandus tilts back his head and inhales deeply while twitching a wolf's snout.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Omg limboing."
Dalatini glides upon the oily edge of the pool to announce the count...
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "HIT HIM WITH THE SOUTHGARD SQUASH, LAIRIN!"
With a deep reverb, Sutekh hisses, "Slip away!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "Flamingae are perfectly helpful aides in a situation like this."
Shadows swirl around Evette's arm as the Fingerblade of dha'Wyrden-cree shifts and turns around her hand.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says to Vella, "Or I should say 'when' he wins."
Reyqae hums a happy tune.
Scourge Evette Stormcrow, the Heartless thinks to herself: He is within your web, spider Ironbeard.
Nepenthe averts his gaze from the maneuver and pins his ears back to hide his blush.
Norin Saltfeather frets over everything that might go wrong.
ONE...
His mask shifting to mimic his obscured face, Lord Akyaevin n'Lochli says, "That's a very durable flamingo. How long until it pops...."
TWO...
THREE...
You have emoted: Cheliyi grins at Norin Saltfeather, a fierce spark of competition flaring in her dull gaze. "KEEP HIM DOWN IRONBEARD!"
Huskii Myeras of the Misty Vale exclaims, "Quick Lairin! Give him the slip!"
Kennian claps her hands together merrily.
FOUR...
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "Sit on it!"
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says to Lairin Borruk, "Lairin! Quick, you need to out-stupid him! Do something incredibly idiotic!"
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says, "If it pops, there'll be nothing between Ironb..eard...and...Lairin..."
(Squirrels): You say, "Oh my god norra."
Vella makes a disagreeable face at Tyrus.
Luce coughs softly.
Reyqae bounces up and down.
Lysandus eats a slice of layered rainbow cake with star-shaped sprinkles with obvious gusto.
Tyrus cheers wildly!
Lysandus eats a bowl of almond ice cream with obvious gusto.
Nepenthe Dahyu says, "What good's all that oil if you can just get pinned."
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says something unintelligible in a gruff, harsh language.
Norin Saltfeather grins back at you before yelling at Lairin, "Get up! Beat Ironbeard down with the flamingo! Reverse the gambit!"
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch exclaims, "Count faster!"
Ear upright and attentive, Gael watches Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous with a rapt alertness.
Sapphira drains the last dregs of a cocktail from an gold-rimmed cocktail glass.
Lairin struggles but fails to retrieve his stance underneath the crushing weight of Vaneilkr.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says, "Where did the count go?"
FIVE...
"Awwwww!" Reyqae says.
You think to yourself: **a flare of joy, so much -fun-**.
"Ahah!" Reyqae exclaims triumphantly.
'Boo!' Huskii screams happily.
Kennian claps her hands together merrily.
Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator thinks to himself: It is strange how gold riding on the thing makes it...more interesting.
SIX...
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Ok i can finally scent and not have to scroll to see."
SEVEN...
Evette's eyes sparkle with amusement at Gael.
Vella elbows Tyrus. "Lairin still has a chance- maybe."
EIGHT...
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "No chance!"
NINE...
Kennian squeals in excitement.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "Come on, do... anything! Start freeform singing or something!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "He's a winner like always!"
TEN!
"Bah!" Sutekh retorts disgustedly.
Lysandus's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Norin Saltfeather stumbles forward clumsily before throwing his hands up and screaming "Noooooooo!" melodramatically.
Veldrin cheers wildly!
'Boo!' Huskii screams happily.
Tikki throws his hands into the air and gives a loud, "WOO!"
Vella gives a pained sigh.
Tyrus cheers wildly!
You have emoted: Cheliyi lets out a whoop, rising to her feet. "YES! HAH!"
Tikki bounces up and down.
Muttered under his breath, Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator says, "Yes!"
Lips curling up at the corners, Evette's mouth twists into a decidedly feral grin.
Nepenthe gives the world a big thumbs down and a disappointed "Booo!"
Kennian claps her hands together merrily.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch exclaims, "Wooo!"
Huskii's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Norin Saltfeather utters a deep, rumbling laugh.
Reyqae throws her hands into the air and gives a loud, "WOO!"
Xiran's eyes sparkle in amusement at Regent Tyrus.
Korue Dragnet exclaims, "What a turn of events! No rules against that kind of move. This is it folks! Vaneilkr "Magnanimous" Ironbeard wins the title of heavyweight in the Dwarven Wrestling Competition of this Ascension Gala!"
Afrit snorts amusedly.
Illyria offers Gael a quiet smile.
Sapphira sways on her feet.
You give a trillingly melodic laugh, your frills resonating with joy.
Norin Saltfeather exclaims to you, "Congratulations!"
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "Nooooo! My one sovereign!"
Reyqae runs circles around the room with outstretched arms, happily screaming, "Wheee!"
Sutekh glares angrily at a pin up poster of Lairin Borruk.
Yilan claps their hands together merrily.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you exclaim, "LET'S GO!"
Soterasiel Luminare says, "I think I won."
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "Easy gold!"
Yilan Skydrifter says, "Congratulations!"
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says to Soterasiel, "Me too!"
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Tyrus, "The giftbag poster-winner disappoints twice."
There is a whir of activity as Nookie Longpaws sets about paying out bets and double-checking his numbers.
In a flurry of clinking coin and blurred hands, Nookie Longpaws quickly and haphazardly throws 10000 gold into your hands.
The corners of Jolanthe's mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.
Reyqae flits about happily.
Qillilitli claps politely.
You have emoted: Cheliyi jumps nearly a foot into the air, letting out a delighted laugh.
Kennian beams broadly at Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws smirks at Kennian.
"Thanks!" Reyqae says to Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws snickers at Reyqae.
Soterasiel puts some gold sovereigns in a slim fesix briefcase.
Evette puts some gold sovereigns in a gleaming purse of golden wyvern scales.
Trader Bob exclaims, "Hot damn!"
Vaneilkr is all smiles and flushed skin as he sways dangerously while receiving the praises.
Evette pats a gleaming purse of golden wyvern scales in a friendly manner.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "I'm only sad I didn't bet more!"
Yilan Skydrifter says to Qillilitli, "I apologise, my dear, I spent a portion of my life savings on the losing party."
You grin mischievously at Norin Saltfeather.
Afrit gives some gold sovereigns to Nepenthe.
Afrit waggles his eyebrows comically.
Nepenthe laughs brightly.
Gael puts some gold sovereigns in a sleek charcoal document wallet.
