The Ritual of Unity--family version

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Getting all nervous! holy crap."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I got my part reflexed. Not nervous at all ^_^."
You see a deer wander through a clearing in the distance.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "About what? lol."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Eeee! I hope your reflex isn't awkwardly fast or anything!"
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "I think that may be it, after consulting the
scroll. Does the Priestess of the Moon have any recommendations?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Nope! Arien made me do 3 slow seconds in my head. Which meant I
wrote an alias to count what I perceived as 3 slow seconds."
The late spring air billows across the boughs of the Serenwilde Forest, sending a tremor of power
through the commune. A flurry of mooncloak butterflies fills the skies, igniting the firmament like
fire with their shimmering wings.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Turns out I perceive 3 slow seconds as 3.37 seconds."
Arien closes her eyes and inhales deeply, absorbing the scent of her surroundings.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Of course you did."
Arien sighs contentedly.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "So that is what it's set for."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "<3."
 (Serenwilde): Haghan says, "What was that."
 (Serenwilde): Arien says, "We prepare for the Ritual of Unity, Haghan."
 (Serenwilde): Feyr says, "The forest anticipating the Rite of Unity."
Shadows grow longer in anticipation for the return of their dark mistress as Father Sun's chase
brings him closer to the world's edge.
Softly, Moon Priestess Ridien says, "I think that is all."
You have emoted: Niina tilts her head back, smiling softly to the sky.
A circle of gnarled trees.
There is but a light breeze blowing. Two circles of trees ring this clearing, the outermost composed
of towering trees with vast, ancient trunks, and the innermost consisting of slender, more graceful
younger trees. A yew tree stands near the centre, weathered and dignified, bearing company to the
burial mound occupying the very centre of the clearing. Vivid red yew berries lie scattered across
the earth, strewn amidst the sparse plants that survive on the forest floor beneath the shadowing
boughs that branch overhead. Sprawling white sores covering its trunk, a sickly yew tree is rooted
here. Centred beneath a concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of Laron Oakvine has been
raised here. A lean dryad is rooted into the ground here, her features grim and cold. Reaching up as
high as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. A birch sapling clings
tenaciously to the ground here. Moon Priestess Ridien stands here, broom in hand and looking
positively soignee. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. A
delicate silver scroll lies here. Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper is here, shrouded.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, southwest, and northwest.
You flutter your eyelashes charmingly.
Azus tells you, "How long until we begin?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Sorry, I meant ritual."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "That's like calling a ship a boat."
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "We should cleanse the circle now."
Moon Priestess Ridien looks into the sky and smiles, a rippling of moonlight engulfing her
momentarily as she whispers silent prayers to Mother Moon.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Is this where we're doing it?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Do you want me to heal the sickly yew trees before we begin?"
Azus tells you, "Do all the guildmasters attend for this part?"
Kneeling humbly, you press your palms together before you and close your eyes momentarily as you
pray devoutly to Lisaera, the Silver Goddess, "Thank you for this day, and your loving gaze. May we
forever flourish with Your Wisdom in our hearts.".
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I'm just hoping I dont lag, omg, please dont lag."
The limbs of the Serenwilde rustle in the late spring breeze, sending moonhart leaves to fall in
lazy circles to the forest floor. The mooncloak butterflies leap and dive through the air like
curious spirits, their shimmering wings sending sparks of power through the available light.
You stand up and stretch your arms out wide.
You flutter your eyelashes charmingly.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "You better dont, because that will delay my part too!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Hehe."
Azus arrives from the north.
Laughing merrily, a pixie flutters in from the north.
Laughing merrily, a pixie flutters in from the north.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Rofl."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Feyr gather people at the moonhart."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Shhooo."
(Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "No way! I'm going to beat that lag with my cuuudgel!"
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper nods solemnly, though she is unable to conceal the
gentleness of her features as she observes the fall of many leaves.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, ">:(."
 (Serenwilde): Feyr says, "Everyone who wishes to attend, please come to the Moonhart Mother Tree."
You say, "Everiine is not here."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "(Unlovingly)"
Using your tongue and the roof of your mouth, you make a quiet clicking noise.
As the sun passes below the horizon's edge, Mother Night unveils her terrible, shadowy beauty,
spreading darkness across the land.
 (Serenwilde): Ulkira says, "I am on my way."
Ryylaet tells you, "// Have to go. wish I could stay for it. hope it goes well. good luck!"
Moon Priestess Ridien exhales softly and ceases her fidgeting. As night falls, she turns her face to
the moon and smiles again and nods.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Will another Serenguard be able to relieve him?"
Softly, her form still glimmering with moonlight, Moon Priestess Ridien says, "Mother Moon is with
us, friends."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde smiles and looks up, flashing white and blue.
The white blanket of cloud in the sky above you thickens into a heavy cover.
You turn quickly as a twig snaps behind you.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Ulkira volunteers to be moondancer."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Lol."
 (Serenwilde): Ulkira says, "Anybody need to barrow a moondancer??"