Gael's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Sutekh gives a pained sigh.
Luce gives some gold sovereigns to Norra.
Vella gives a trillingly melodic laugh.
Nepenthe Dahyu smiles impishly and says to Afrit, "Is this my cut?"
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "Oh well."
Faragan puts some gold sovereigns in a fashionable fesix tote.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands laughingly says, "No, that's all my earnings."
Reyqae beams broadly at Sutekh.
With a bright, toothy grin, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "Maybe next fight, Mister Saltfeather."
Wildly cheering and broadly smiling to the orphans in the back, Vaneilkr swaggers while exclaiming in an oily laugh, "I have a *hic* sPEech. Alll of theee cchildnEn deserve to see *hic* the uh.. tthE Winwter Court... in nylstIceee. Hey! I wanntD someh fire al *hic* e."
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter says to Yilan, "Ah, well as long as you had fun, it was worth it!"
Norin Saltfeather grins mischievously at you.
Sapphira taps her nose knowingly at Zau.
Looking at his books, Nookie Longpaws says, "That should be all, if I have my counts right."
Reyqae hugs you compassionately.
Yilan Skydrifter says to Qillilitli, "One day I'll purchase you that mountaintop home with a pastoral view. One day."
Norin Saltfeather says, "Maybe so, Miss Cheliyi. Maybe so."
You hug Reyqae as best as you can, pulling them into a tight embrace.
Tyrus gives some gold sovereigns to Vella.
Huskii drains the last dregs of champagne from a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass.
Tikki says, "I wonder if one can donate to the fund to help with the childrens' trip."
Zau nods her head sagely at Sapphira.
Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator thinks to himself: ...mayhaps not the best role model to be giving a speech to children.
Reyqae giggles happily at you.
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says, "He already won my 100k..."
Nookie Longpaws exclaims to Afrit, "Congratulations to you, sir, our largest winner!"
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "I'm going to need someone versed in drunk for some of that."
Qillilitli ponders the situation.
Nepenthe gives a wooden keg to Vaneilkr Ironbeard, the Magnanimous.
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says to Afrit, "Largest in more ways than one?"
Vella thanks Tyrus profusely.
Afrit grins mischievously at Nookie Longpaws.
Nookie Longpaws smirks at Afrit.
Unscarred Norra Lunarose says, "...I got rum but no fire ale, sorry."
Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter laughingly says to Yilan, "Our home is just fine!"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus smiles impishly and says to Kagato, "Twelve thousand."
Reyqae flashes the victory sign.
Jolanthe Myeras says, "He wants some fire ale, I think."
Reyqae flashes the victory sign.
You have emoted: Cheliyi grins brilliantly, maybe staring back at Norin Saltfeather for a little too long before she glances away with a softer smile.
Euphonious, yet cold, Nightmarish Lady Vella d'Vanecu, Doomed Ataraxic Shade says to Tyrus, "And my donation... given."
Afrit pats his chest proudly. "I know how to pick winners, is all."
Kagato lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Kennian, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Kagato's hands from the machine.
Nepenthe Dahyu says, "He does."
The ghost of a smile passes fleetingly across Sapphira's lips as she glances at Zau.
Nepenthe strikes a pose.
Kagato lifts up a wizzer image box and points it at Reyqae, pulling a lever on the side of the contraption. It begins to click and whirr, and a bulb rises up from the contraption. With a bright flash, you find yourself blinded momentarily. As your vision recovers, you notice a piece of paper floating into Kagato's hands from the machine.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say to Reyqae, "How much did you wins?"
With a deep reverb, Sutekh says to Kagato, "How many sketches of Kennian do you need?"
Sutekh's eyes sparkle with amusement.
In a warm, comforting tone, Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus says, "I gave one to her."
The corners of Zau's mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.
Yilan grins mischievously at Qillilitli.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "Now I can buy a new robe and some ingredients!"
Qillilitli leaves, following Yilan Skydrifter.
A single, crystal clear note chimes through the air as Yilan dissolves into wisps of silvery light that drift off to the north.
==== Something exited the room to north. ====
Lysandus chuckles long and heartily.
Xiran gives some gold sovereigns to Norin Saltfeather.
Shouting over the crowd, Trader Bob exclaims, "Thank you, Korue, for this fantastic match! Ironbeard is victorious as Avenger's Warhammer!"
The body of Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons appears in a flash and his soul descends to fill it, causing the previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.
Norin Saltfeather blinks incredulously at Xiran.
Nepenthe Dahyu smiles impishly and says to Afrit, "Do you want this back or are you okay with it going straight to Salagi at the roulette table?"
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says, "I won enough to maybe buy a whole sugar crystal."
Xiran blinks innocently at Norin Saltfeather.
Luce's eyes raise to the heavens as a look of hope flashes across his face.
Reyqae beams broadly at Sutekh.
You ponder the situation.
"Lairin had the most money on him, so bad luck to all of you," Nookie Longpaws says cheerfully as he begins packing his books away, careful not to stack them anywhere near the oil splashes.
Norin Saltfeather says, "Holy wowzers, I'm super rich."
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says to Sutekh, "Thanks for inviting me!"
You hear the clicking of a wheel in the distance as you are blessed with 10% Increased bashing damage.
A wry smile spreads across your face.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "I didn't even remember there was a Gala."
The heady scent of roses and congealing blood resonates from Evette, carried on a light wind.
Shouting over the crowd, Trader Bob exclaims, "Settle your bets with Nookie and refresh your glasses, take in a moment of respite and then I will see you at my game parlour!"
Norin Saltfeather says to Xiran, "Did you mean to give this to me, miss?"
A cloud of translucent figures trails after Evette as she leaves to the north, the incomprehensible whispers finally fading.
==== she leaves the room to the north, ====
"Ok!" Reyqae exclaims at Trader Bob.
Trader Bob strolls off to the north.
==== Something exited the room to north. ====
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter asks Norin Saltfeather, "By the way, not a sealbearer sketch, but are you interested with a picture of my pet, Aurene?"
Huskii leaves to the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Huskii leaves the room to the north, ====
Sutekh beckons to Reyqae.
Sapphira takes a long draught of a cocktail.
"Uhh..." stalls Norin Saltfeather as he blinks at Lysandus.
Regent Tyrus Myeras, Ravager of the Red Branch says, "More games!"
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says to Norin Saltfeather, "I think I saw Auspice Esei donate some of it."
Winter Waldgeist, Xiran Stormcrow smiles impishly and says, "To norrin Aye. Don't bet it all at once."
Afrit tugs his chin thoughtfully.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus says, "I don't have a glass to refresh though..."
'Oh?' Reyqae exclaims quizzically at Sutekh.
Cheers and the sound of rowdy dwarven songs are heard throughout the area as festive dwarves depart to celebrate.
Luminous waters dance about Faragan and carry him away in a stream of light, taking with them a glissade of water lilies which drift along to the north.
Norin Saltfeather beams broadly at Xiran.
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands smiles impishly and says to Nepenthe, "You can keep it, if you like."
Reyqae leaves, following Sutekh.
Norra leaves to the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Norra leaves the room to the north, ====
Revelrous Afrit Dahyu, Lazula of the Sands says, "For gambling or whatever you might desire."
A pert little nose takes in a delicate whiff of Jolanthe's surroundings.
With no issues reported with the betting, Nookie Longpaws bows and makes his exit.
Norin Saltfeather says to Lysandus, "My cabin is kinda small, I don't have a lot of room but for my one sketch."
Sapphira hides a grin behind her hand.
Lysandus chuckles long and heartily.
Nepenthe Dahyu looks thoughtful and says, "How much are manse rooms these days?"
Norin Saltfeather hugs his sketch of Zagreus tightly.
Glancing over with an amused grin, Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator says to Illyria, "Well that was...different."
In a light, sing-song brogue, Freja d'Murani says, "At least that sketch will keep you safe."
You ponder the situation.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Teehee."
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter asks, "Oh, someone gave it to you?"
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter says, "Neat."
Lady Grey Sapphira d'Vanecu, Ensanguined Aesthete says to Norin Saltfeather, "I'd give you a sketch of my noble husband, but he is far more attractive in person. A shame he is missing the party."
Alabaster Lady Zau d'Vanecu, the Earthen Eminence says, "I propose mud for the next wrestling match."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "I'm bad at typing fast on this machine i'm so sorry."
Norin Saltfeather says, "Well, I won't have room for my poster of Borruk, but that's for the best."
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "You're good, take your time."
Xiran's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Lysandus's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Trader Bob shouts, "Refresh your glasses and relax for a moment but do not get too comfortable! I will see you at my game parlour before long."
Xiran leaves to the north.
==== Xiran leaves the room to the north. ====
Norin Saltfeather says to Sapphira, "Oh? Who is your husband?"
Ticshae leaves to the north.
==== Ticshae leaves the room to the north. ====
With a glance at Rebbo, Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says, "Or honey."
Lady Grey Sapphira d'Vanecu, Ensanguined Aesthete says, "The Sealbearer Uzriel d'Vanecu. Official smartest man in the basin."
Sapphira nods her head sagely.
Kennian puts some gold sovereigns in a fashionable fesix tote.
Opening his mouth wide, Norin Saltfeather gapes in wonder.
(And Everything Nice): Tridemon says, "Make sure to murder Bob as quick as you can."
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "The Uzriel!"
Alabaster Lady Zau d'Vanecu, the Earthen Eminence laughingly says, "The Smartest Man in the Basin."
A wry smile spreads across your face.
In a smooth accent, Legionnaire Kalas Lysandus, the Soulblighter says, "Won the Knowledge seal twice in two ascensions."
Lady Grey Sapphira d'Vanecu, Ensanguined Aesthete says, "Hish intellect is almost as large as his ego."
Afrit shrugs helplessly at Nepenthe.
You have emoted: Cheliyi pauses, and ponders Norin Saltfeather thoughtfully for a moment.
Alabaster Lady Zau d'Vanecu, the Earthen Eminence says, "Right?"
Alabaster Lady Zau d'Vanecu, the Earthen Eminence says, "To both statements?"
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "I'll.. be right backs."
You deftly fold and cut a sheet of vellum into a playful paper dolphin.
You must regain balance first.
====  Check for Affliction ====
=== off balance - recast off balance - recast ====
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
===== You can Act now =====
===== You can Act now =====
You portal to the Aetherplex Chamber.
In an airy, melodic voice, Herald Gurashi, The Heart's Friend says to Norin Saltfeather, "She is coming back, friend! Mine-child is coming back." They smile. "I recognize you, from the ships? From the ships. Hello a-gain! I hopes-- oh!"
Gurashi points accusingly at you.
Norin Saltfeather blushes furiously.
Esei nods their head at you.
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "You don't h...oh!"
Holding something in her hands, you say, "Ah, uh."
Zau greets a well-dressed, clumsy waiter with a sincere smile.
A well-dressed, clumsy waiter says, "Welcome to the party, Zau, would you like some champagne? Just tell me that you would like a drink, and I will get you a glass."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "*starts banging on table* FLIRT FLIRT FLIRT /s."
Gingerly) should be small enough for your cabin, you give a playful paper dolphin to Norin Saltfeather.
Inclining his head towards Tikki, Luce holds out a hand and asks, "May I have this dance?"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "(big /s)"
Gurashi's pointing hand returns to Calioliahali's waist, and they smile faintly. "It is too late. She is already here."
Gingerly, you give a chubby bumblebee origami to Norin Saltfeather.
A well-dressed, red-haired waiter silently slips into the room, delicately balancing an ornate silver tray in one hand as he skillfully weaves through the crowd.
Offering the glass respectfully, a well-dressed, red-haired waiter says, "Here is your glass, Lady Zau."
A well-dressed, red-haired waiter hands a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass to Zau with a respectful bow.
Calioliahali continues to hold Gurashi's hand in her own, her hand curled upon their shoulder as they slowly waltz together across the ballroom floor. Her eyebrows knit together as she seems finally to realize that more individuals have joined them upon the floor, but she retrains her gaze wholly upon them.
Gingerly)coug, you give a chubby bumblebee origami to Norin Saltfeather.
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a red-haired waiter walks out to the north.
==== Something exits from north. ====
You stare blankly into space.
The Mantle of Starlight shimmers and twinkles as the starlit darkness that it is formed of continues its eternal motion.
You cough softly.
You cough softly.
You cough softly.
Esei pats you in a friendly manner.
Alabaster Lady Zau d'Vanecu, the Earthen Eminence says, "Many thanks."
"Oh?" Norin Saltfeather exclaims quizzically.
Gurashi looks at Calioliahali hopefully.
Esei slips into the Fingerblade of dha'Wyrden-cree.