You have emoted: Niina gazes solemnly up at Mother Moon, her face filling with love at Her beauty.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "We have a moondancer."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Aaah, there's a twilight blue rose in my inventory T_T."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Was that you, Niinii?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Allo."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "I need a Serenguard."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Everiine is not here."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Did I make it back in time?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Fuck."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Haghan?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "*Points at Ilkrus*."
You ponder the situation.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Haghan is GR6."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Haghan is more senior."
*********************[ THE FREE COLLECTIVE OF SERENWILDE ]*********************
Commune Member         Rank                     Position                    CT
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Arien        hartstone Guardian of the Seren    Moonhart Circle             On
Kalleira     hartstone Ward                                                 On
Feyr         hartstone High Forester            Minister of Power           On
Azus          shofangi Guardian of the Seren    Moonhart Circle             On
Sidhi       serenguard Gardener                                             On
Haghan   serenguard(h) Forest Warden                                        On
Ilkrus      serenguard Woodsman                 Commune Aide                On
Niina     spiritsinger Guardian of the Seren    Moonhart Circle             On
Avurekhos hartstone(h) Forest Warden            Commune Aide                On
Lilybell  spiritsinger Gardener                                             On
Ulkira      moondancer Forest Custodian                                     On
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4 hartstones, 1 moondancer, 3 serenguards, 1 shofangi and 2 spiritsingers present, of those 2 are
demigods/ascendants.
Currently, there are 11 Commune Members on this Plane and 2 on other Planes.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Ah."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "So he'd be the leader."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Plus ilkrus is just a noob, so he dont count."
An owl hoots off in the distance.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "<-- still doesn't know what the fuck to do."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I realized I had said it too nicely, so had to amend what I said."
You say, "Shall I ask Haghan?"
You snort and snuffle at the air, sensing through a freckled, sun-kissed nose upon your face the
faint traces of others in the surrounding area.
You make out the scent of Ulkira coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Sidhi coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Avurekhos coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Haghan coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Ilkrus coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Arien coming from a circle of gnarled trees.
You make out the scent of Azus coming from a circle of gnarled trees.
You make out the scent of Feyr coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Lilybell coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Kalleira coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Ooh.. Do I have time to prep for my next epic?"
Across the heavens, the stars and moon challenge night's dark reign, revealing familiar
constellations that tell the tales of myth and legend.
Using your tongue and the roof of your mouth, you make a quiet clicking noise as you stare at a
musical metronome pocket watch.
Azus tells you, "// Haghan says he's mindless."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Its starting in six-tenish minutes."
You look up into the air for divine inspiration.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Blah. Gonna read over stuff then."
You say, "Everiine said he would be back in time for it."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Just afterwards, if it's the waxing gibbous, it'd be awesome if I
could have help prepping again."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Was happy I got last one done."
Arien tells you, "(Anyone have his contact information?)"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Little babies are mewling hard, I'll be back."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Ok ilkrus."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Oh, I'm gonna have to wait till tomorrow. No full month this
weave?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Sup?"
 (The Moonhart Circle): You say, "Does anyone have a way to prod Everiine?"
You say, "Ilkrus.. isn't confident in his ability. If only Idrazil had stayed."
You let loose a long breath from your lungs, exhaling slowly.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Oh. My. Gods. That is awesome."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Miss."
Using your tongue and the roof of your mouth, you make a quiet clicking noise.
You turn quickly as a twig snaps behind you.
You say to Moon Priestess Ridien, "Perhaps we should begin without him."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "I believe Ilkrus may hold the key we need, Keyll
Arrane."
Haghan tells you, "Feyr first I heard of that, ok one sec."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "He is blooded."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Ilkrus: http://pastebin.com/pD1Aw7yD."
Haghan tells you, "So I'm doing what now?"
You tell Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye, "Come here."
Eurytus, Master of the Hunt canters in from the north, stopping to look around thoughtfully.
Eurytus, Master of the Hunt bows respectfully to himself.
The corners of your mouth turn up as you grin mischievously.
Arien clasps her hands and bows deeply to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt before forming the sign of the
White Hart, intoning, "May the Spirits guide you, child of the Forest."
Arien nods solemnly.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Since only two of you, I have it alternate, I hope that helps."
His voice low, Eurytus, Master of the Hunt says, "I come in service to the Serenguard, Lady Bearer."
Moon Priestess Ridien bows respectfully to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt.
You smile softly at Eurytus, Master of the Hunt.
Arien begins to wield a mystic cudgel in her left hand.
Arien raises a mystic cudgel up and makes a circle in the air. A radiant torc forms from the ether
and settles around her neck.
You bow respectfully to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Hmm.. Just copied the whole thing to a notepad."
Azus bows respectfully to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Wow."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "We are honoured."
Arien bows respectfully to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "We now have Eurytus."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Whats up, love?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, ":)"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "That's cool."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "We have Eurytus? O.o."
Looking from one leader to the next, Eurytus, Master of the Hunt says, "I have meditated on this
ritual for some time, friends. I believe the spirits of the forest will guide me true."