The runes engraved in the Fingerblade of dha'Wyrden-cree suddenly flare to life as Esei places it on their finger, causing small violet sparks to dance up their arm.
Norin Saltfeather says to you, "Thank you! They're very cute."
Illyria arrives, following Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator.
A slow dissonant drum rhythm pulses through the air, preceding the arrival of Gael from the north.
Blushing, you say, "They should be small enough for your cabin?"
Laughingly, Reader Illyria, Listener of the Silent Knell says to Gael, "Lucrative for you, anyway."
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "And a nice decoration."
Norin Saltfeather nods his head emphatically.
Skeletal white blossoms flower along the flesh of Esei as their body splits apart into a blizzard of blackthorn petals that leave to the north.
You fidget impatiently.
You begin to follow Gurashi.
You have recovered balance on all limbs.
===== You can Act now =====
===== You can Act now =====
Norin Saltfeather says, "I can set them on my table."
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a red-haired waiter walks in from the north.
==== something entered from north.  ====
A well-dressed, red-haired waiter says, "Would anyone like something to drink?"
==== Something entered the room from north. ====
Meandering over to the table of food again, Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator says to Illyria, "I did suggest betting on Ironbeard."
Afifah y'Bolgari begins to draw the low, sinuous notes of an exotic melody from her viola.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus yells, "Hey guys did you know this fella tells stories?"
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "Ooh, a dolphin. I do love dolphins!"
The crystal-clear voice of the announcer rings across the room: "Please welcome to the Ascension Gala the faithful Lady Azula of the nascent House Vivalde, Queen of Celest."
Once Norin Saltfeather and you have been reunited, Gurashi returns their full attention up to Calioliahali, gray eyes scanning her face. They hum, then laugh, suddenly and very gently twirling her, having not completely forgotten their dance.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Omg rey."
In a hushed, melodic murmur, Reader Illyria, Listener of the Silent Knell says to Gael, "So you did."
(Market): Rubie Royale says, "I've just arrived in the Workshop of Xion! Will I be able to find some fine jewellery here, I wonder?"
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus yells, "Hi Queen Azula!"
"Uhh..." stalls Norin Saltfeather.
Gael takes a baked camembert loaf drizzled with garlic oil from an ivory porcelain bowl.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "Lol what did I do."
Patting his pockets down, Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "I don't have anything to give you in return. I'm sorry!"
Holy Queen Regnant, Azula Vivalde, the Sidereal Adjudicator has left the realm of Lusternia.
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, ""Hey guys did you know this fella tells stories?""
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "I lost my mind."
Afifah y'Bolgari closes her eyes as she plays, the swell of music intensifying as various strains intertwine and meet.
Luce takes a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass from a latticework vermeil tray.
Yilan waves a little at the newcomers with a friendly grin, before proceeding to sweep Qillilitli in a fanciful waltz around the entire ballroom floor. One hand politely settled at Qillilitli's waist, and their other gently grasping the other's hand, Yilan smiles warmly at their wife as they gently lead their steps in wide, sweeping arcs.
Returning with a tray filled with champagne glasses, a well-dressed, short waiter enters from the kitchens.
==== Something enters from the kitchens. ====
With one hand on Calioliahali's shoulder and the other clasping her hand, Gurashi leads the duet with a step to one side then back again, maintaining a steady rhythm.
Calioliahali's eyebrows lift to their peak as her hand is lifted over her head and she's directed into a twirl, a soft birdlike laugh helplessly fluttering past her black lips, which remain curved into a giddy smile long after she's returned properly to Gurashi's grasp.
Gurashi's shoulders bunch as they let out a short giggle.
Ticshae arrives from the north.
==== Ticshae entered the room from north. ====
Ticshae leaves to the north.
==== Ticshae leaves the room to the north. ====
Ticshae arrives from the north.
==== Ticshae entered the room from north. ====
Ticshae leaves to the north.
==== Ticshae leaves the room to the north. ====
Kennian arrives, following Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus.
A sense of warm serenity settles upon the surroundings as Kagato strides in from the north.
==== something entered from north.  ====
==== Something entered the room from north. ====
Ticshae arrives from the north.
==== Ticshae entered the room from north. ====
Ticshae drains the last dregs of champagne from a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "Omg."
Ticshae takes a long draught of a cocktail.
Ticshae takes a long draught of a cocktail.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says to Ticshae, "Are you having a good time?"
Ticshae takes a long draught of a cocktail.
Ticshae takes a long draught of a cocktail.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Kennian giggles happily.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "Yes."
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says, "Apparently so!"
Norin Saltfeather blinks incredulously at Ticshae.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae takes a long draught of a cocktail.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "This ember tells dirty gossip about people."
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Tikki wraps an arm around Luce's waist, nestling against him as he nuzzles his cheek.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "WTokkkoo."
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "WoOLo!"
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "WTokkoo."
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "Ember Delight tells you, "I'm told that Sapphira has had a lot of practice playing with her own instrument, IF you know what I mean...""
(Squirrels): Ticshae says, "Bb."
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times whispers, "Oh dear."
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae lapses into a state of unconsciousness.
Being unconscious, Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons falls over.
Kagato steps forward and bows to Kennian before taking her into his arms gently.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "Lol what the heck."
Norin Saltfeather says, "Oh no."
Gurashi tip-toes as they collect Calioliahali back into their arms proper again, humming, stepping slowly alongside her still, careful not to bump into Yilan or Qillilitli either. Another step and a gentle spin, wings flapping behind them as they follow the melody of the nearby viola.
Ticshae regains consciousness with a start.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "I'm losing my mind lol."
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Luce lifts a dainty hand to his neckline, glancing about with uncertain disdain.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Someone heal this Ticshae."
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "Lma."
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "O."
Norin Saltfeather says to Ticshae, "Are you ok?"
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
(Squirrels): Luce says, "This Ticshae about to die."
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "Z wIi *hic* lll nnEoerood SYlllP!"
Kennian flashes a smile toward Kagato before her concerned attention returns to Ticshae.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says to Kagato, "We should make sure he is alright before we enjoy ourselves."
Norin Saltfeather opens his mouth as if to say something, but pauses.
Ticshae lapses into a state of unconsciousness.
Being unconscious, Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons falls over.
A jovial, defeaning fanfare echoes throughout the chateau, announcing a special guest.
The crystal-clear voice of the announcer rings across the room: "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the Ascension Gala the daring Lord Malarious of the esteemed House Kalas, the Bearer of the Medallion of Death, Protector of Creation, Bane of the Soulless, Illustrious Challenger for the Staff of Ascension!"