Moon Priestess Ridien smiles softly at Eurytus, Master of the Hunt.
Haghan tells you, "Where?"
The perception of time momentarily slows to a fraction as Lachesis studies the Tapestry of Fate,
carefully measuring each strand before making notations in a great tome. Time rushes forward as the
memory fades, yet the feeling remains that your history in Lusternia is recorded in the great annals
of fate, for better or for worse.
You have received 5 lessons thanks to your Iron Membership.
You say to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt, "Thank you very much for coming."
Arien tells you, "(You logging all of this?)"
Arien nods solemnly.
Argent moonlight pierces the blue glow of the Flame of dae'Seren upon you, enshrouding you
momentarily in a silver mantle.
You say to Moon Priestess Ridien, "Shall we begin cleansing the rital circle?"
Azus tells you, "// Haghan is asking where we are."
Haghan enters from the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
A pixie tickles Haghan mercilessly!
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "Ok."
Midnight shadows coalesce around a new day, and Mother Night embraces the land in utter darkness.
It is now the 8th of Vestian, 391 years after the Coming of Estarra.
You have emoted: Niina gives a subtle, sweeping bow to her brothers and sisters of the Serenwilde,
stepping back into the ring of trees.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Any reason for this, other than RP?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Because it's cool."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Pretty much just rp."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde retreats a ways, watching the proceedings with glowing green
eyes.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "K."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Once upon a time, Lisae asked me a question as to why my head
was staked at the tree. When I told her I was unphased by this, she came up with the idea of a
ritual of unity to keep us strong and raise up trophies of our own, lol. But yes, mostly RP."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Mk."
A calm note of curiosity in his voice, Eurytus, Master of the Hunt says, "Will I be taking the
Chieftain's place, Lady Bearer?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Niina, do participants also intone the oathe of unity?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Okay I've been working with Haghan so that he knows his parts."
Haghan ponders the situation.
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper circles round, her light feet making headway to the
innermost ring of trees with a tilt of silver antlers.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Awesome. :)"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "But do participants intone the oathe of unity or no?"
Moon Priestess Ridien bows her head and begins whispering fervent prayers to the Realm of the Fae.
At her command, the trees rustle violently, bending to the will of the Moon Coven.
Renion, Pure Chime, a newbie in the Free Collective of Serenwilde, has entered Lusternia.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I'll be right back."
A soft glow emanates from the north, and a moment later a tiny sprite emerges, spiraling through the
air in a graceful dance.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Niiiiinaa."
A circle of gnarled trees.
Dense white clouds have spread completely across the sky. Two circles of trees ring this clearing,
the outermost composed of towering trees with vast, ancient trunks, and the innermost consisting of
slender, more graceful younger trees. A yew tree stands near the centre, weathered and dignified,
bearing company to the burial mound occupying the very centre of the clearing. Vivid red yew berries
lie scattered across the earth, strewn amidst the sparse plants that survive on the forest floor
beneath the shadowing boughs that branch overhead. Sprawling white sores covering its trunk, a
sickly yew tree is rooted here. Centred beneath a concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of
Laron Oakvine has been raised here. A lean dryad is rooted into the ground here, her features grim
and cold. Reaching up as high as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. A
birch sapling clings tenaciously to the ground here. Moon Priestess Ridien stands here, broom in
hand and looking positively soignee. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground. A delicate silver scroll lies here. There are 2 pixies here. Eurytus, Master of the Hunt
trots slowly around the tomes here, looking thoughtful. A beautiful sprite flitters here with a
brilliant halo of white light illuminating her presence. Haghan is here, pondering thoughtfully. He
wields a tae'dae bearclaw flail in each hand. Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper is here,
shrouded. She wields a mystic cudgel in her left hand. Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde is
here. She wields a translucent shofa of psionic green in each hand.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, southwest, and northwest.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Wakey wakey niina."
A high pitched wail heralds the entrance of a banshee from the north.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "How about we all just get naked?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "That's after the oath of unity."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Where we truly UNITE with each other."
A cloud of sparkling dust is thrown into the air as a tiny sprite suddenly vanishes from view.
Azus flashes a pixie a joyous smile.
A pixie playfully pinches Azus on the behind.
You say to Haghan, "Will you be taking the place of the Sereguard leader?"
A leprechaun strolls in from the north.
Feyr tells you, "Hey!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, ">:3."
A brownie somersaults in from the north.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Ftw connection, not the time..."
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "If needed."
A wood nymph skips in from the north.
A wood nymph skips off to the southwest.
A brownie somersaults off to the southeast.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Niina: Do participants also intone the oathe of unity?"
Haghan tells you, "How long will this be?"
You tell Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye, "Like an hour?"
On all four legs, a pigwidgeon bumbles in from the north.
Haghan tells you, "((I can't commit that sorry))"
You tell Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye, "Everiine said he'd come."
A pigwidgeon bumbles off to the north on all four legs.
A ball of light floats in from the north.
You tell Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye, "But didn't show."