Gurashi nods their head emphatically.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "What is happening."
Ticshae regains consciousness with a start.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Someone heal ticshae LOL."
(Squirrels): Ticshae says, "Wyoooo *hic* oj!"
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Whats wrong with ticshae."
Kagato stretches his arms out to either side and drops his head back with his eyes closed. A blinding white light strikes him on the forehead and travels to his feet, lifting him off the ground. As he slowly turns, all his wounds heal and a blazing aura pulsates around him.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "Very, very drunk."
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "...they can walk it oooooooff."
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Kagato's aura of prismatic energy flickers and fades.
(Squirrels): Luce says, "Like, probably suicidal."
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
(Squirrels): Ticshae says, "Yef!"
Swathed in dramatic billows of fog, Malarious appears atop the stairs and takes his sweet time down the steps, glittering confetti swirling in the air about his figure.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
With a flourish of his arm, Malarious bows deeply.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Kennian beams broadly at Malarious.
Luce inclines his head politely to those around him.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
With a charming flourish, Ticshae bows down deeply. As he rises up slowly, you are stunned by how much more captivating he has become.
Ticshae sips a potion of bromides from a vial.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae stretches his muscles, dancing nimbly about.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae mutters and traces the glowing symbol of a rose before him. He smiles as the rose floats towards him and enters his chest, making him somehow look much more attractive.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Kagato creases his brow in a frown.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Reaper Kalas Malarious says, "Noisy."
Ticshae lapses into a state of unconsciousness.
Being unconscious, Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons falls over.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
(Celest): Gurashi says, "Ah, is anyone a healer able to aid dear Ticshae at the ballroom of the Gala?"
In a warm, comforting tone, Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus says to Kennian, "Just a moment."
Opening his mouth wide, Norin Saltfeather gapes in wonder at Malarious.
Ticshae regains consciousness with a start.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Norin Saltfeather exclaims, "It's The Malarious!"
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
(Celest): Kagato says, "Just about to."
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "We're gonna fix you right up."
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae lapses into a state of unconsciousness.
Being unconscious, Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons falls over.
(Celest): Reyqae says, "Uh oh... what happened to Ticshae?"
(Celest): Gurashi says, "Many thank yous, many thank yous."
Ticshae spasms in pain as his drunken body suffers the effects of severe alcohol poisoning.
Ticshae regains consciousness with a start.
In a swift, fluid motion, Ticshae springs up from his hands to land crouched on his feet.
Ticshae eats a wafer of purity dust.
Ticshae sips a potion of healing from a vial.
Ticshae sips lucidity slush from a vial.
(Celest): Kagato says, "Overdrinking."
Ticshae takes a long drag off his pipe.
(Squirrels): Ticshae says, "Yay!"
Kagato lifts his hands skyward, chanting aloud to the Holy Supernals to beseech their benevolence. A dazzling white light consumes his eyes and, lifting his hand, he points at Ticshae, loosing five spheres of Holy Light that race out and envelop him one after another, bathing him in Celestia's love and protection.
A wry smile spreads across your face.
(Celest): Kagato says, "All done."
Norin Saltfeather says, "I've met all of the Sealbearers at the Gala except Uzriel, and I got to meet his wife. So exciting."
Calioliahali's heeled feet almost glide along the amber ballroom floor as she matches Gurashi's movements, another delighted noise escaping her lips when they spin. Her own roseate wings begin to flare outwards somewhat, but then resettle upon her back as she remains entranced with Gurashi.
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a short waiter walks out to the north.
==== Something exits from north. ====
Barely audible whispers permeate the air as Evette enters from the north, a cloud of translucent figures trailing after.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Ticshae's aura of prismatic energy flickers and fades.
Reaper Kalas Malarious says, "Why is Ticshae causing a commotion?"
(Celest): Gurashi says, "Let this be a reminder of moderations in drinkings things that make your head spins! Be careful for next time!"
Norin Saltfeather firmly shakes Malarious's hand, looking him directly in the eye.
A cloud of translucent figures trails after Evette as she leaves to the north, the incomprehensible whispers finally fading.
==== she leaves the room to the north, ====
In a warm, comforting tone, Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus says, "He was suffering alcohol poisoning."
Mmellialleh Skydrifter has left the realm of Lusternia.
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says to Malarious, "Some of us have not experienced alcohol before."
Kennian giggles happily.
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "Sorry!"
Gael takes a hibiscus petal cookie from an ivory porcelain platter.
(Celest): Gurashi says, "Lessons learned, yes! Hopefully you are feeling muchly better now! It is O-K!"
A flurry of blackthorn petals arrives from the north, thorny vines sprouting within the floral cloud and twining together to form the body of Esei.
==== petals entered the room from north, ====
Gael takes a macadamia-vanilla fondant-covered oatmeal cookie from an ivory porcelain platter.
(Celest): Gurashi says, "Many thank yous Those who helped."
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says to Malarious, "It's much more.. intense? than it appears.. but jut as bubbly as expected."
Kennian nods her head sagely.
Luce coughs softly.
Malarious rubs his chin thoughtfully, raises his eyebrow and says, "I see..."
Qillilitli suddenly loses focus in her eyes and shudders, then looks curiously refreshed.
Esei tilts their head curiously.
Qillilitli releases a lightning-wreathed origami spire of crystal blue and it flutters into the air and around her, its charm dissolving into the air around her as the vellum disappears in tiny motes of dust.
An interplay of shadows and light grants movement to the space around you as the reddish glow of a bromeliad lantern flutters and flares.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "A sexy pinup poster of Ironbeard I am dying."
The Iron Key to the Infernal Machine clicks and clanks with a cacophony of mechanical noises, a trickle of crimson blood streaming from one of the eye sockets for a moment.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "It's ah, uh. Fine." She grins at the fan-boying, settling by the side of the ballroom, out of the way of the dancers. "And yes, -the- Malarious."
(And Everything Nice): You say, "Omg i wish i had one."
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a slender waiter walks in from the north.
==== something entered from north.  ====
A well-dressed, slender waiter says, "Would anyone like something to drink?"
==== Something entered the room from north. ====
Norin Saltfeather hands a ram-shaped meringue with cobalt-blue candyfloss fleece to you. "Here, try that one, it looks good."
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Is that a hairball on the carpet? I think it is!"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Lmfao did he see him."
Qillilitli frowns at the commotion, but returns her adoring gaze to Yilan as they move about the ballroom floor. With her hand upon their shoulder, she draws Yilan in closer as they entwine in their dance, twirling about with them with graceful steps and flourishes.
(Squirrels): Calioliahali says, "The fan-boying lmao."
Humble Ticshae, Avower of the Archons says, "No."
In a warm, comforting tone, Closed Fist, Kagato of the Platinum Lotus says to Kennian, "With that being taken care of, shall we dance?"
You blink.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Poor carpet."
Skeletal white blossoms flower along the flesh of Esei as their body splits apart into a blizzard of blackthorn petals that leave to the north.
You cease wielding a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass in your left hand.
You stop wielding your weapon
You begin to wield a ram-shaped meringue with cobalt-blue candyfloss fleece in your left hand.
You begin to wield your weapon
Baked until a beautiful ivory which smells sweetly of sugar and vanilla,
this petite meringue is shaped into the prideful figure of a little ram,
its head tossed upwards in a distinguished manner. Each composed of a
bit of marzipan tinted brilliant blue, its glossy eyes are offset by the
three horns shaped from black liquorice which spiral from the head.
Wispy candyfloss tinted cobalt-blue and gunmetal-grey puffs up comically
around the meringue body, the fleecy candy hung here and there with
delicate fractals of spun sugar to mimic blue lightning.
It has 9 months of usefulness left.
It weighs 5 ounce(s).
It has a trade valuation of worthless.
This item is ephemeral and may not be prevented from decaying.
It has the following aliases: meringue.
With a nervous giggle, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times says, "I uhm.. I don't really know how. But I can try!"
With one hand on Tikki's shoulder and the other clasping his hand, Luce leads the duet with a step to one side then back again, maintaining a steady rhythm.
Reaper Kalas Malarious says, "The Gala proceeds well I trust?"
You have emoted: Cheliyi takes the treat with a slight smile, looking it up and down curiously.
You tentatively stick out your tongue and lick a ram-shaped meringue with cobalt-blue candyfloss fleece.
Giving one of the horns a tiny lick, the cloying flavour of liquorice seizes your tongue.
It is moderately nutritious.
The City of Hallifax glistens brilliantly in the clouds high above the Basin of Life, its crystalline spires sparkling with a vibrant incandescence. Suddenly the very air about the city erupts with a flash of light, waves of energy rushing outwards through the surrounding skies and into the distance.
Ticshae leaves to the north.
==== Ticshae leaves the room to the north. ====
Kennian drains the last dregs of a cocktail from an gold-rimmed cocktail glass.
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says, "We had a surprise competitor win the Forge Championship this round."
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a slender waiter walks out to the north.
==== Something exits from north. ====
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Indeed. My recipe, actually."
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(Squirrels): Esei says, "...piss."
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat says, "Ironbeard."
Returning with a tray filled with champagne glasses, a well-dressed, short waiter enters from the kitchens.
==== Something enters from the kitchens. ====
A well-dressed, red-haired waiter silently slips out of the room, delicately balancing an ornate silver tray in one hand as he skillfully weaves through the crowd.
Malarious taps his fingers together and murmurs, "Excellent..."
Kagato gives a gentle smile at Kennian as he leads her out onto the dance floor and starts a simple ballroom dance with Kennian, clearly he lacked experience at dancing, but the effort made up for the inexperience.
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a short waiter walks out to the north.
==== Something exits from north. ====
You put your nose over a ram-shaped meringue with cobalt-blue candyfloss fleece and inhale.
The ram-shaped meringue with cobalt-blue candyfloss fleece smells sweetly of sugar and vanilla, with just a hint of liquorice.
You quickly devour a ram-shaped meringue with cobalt-blue candyfloss fleece.
With a little sigh you resign yourself to destroying the confectionery
creation before you, the liquorice horns broken off one after the other,
their flavour clinging persistently to your palate. You then move on to
take a bite of the candyfloss fleece, hoping for a reprieve from the
sweet, pungent liquorice; it seems, much to your chagrin, both the
candyfloss and spun sugar lightning are imbued with anise extract which
imparts a burning sensation. Despair grips you, however, as you bite
into the ivory meringue. Offering no respite, caraway seed spiced with
vanilla grips at your throat, leaving you longing for the Void to escape
this liquorice-induced nightmare.
Gael tentatively sticks out his tongue and licks a hibiscus petal cookie.
A bright flash erupts near Trader Bob's Chateau as the Ruins of the Vengeful intersect in an unexpectedly new form, heralding the initiation of a Vengeance game!
Gael gives a hibiscus petal cookie to Reader Illyria, Listener of the Silent Knell.
You stare blankly into space.
Norin Saltfeather says to you, "Was it any good?"
(Squirrels): Esei says, "...did they mean to do that."
Kennian places on hand delicately on Kagato's shoulder and the other just above his waist. "It's like this?" she whispers as quietly as possible.
(Squirrels): Xenthos says, "Um. Who else didn't see the vengeance game starting?"
Luce reaches one hand over Tikki's shoulder and the other across his body, nodding as Tikki's hands clasp into his. Thus forward facing, the two of them take a graceful promenade of the dancefloor.
Iridescent bubbles bounce about as they flow from the north, slowly merging to form one giant bubble that pops, revealing Reyqae.
Illyria leans close to Gael, comfortable, murmuring in his ear now and then. She eyes the cookie. "Didn't you just lick this?" she asks playfully.
"Ahah!" Reyqae exclaims triumphantly.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Nothing happened, surely."
Tikki hums a happy tune.
(Squirrels): Esei says, "<_<."
Gurashi laughs too, shaking their head as they step and sway along with Calioliahali, attention drawn briefly to the nearby commotion, seeming to relax once it is resolved. More viola music, and they begin to hum along with the nearby melody, plumage ruffling and settling. "Good thing we practiced," They say to her suddenly, laughing. "You look beautifuls, you do, you doodly do. I am so happy you came here withs me - thank you."
With an unashamed nod of his head, Gael murmurs to Illyria, "I needed to be certain you would like it."
Carrying a tray for champagne in one hand, a slender waiter walks in from the north.
==== something entered from north.  ====
A well-dressed, slender waiter says, "Would anyone like something to drink?"
==== Something entered the room from north. ====
Illyria nods her head sagely.
A bright flash erupts near Trader Bob's Chateau as the Ruins of the Vengeful intersect in an unexpectedly new form, heralding the initiation of a Vengeance game!
Illyria tentatively sticks out her tongue and licks a hibiscus petal cookie.