You tell Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye, "We can have Eurytus then."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "And you can commit to the entire Rite?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Noooo! connection, be united! So Jen can complete this ritual!"
A ball of light floats off to the north.
A soft glow emanates from the northeast, and a moment later a tiny sprite emerges, spiraling through
the air in a graceful dance.
You say to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt, "Will you take the place of the Serenguard Leader?"
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "That I cannot,."
You nod your head at Haghan.
You say, "Until Everiine comes, of course."
A cloud of sparkling dust is thrown into the air as a tiny sprite suddenly vanishes from view.
Gently, Moon Priestess Ridien says, "Though the fae maintain their own free will, Lady Bearer, their
presence is felt throughout the Serenwilde Forest. In lieu of fae in direct service to Mother Moon,
this was the best that I can do."
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "Unfortunately I don't think I will be around for the
ritual without difficulty, but as long as the role is filled."
A banshee drifts off to the north, wailing and screeching.
You flutter your eyelashes at Moon Priestess Ridien.
Haghan leaves to the north, emanating an aura of immense power.
You say to Moon Priestess Ridien, "My fair Priestess, you have done well for us."
You smile softly.
The ghost of a smile passes fleetingly across Arien's lips.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Ok ilkrus, I have confirmed that what I pasted for you is all you
have to do."
Moon Priestess Ridien smiles softly.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Just your guild's dance."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Okay, the question is when."
Haghan tells you, "I'm off, good luck with the ritual sorry could help out more."
You tell Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye, "It's fine! Farewell."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "You'll see haghan do his part of the dance first."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Cool."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "You do yours 3-5 seconds after him."
A soft glow emanates from the northwest, and a moment later a tiny sprite emerges, spiraling through
the air in a graceful dance.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Then he does another, and again you wait 3-5 seconds and do yours."
A leprechaun strolls off to the southwest.
A brownie somersaults in from the south.
You lean on a grim-faced dryad seeking consolation.
Azus's eyes sparkle with amusement.
A brownie somersaults off to the southeast.
Calling for her broom, which soars through the air to meet her grasp, Moon Priestess Ridien says,
"Shall I begin the cleansing?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Sounds good to me."
You nod your head at Moon Priestess Ridien.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I wonder if this counts as helping to organize a commune wide ritual.
"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "XD."
Moon Priestess Ridien closes her eyes and exhales. When she opens them, they blaze with a silver
light.
A brownie somersaults in from the southeast.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Haghan MIA."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Just off prime, i think."
A cloud of sparkling dust is thrown into the air as a tiny sprite suddenly vanishes from view.
A brownie somersaults off to the south.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "It's alright, Lisaera is just filling all the roles, lol."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Haha."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "So.. Still just doing the same thing?"
Moon Priestess Ridien quietly surveys the area with the ancient, ash broom held loosely in her hands.
 She exhales softly and begins to sweep, sweeping in an outward spiral near the white blossom. The
fae materialize at her command, carrying unique blossoms that they place at each of the cardinal
directions, and on a stone pedestal.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Niina, do you want me to tell Ulkira to lead the moondancers?"
The last vestiges of midnight shadows flee as Mother Night hides herself from the luminous arrival
of her shining mate as he chases her across the bowl of the sky.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "No, we're ok."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Do you want me to tell her to help with the dance?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "The one who didn't want to remove some pieces of jewelery for no
reason? :P."
Intoning brightly, moving purposefully with each sweep of an ancient, ash broom, Moon Priestess
Ridien says, "Fair Luna, we call down Your light. Bring us joy and keep safe our hearts while we
dwell within the Wildes."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Oh no, she removed them."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I had to talk her out of her jewelry."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Shouldn't have had to."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "True."
With a final tap of an ancient, ashen broom against the ground, Moon Priestess Ridien says, "Wise
Albion, we call down Your light. Bring us Wisdom and keep safe our secrets while we unite in sacred
rite within the Wildes."
A squirrel skitters through the treetops somewhere above.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I took off my Circlet."
A brilliant shaft of moonlight beams down from the heavens, illuminating the ancient cairns. Like a
wave of light, the beam collapses across.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Oh shit."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I just realized, I'm naked."
A brilliant shaft of moonlight beams down from the heavens, illuminating the ancient cairns. Like a
wave of light, the beam collapses across the forest, filling the boughs with a pale luminescence.
You feel the protective touch of Mother Moon in your surroundings strengthen.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "-spank Avu-."
A soft glow emanates from the north, and a moment later a tiny sprite emerges, spiraling through the
air in a graceful dance.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, ">.>."
You have emoted: Niina bows her head in reverence.
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (1.113s)
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Its ok, your divine radiance will hide your naughty bits."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Psh."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "He's freeeeeeeeeee."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Shh!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Freeeee baalllliiiinnn."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Those naughty bits are for Jen."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, ":P."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper lowers to one knee, dipping her head as the sacred light
casts its grace upon her.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "SHH!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "*ZipsMouth*."
A circle of gnarled trees.
It is quite mild. Two circles of trees ring this clearing, the outermost composed of towering trees
with vast, ancient trunks, and the innermost consisting of slender, more graceful younger trees. A
yew tree stands near the centre, weathered and dignified, bearing company to the burial mound
occupying the very centre of the clearing. Vivid red yew berries lie scattered across the earth,
strewn amidst the sparse plants that survive on the forest floor beneath the shadowing boughs that
branch overhead. Sprawling white sores covering its trunk, a sickly yew tree is rooted here. Centred
beneath a concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of Laron Oakvine has been raised here. A
lean dryad is rooted into the ground here, her features grim and cold. Reaching up as high as the
eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. A birch sapling clings tenaciously to the
ground here. Moon Priestess Ridien stands here, broom in hand and looking positively soignee. A
sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. A delicate silver scroll lies
here. There are 2 pixies here. Eurytus, Master of the Hunt trots slowly around the tomes here,
looking thoughtful. A beautiful sprite flitters here with a brilliant halo of white light
illuminating her presence. Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde is here. She wields a translucent
shofa of psionic green in each hand. Arien is here, smiling faintly. She wields a mystic cudgel in
her left hand.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "*keepstalking*."
High Priestess Ridien's eyes ignite with silver moonfire as she guides Mother Moon's power across
the circle. The fae, dancing lightly through the air, whisper their prayers, and mooncloak
butterflies manifest within the clearing like motes of blinking starlight.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde watches the lights in the sky without expression, eyes
blazing green.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "*Rebel4lyfe*."
A cloud of sparkling dust is thrown into the air as a tiny sprite suddenly vanishes from view.
You cannot follow Moon Priestess Ridien.
A wood nymph skips in from the southwest.
You nod your head sagely.
Breathless, her eyes still glowing a vibrant silver, Moon Priestess Ridien says, "Now we will call
the forest."
A soft glow emanates from the north, and a moment later a tiny sprite emerges, spiraling through the
air in a graceful dance.
Azus nods her head.
A wood nymph skips off to the northeast.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "The Shofangi stand here in our entirety today."
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "Should we walk to the moonhart? I can't follow
ridien and that was the plan lol."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "TELL KARLACH Hey, would you like to know how to really anger
Serenwilde? Well you see, we're about to do this thing..."
A cloud of sparkling dust is thrown into the air as a tiny sprite suddenly vanishes from view.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Everyone, if you'll follow me?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Jk jk xD."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Stfu!!! *deathglare Feyr* LOL."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper rises, drifting amongst the trees and fae as she nods in
silent approval.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Ugh."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "We will move to the Moonhart at once."
You begin to follow Azus.
The voice of High Priestess Ridien calls across the forest, shafts of moonlight igniting the path
from the ritual circle to the Moonhart Mother Tree. As the light flares brilliantly, you hear her
voice whispering along the breeze, "Brothers and sisters of the Wilde - join us at the Moonhart
Mother Tree so that we might begin the Ritual of Unity."
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde north to by a sparkling pool.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northeast to beneath ancient, towering trees.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northwest to a still glade before the cairns.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde north to a sombre archway of trees.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde north to burial mounds.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northeast to by a cracked dolmen.
One of the ancestral spirits surrounding you is left behind as you travel.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde southeast to where trees grow through ancient
remains.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northeast to brown birches.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northeast to ancient woods.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde east to a placid grove.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde east to below a sheer bank.
The Moonhart Mother Tree.
The variety of trees that crowd around the Moonhart Mother Tree goes beyond count, elms and alders,
beech and cherry, hawthorn and hazel, evergreen and oak, all dwarfed by the magnificence and majesty
of the mother tree herself. The grasses and shrubs that grow in the surrounding forest become scarce
as they approach the tree, replaced by tiny wildflowers of amethyst-purple and marble-white. The
veil to the ethereal plane is particularly thin, and the laughter of pixies and other creatures of
the fae tinkle down from the treetops and tickle the ears of those below. The atmosphere itself,
although benign and welcoming, also vibrates with a palpable power, sending shivers up the skin.
Singing a hauntingly beautiful melody, Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart, stands here. Towering high
above is the Moonhart Mother Tree, stretching her enormous branches heavenwards. Reaching up as high
as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. There are 2 small screech owls here.
 There are 9 fierce timberwolves here. There are 2 armoured badgers here. Hovering over a raised
dais are two silver arrows, their long shafts crossed with the points aimed skywards. An illustrated
canvas hangs in the air here, supported by silvery ribbons. There are 20 kephera nature warders here.