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "I love the red-haired waiter so much."
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "He is my favorite waiter."
Illyria puts her nose over a hibiscus petal cookie and inhales.
Trader Bob shouts, "Let us play then!"
Illyria quickly devours a hibiscus petal cookie.
Kagato gives a nod at Kennian, saying "Just like that." He led her through the simple steps of a Waltz, something fairly easy to pick up, moving slowly across the floor.
Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus looks surprised and says, "What's a vengeance game?"
With a smile, Reader Illyria, Listener of the Silent Knell says to Gael, "A most excellent confection."
Norin Saltfeather shrugs helplessly at Reyqae.
The ghost of a smile passes fleetingly across Gael's lips as he glances at Illyria.
You have emoted: Cheliyi looks visibly pained, and she washes down the food with a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass. "It was... very licorice-y. Thank you for getting me a treat, yes." She offers Norin Saltfeather a slight smile, shrugging.
Incensed mists roll in as Saran enters from the north, casting a haunting fog nearby.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Pale mists convolute with each step undertaken as Saran leaves to the north, the haunting fog dissipating in fluid curls.
==== Saran leaves the room to the north, ====
Incensed mists roll in as Saran enters from the north, casting a haunting fog nearby.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Gurashi looks at Calioliahali hopefully.
In a quiet, lilting voice, Umbral Evoker Gael, Wyrden Idolator says to Illyria, "I'm getting better at picking them out."
Pale mists convolute with each step undertaken as Saran leaves to the north, the haunting fog dissipating in fluid curls.
Gurashi breathes in deeply through a sun-kissed nose, taking in the scent of their surroundings.
==== Saran leaves the room to the north, ====
Trader Bob shouts, "Come join the vengeance game! A game of wits and subterfuge!"
(Newbie): Kenine says, "How do I pick my race?"
(Squirrels): Gurashi says, "I can't on this computer LOL."
Incensed mists roll in as Saran enters from the north, casting a haunting fog nearby.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Norra enters from the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Pale mists convolute with each step undertaken as Saran leaves to the north, the haunting fog dissipating in fluid curls.
==== Saran leaves the room to the north, ====
(Squirrels): You say, "With a little sigh you resign yourself to destroying the confectionery creation before you, the liquorice horns broken off one after the other, their flavour clinging persistently to your palate. You then move on to take a bite of the candyfloss fleece, hoping for a reprieve from the sweet, pungent liquorice; it seems, much to your chagrin, both the candyfloss and spun sugar lightning are imbued with anise extract which imparts a burning sensation. Despair grips you, however, as you bite into the ivory meringue. Offering no respite, caraway seed spiced with vanilla grips at your throat, leaving you longing for the Void to escape this liquorice-induced nightmare."
(Squirrels): Esei says, "Please help I am an idiot."
(Squirrels): Esei (from the Time of the Vernal Wars) says, "There we go."
You think to yourself: Why are there so many burny foods...
Incensed mists roll in as Saran enters from the north, casting a haunting fog nearby.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
Kennian's eyes light up at the sound of a game beginning as she follows Kagato's lead across the dance floor. Her steps gradually grow more confident in their repetitiveness.
Angry shouts rise above the din of the party, heralding the summary expulsion of one of the drunker guests by the bouncers.
(Squirrels): Esei (from the Time of the Vernal Wars) says, "Lmfao poor cheliyi."
Norra leaves to the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Norra leaves the room to the north, ====
(Squirrels): You say, "Which of you monsters made this."
Illyria offers Gael a quiet smile.
Pale mists convolute with each step undertaken as Saran leaves to the north, the haunting fog dissipating in fluid curls.
==== Saran leaves the room to the north, ====
"Oh?" Reyqae exclaims quizzically.
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "How to get to vengeance?"
(Squirrels): Esei (from the Time of the Vernal Wars) says, "I think it's an admin-made design."
Jade Dreamer Luce Shevat whispers to Tikki, "I don't think I mentioned it before, but you look fantastic, dear."
(Newbie): Xiran says, "It should be under your TASKS."
Norin Saltfeather studies you thoughtfully. "If it wasn't very good, you can always just tell me." he says with a laugh, turning back to the table.
(Squirrels): Esei (from the Time of the Vernal Wars) says, "We don't have fleece patterns."
With a playful lilt, Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times whispers to Kagato, "What's vengeance? Do you like to play?"
(Squirrels): Esei (from the Time of the Vernal Wars) says, "Or candyfloss."
Incensed mists roll in as Saran enters from the north, casting a haunting fog nearby.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "Is it downstairs?"
(Squirrels): Esei (from the Time of the Vernal Wars) says, "Yilan go to the waiting room and vengeance join."
Qillilitli bows slightly to Yilan as their dance concludes and, taking their hand in her own, guides the couple off of the dance floor.
Reyqae tilts her head curiously at Kennian.
Yilan waves goodbye.
Yilan leaves, following Agent Qillilitli Skydrifter.
The temporal fabric steadies itself as Qillilitli leaves to the north.
==== Qillilitli leaves the room to the north. ====
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "<3 having fun still Rey? <3."
Pale mists convolute with each step undertaken as Saran leaves to the north, the haunting fog dissipating in fluid curls.
==== Saran leaves the room to the north, ====
Tikki whispers to Luce, "And you look gorgeous yourself dear."
Warm rubescent light spills over the area as the glow within the bromeliad lantern flickers, its glass petals glowing a vibrant orange.
Kennian giggles happily at Kagato.
Kagato murmurs "Aye, I enjoy a game of vengeance every now and then. I'm enjoying your company more at the moment though."
(Newbie): Huskii says, "I think I had to reincarnate. You can REINCARNATE INTO your race from the Portal of Fate, which I think has a Portal."
The crystal-clear voice of the announcer rings across the room: "Please welcome to the Ascension Gala the nightmarish Esteemed Tyrs, an Undercity Outcast."
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "The poster is the best part."
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "Lost. Where's the waiting room?"
The corners of your mouth turn up as you grin mischievously.
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "Lma."
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "Yes XD."
(Squirrels): Yilan says, "Lmao."
(And Everything Nice): Tridemon says, "'m going back to my beach."
With a slight laugh, you say to Norin Saltfeather, "Honestly, it was terrible."
Trader Bob shouts, "I await you north off the terrace!"