 There are 10 centaur hunters here. Covered in bone armour, watching you warily, a silver-furred
vixen sniffs the air. Watching you warily, a silver-furred vixen sniffs the air. There are 3
armoured owls here. An elfen guard strolls here, alert and vigilant. In the shape of an open palm, a
metallic sigil lies here. There are 10 frost hags here. A hunting trophy bearing Arcanis's head is
here, a grisly reminder of the power of a skillful hunter. There are 2 red foxes here. There are 4
buckets here. A wooden spike is planted here, proudly displaying the shrunken head of Arien. A
delicate silver scroll lies here. A hornbeam sapling clings tenaciously to the ground here. A wooden
spike is planted here, proudly displaying the shrunken head of Daj. A wooden spike is planted here,
proudly displaying the shrunken head of Enadonella. With gilded wings of silver and gold unfurled, a
rosy gryphon is here, radiating a bright light. The body of a dead fat green weevil lies here. The
body of a dead large wood weevil lies here. The body of a lumbering red weevil lies here. A
ceremonial fire crackles here, sending orange sparks swirling upwards. A pale green, portly pony
with a long tail stands here quietly. A large wood weevil explores the weeds here. There are 2
pixies here. Renion, Pure Chime is here. Serenguard Ilkrus Yfae'dren is here. Ulkira Silvermoon,
Adherent of the Crone is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left hand and a glacial platinum
tower shield in her right. Serenguard Sidhi Ga'ruul is here. She wields a primeval bone blade katana
engraved with bestial imagery with both hands. Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper is here,
shrouded. She wields a mystic cudgel in her left hand. Kalleira frowns deeply, lines creasing her
forehead. She wields a nature talisman in her left hand. Druid Feyr Yfae'dren is here, shrouded. He
wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand and a bone fetish in his right. Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet,
Khan en-Wilde is here. She wields a translucent shofa of psionic green in each hand. Strawberry
Lilybell, Fae Blossom is here, shrouded. She is surrounded by nine pale ancestral spirits. Heir
Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream is here, shrouded. He wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand
and a war shield of the Killing Moon in his right.
You see exits leading north, south, and through a vined stairway.

A pixie says, "Oooo, wait! I need to help keep the Flame of Glinshari alive! Could you take me there
first?"
"Shh!" Azus says to a pixie, putting a finger to her lips.
A pixie raises his hand to his mouth and titters girlishly at Azus.
Avurekhos smiles softly at you.
Moon Priestess Ridien wanders dreamily in from the north, glancing about with a mild curiosity.
Azus's eyes sparkle with amusement.
You flutter your eyelashes at Avurekhos.
Avurekhos inclines his head politely to Moon Priestess Ridien.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Haghan isn't here :O."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "This looks to be everyone."
Eurytus, Master of the Hunt canters in from the north, stopping to look around thoughtfully.
You say, "If you'd kindly dismiss your mounts, and remove your shoes, we are ready to begin."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Can I give this rose to Ridien?"
Shifting his attention to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt, Ilkrus powerfully slams a fist against his
own chest in a tribal display of respect.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Yes."
Feyr flashes Moon Priestess Ridien a joyous smile.
Shifting her attention to Eurytus, Master of the Hunt, Sidhi powerfully slams a fist against her own
chest in a tribal display of respect.
With a low growl, a fierce timberwolf pads out to the north.
A pale green, portly pony with a long tail bobs her head several times just before trotting off.
Kethaera has been frozen to death by a spectral garwight.
You see the death occur at intersection in a long hallway.  (7196)
From your knowledge, that room is in Catacombs of the Dead.
Proudly standing at full attention, Eurytus, Master of the Hunt slams a fist against his chest in a
fierce tribal salute that reverberates throughout his body.
Moon Priestess Ridien bends down to loosen her shoes, which she removes with grace and speed.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Awesome! Eurytus tribalsaluting XD."
You say, "Everyone please follow Azus, Arien, or myself."
Speaking loudly and enunciating clearly, Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Everyone
should follow your guild representitives now. Please remove footwear and jewellery at once."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Yeah."
Feyr begins to follow you.
Avurekhos begins to follow you.
Sidhi looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "We've been over the footwear jewelry and mounts."
Renion begins to follow you.
Lilybell begins to follow you.
Ilkrus begins to follow you.
The smell of wildflowers wafts past your nose.
Arien removes the Flame of dae'Seren.
As Arien removes the Flame of dae'Seren, the blossom flares brilliant blue for a moment before
subsiding in a chorus of soft ancient whispers.
Azus tells you, "// We all go into the central place, not the outskirts, right?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Oh, haha."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "The flame is jewelery!?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Haghan MIA."
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "Yes, because the emotes are us forming the circle.
"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "He just left, apparently, despite agreeing to help."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Serenguard, with me."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Fml, why do I have to be in the dead guild."
Ulkira begins to follow you.
Sidhi nods her head emphatically.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Yeah, he poofed *poof*."
*********************[ THE FREE COLLECTIVE OF SERENWILDE ]*********************
Commune Member         Rank                     Position                    CT
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Arien        hartstone Guardian of the Seren    Moonhart Circle             On
Kalleira     hartstone Ward                                                 On
Feyr         hartstone High Forester            Minister of Power           On
Azus          shofangi Guardian of the Seren    Moonhart Circle             On
Sidhi       serenguard Gardener                                             On
Ulkira      moondancer Forest Custodian                                     On
Ilkrus      serenguard Woodsman                 Commune Aide                On
Niina     spiritsinger Guardian of the Seren    Moonhart Circle             On
Avurekhos hartstone(h) Forest Warden            Commune Aide                On
Lilybell  spiritsinger Gardener                                             On
Renion    spiritsinger Ward                                                 On
*******************************************************************************
4 hartstones, 1 moondancer, 2 serenguards, 1 shofangi and 3 spiritsingers present, of those 1 is a
demigod/ascendant.
Currently, there are 11 Commune Members on this Plane and 2 on other Planes.

You snort and snuffle at the air, sensing through a freckled, sun-kissed nose upon your face the
faint traces of others in the surrounding area.
You make out the scent of Avurekhos coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Feyr coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Azus coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Ilkrus coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Ulkira coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Renion coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Sidhi coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Arien coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Kalleira coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You make out the scent of Lilybell coming from the Moonhart Mother Tree.

Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "We shall meet the Tainoyran Eurytus there."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "So.. Does that make me or Sidhi lead?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Thats random."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Yes."
Azus tells you, "// ooh, how exciting."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Well, Eurytus."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Who is higher rank?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Eurytus is lead."
Wisps of exotically perfumed air tickle your nostrils, billowing away from Lilybell.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "We're both GR3."
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "//Eeeee!"
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "Moondancers, to me, for the Priestess shall also
join with us there."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Okay, so same thing on the pastebin, just after Eurytus?"
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "All together? Then onwards!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "It should be, yes."
Renion follows you north.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde north to a shaded woodland.
Renion follows you northwest.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northwest to carpet of ivy.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Who will be doing Haghans' job."
Renion follows you northeast.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northeast to field of flowers.
One of the ancestral spirits surrounding you is left behind as you travel.
Renion follows you northeast.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northeast to shade beneath cherry trees.
Renion follows you northwest.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde northwest to dirt trail entering the Serenwilde.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I'll make a new one for you."
Detaching from its tree trunk, a small green frog leaps out to the south.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "The denizen will."
With calm assurance, a large buck enters from the south.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Eurytus."
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde south to beside Moon River.
Ulkira Silvermoon, Adherent of the Crone says to Arien, "I am the only moondancer awake it seems."
Renion follows you southwest.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde southwest to halcyon woods.
Renion follows you south.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "I'm so tired of this no leadership being around.."
Azus's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
Renion follows you south.
You follow Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde south to a circle of gnarled trees.
You tell Ulkira Silvermoon, Adherent of the Crone, "The Moon Priestess is filling the Moondancer
role."
Glorious rays of morning light burst forth from Father Sun's crown as it peeks over the world's edge,
 announcing a bright and shining new dawn.

Moon Priestess Ridien wanders dreamily in from the north, glancing about with a mild curiosity.

A circle of gnarled trees.
There is a light drizzle of rain. Two circles of trees ring this clearing, the outermost composed of
towering trees with vast, ancient trunks, and the innermost consisting of slender, more graceful
younger trees. A yew tree stands near the centre, weathered and dignified, bearing company to the
burial mound occupying the very centre of the clearing. Vivid red yew berries lie scattered across
the earth, strewn amidst the sparse plants that survive on the forest floor beneath the shadowing
boughs that branch overhead. Sprawling white sores covering its trunk, a sickly yew tree is rooted
here. Centred beneath a concentric circle of trees, the weathered cairn of Laron Oakvine has been
raised here. A lean dryad is rooted into the ground here, her features grim and cold. Reaching up as
high as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. A birch sapling clings
tenaciously to the ground here. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground. A delicate silver scroll lies here. A pixie hovers in the air, fluttering about on tiny
wings. Moon Priestess Ridien stands here, broom in hand and looking positively soignee. Renion, Pure
Chime is here. Druid Feyr Yfae'dren is here, shrouded. He wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand
and a bone fetish in his right. Ulkira Silvermoon, Adherent of the Crone is here. She wields an
athame dagger in her left hand and a glacial platinum tower shield in her right. Heir Avurekhos
Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream is here, shrouded. He wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand and a war
shield of the Killing Moon in his right. Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde is here. She wields
a translucent shofa of psionic green in each hand. Serenguard Ilkrus Yfae'dren is here. Serenguard
Sidhi Ga'ruul is here. She wields a primeval bone blade katana engraved with bestial imagery with
both hands. Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper is here, shrouded. She wields a mystic
cudgel in her left hand. Dedicant Kalleira, of the Hart is here. She wields a nature talisman in her
left hand. Strawberry Lilybell, Fae Blossom is here, shrouded. She is surrounded by five pale
ancestral spirits.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, southwest, and northwest.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Can't progress, can't get guild favours for things they can't see..
"
Eurytus, Master of the Hunt canters in from the north, stopping to look around thoughtfully.
You cease wielding a lustrous glass violin traced with silver scrollwork in your left hand.
Ulkira ceases to wield an athame dagger in her left hand.
Ulkira ceases to wield a glacial platinum tower shield in her right hand.
"I'm sorry!" Renion says with a blush.