Calioliahali's expression remains lit with utter joy and contentment as she waltzes along with Gurashi, once more seeming oblivious to the growing crowd around them. "And you remain, ah... The most gorgeous creature that has ever walked the Basin, my apotheosis." She leans in again, pressing her black lips to the corner of their mouth. "I would not have missed this moment for anything."
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "But I also enjoyed the story, I accidentally ended up in a romance with Romaan tho T_T."
Norin Saltfeather utters a deep, rumbling laugh.
(And Everything Nice): Tridemon (from the Aetherways) says, "Ew."
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "HE ASKED FOR A HERO NAME NOT A BOYFRIEND NAME, I WAS TRICKED."
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "Ew."
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "LOL."
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "YOU WERE TRICKED."
Kennian's cheeks flush a bright red. "You are so sweet" she whispers quietly.
Trader Bob shouts, "You can teleport to me!"
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "Yeah lol."
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "You should've made it BIZI."
Norin Saltfeather says, "I'm sorry. I was hoping it was tasty, but the food here is so strange. I'm used to fish and salted pork, and hard biscuits."
You tilt your head curiously at Norin Saltfeather.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "Omg I should have I am so unsmart."
With a hum, you say, "Do you like sugar foods, by the bys?"
Moving in graceful circles, Luce dances a slow waltz with Tikki.
The crystal-clear voice of the announcer rings across the room: "Please welcome to the Ascension Gala the argent Lord Dorcyn, the Avenger for the Hifarae Tribe."
Tikki hums a happy tune.
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "I need Shiner of Pearls on my title now."
(And Everything Nice): Reyqae says, "That's a boss title ok."
A breathtaking, mirrored ballroom.
The true heart of the chateau is revealed in this ballroom, from the sprawling murals that adorn each elaborate, gold panelled wall to the expansive dance floor that spreads like a sea of gleaming amber from one side of the room to the other. Pillars resembling trees worked in scaled, gold-leaf motifs rise at even intervals on either side of the room, their circumferences narrowing the higher they go - spreading into sprawling, candle-lit branches just below a vaulted, mirror-enhanced ceiling. Like miniature dancers themselves, hundreds of candle flames burn mesmerisingly, their reflections accompanying those of any dancers that might twirl below. An orchestral pit is arranged out of the way to one side, sinking into the floor between curving panels to allow acoustic amplification. Draped in white silks, an ornate table stands here, various platters, bowls, and trays stacked high upon it. Winding their way about the area are opulent streamers comprised of dozens of glass bubbles, each filled with glowing liquid. To the side stands a bromeliad lantern atop a bronze pedestal, metal leaves splaying forth to present an illuminated blown glass flower. Mistress Afifah y'Bolgari paces with great animation as she hums a guttural tune. A handsome waiter stands idly here as he balances a tray for champagne in one hand. Humming softly to himself, Norin "the Lily-Livered" Saltfeather glances at his surroundings with keen interest. A handsome waiter stands idly here as he balances a tray for champagne in one hand. Calioliahali Skydrifter looms here, lingering with an unsettling aura of strict severity. Witness Kennian, Light in Dark Times is here. Luce is here, dancing with Tikki in a slow step. He wields a delicate crystal staff in his left hand and a functional steel spatula in his right hand. Gael is here, smiling faintly at Illyria. Tikki with a Blank face stands here, his presence perfuming the air with the warm scent of mouth-watering confections. An imposing reaper is here, face hidden behind his dark hood. Resplendent in cerulean and angel blue plumage, an aquatic Angel of Hallowed Waters drifts here amidst an aura of amber-tinged, azure light. Herald Gurashi, The Heart's Friend with a Blank face shifts and blurs, their figure cast into uncertainty by the enveloping Presence that lingers large, unseen, and heavy about their form. They wield a gold-rimmed, crystal Gala glass in their left hand and a peacock psalterium lyre in their right hand. Sworn to the Oath, Reyqae Indara, Disciple of the Lotus is here, surrounded by a flurry of dancing cherry blossom petals. She wields a tahto painted with cherry blossoms with both hands.
You see a single exit leading north.
Norin Saltfeather hands you a muffin instead. "Here, this doesn't look horrible."
(And Everything Nice): Gurashi says, "You're GR3 I think you can do that now."
A wry smile spreads across your face.
Norin Saltfeather blushes furiously.
Trader Bob shouts, "If you're not sure how to get here and you cannot teleport to me for some reason, let me know!"
You have emoted: Cheliyi nibbles on a blueberry chiffon muffin, just in case.
Norin Saltfeather says, "I mean, it looks tasty."
(Newbie): Kenine says, "It looks like classflex is temporary. How do I make my class permanent?"
You tentatively stick out your tongue and lick a blueberry chiffon muffin.
The muffin nearly melts in your mouth, evaporating away with a buttery caress twining with tart blueberry and sunny lemon.
It has little nutritional value.
You ponder the situation.
You eat a blueberry chiffon muffin with gusto.
The crown of the muffin is exceptionally soft, with a silken mouthfeel
that is ever so slightly foamy. A delicate lemon zest brightens the
sweet confection, with sharper bursts of blueberry tang twining into the
mix as they are claimed. The muffin becomes progressively more cake-like
in its texture as you work your way to the bottom while also exhibiting
a stronger burst of lemon - likely due to some settling during baking.
Norin Saltfeather puts his hands on his hips and goes "Hmmm!"
Norra enters from the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Something enters from the north, ====
You sigh contentedly.
You nod your head sagely.
Reyqae glances askance.
(Newbie): Luce says, "Try TASK CLASS SELECT <class>."
Reyqae drains the last dregs of red wine from a fluted glass frosted in crushed pearl.
Norin Saltfeather says, "I think I'll check out this Vengeance thing."
(Newbie): Kagato says, "FORGET (skillset) PERMANENTLY or FORGET (skillset) PERMANENT, I think it was, if you have already selected a skillset."
Gael watches Illyria with a small smile, his eyes darting out across the ballroom momentarily.
Norin Saltfeather smiles softly at you.
You nod your head sagely.
Like a gentle ripple in a crystalline pool, you say, "Yeah, me toos, yes."
Dorcyn arrives from the north.
==== Dorcyn entered the room from north. ====
Ready for a new adventure, you point boldly towards the horizon and declare in a proud tone, "Onward!"
The corners of your mouth turn up as you grin mischievously.
Norra leaves to the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
==== Norra leaves the room to the north, ====
Kennian sways in rhythm with Kagato as they move more confidently across the floor. Her dress twirls in vibrant hues of champagne and blue at every turn.
Dorcyn leaves to the north.