Sidhi pats Renion in a friendly manner.
Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream says, "Its quite alright, Renion."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Thank you sir."
Avurekhos reaches over and ruffles Renion's hair fondly.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Renion joined 'singers."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "She ignored my rose :(."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, ":)"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Make sure to send that to Sidhi as well."
Strawberry Lilybell, Fae Blossom smiles brightly.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "She's probably very buzzzzy."
Azus tells you, "// Should I emote being joined by random Shofangi?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Buuuzzzzzzzzz, buzzzzz, buzzzzz."
Azus tells you, "// Given that I am the only one present."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I'm a beeeeeee."
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "//yes haha. It'll look good in the logs of this
:P."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "I'm gonna log this."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "^ this is why she doesnt respond to me, because she assumes what I'm
saying is more of that."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Serenguard, follow Master Eurytus' lead."
The sky becomes clouded by winged creatures as they dive downwards towards the Skarch Desert,
accompanied by streams of flame and bloodcurdling screams which pierce the airwaves.
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "Should be the Moon Priestess first, go go Lisaera.
"
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde flicks her antennae back towards the woods. Half a dozen
robed and hooded Shofangi emerge from the forest, gleaming steel shofa in their hands.
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "That's awesome."
Ulkira begins to sing an enchanting song.
Moon Priestess Ridien walks reverently, the hem of her skirts swaying as she goes, to the centre of
the clearing. She exhales softly and says, happily, "Greetings and welcome, children of the
Serenwilde. The Ritual of Unity will begin now." The Moon Priestess continues to walk clockwise,
slowly, completely around the circle. She stops at her place amongst the gathering and folds her
hands together before her.
Moon Priestess Ridien glances down as a bluebell blossom materializes in her hands.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I'm being yelled at to move things, trying to stall for time."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "._."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Tell them to get back in the kitchen and make you a sandwich."
Ulkira Silvermoon, Adherent of the Crone begins to walk around the circle with Ridien and stops by
herside.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, ">_>."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I'm not telling my Mother that."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "You have a strange relationship with your mother, sir."
Eurytus, Master of the Hunt marches into the circle, making his way completely around the circle
with the Serenguard following behind him, who fall into line with military posture with the
Moondancer coven already gathered around the Sacred Circle. He stops in his place at the Northern
point of the Inner Circle and stands proudly at his post.
Wisps of exotically perfumed air tickle your nostrils, billowing away from Lilybell.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Turning this off. I'm logging. :O."
read scroll
otherwise noted.

(DI)- requires divine intervention

Leaders should give ample notification at a half day, quarter day, and
so on for everyone to gather for the ritual. Instructions to dismiss
Eurytus, Master of the Hunt glances down as a delicate snowdrop materializes in his hands.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde glances downward as a curlicued alabaster loti materializes
in her hands.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde elegantly glides around the Sacred Circle, leading the Kui
around the outside of the circle to their place beside the Serenguard, and moves smoothly to her
place at the Western point of the Sacred Circle.

Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper strides purposefully into the innermost circle of trees
leading her Hartstone clockwise around the Sacred circle, who stop to take their place in the Outer
Circle beside the Shofangi. In a long stride, she takes her place at the Southern point of the
circle.
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper glances down as a sunny cowslip blossom materializes in
her hands.
You have emoted: Niina enters the ritual chamber walking with her head high, leading the
Spiritsingers clockwise around the ritual circle. Taking their place, they link hands forming an
Outer Circle of Serenwilders young and old around the Sacred Circle.
The sun reaches the zenith of the firmament, pausing in his quest to allow the land to bask in his
shining golden rays.
You have emoted: Niina glances down as a sunny cowslip blossom materializes in her hands.
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "Fuck, I did the wrong one."
Your shroud dissipates and you return to the realm of perception.
Azus tells you, "I did mine the wrong way around."
You begin to wield a lustrous glass violin traced with silver scrollwork in your left hand.
Azus tells you, "Just do the real one and fix the log."
"Hear our call, Honoured Ancestors!" you sing, as ancient harmonies rise from a lustrous glass
violin traced with silver scrollwork.
You have recovered equilibrium. (3.394s)
"Let our voices guide your sight to our circle round." you sing, playing a lustrous glass violin
traced with silver scrollwork.
You have recovered equilibrium. (3.472s)
"Hail to the Fae, the Spirits of the Forest." you sing, playing a lustrous glass violin traced with
silver scrollwork.
You feel your skin grow warmer, fast becoming hot, as cold blue runes appear along your limbs,
emitting psionic vibrations before fading altogether.
You have recovered equilibrium. (3.376s)
"Hail to the Seasons, we bid you welcome." you sing, playing a lustrous glass violin traced with
silver scrollwork.
You have recovered equilibrium. (3.392s)
"Welcome, Hart, from your musty grove. Welcome, Moon, from your high abode." you sing, playing a
lustrous glass violin traced with silver scrollwork.
"The Seren call you out! Wake now, rise up, take form, and remember!" you sing, playing a lustrous
glass violin traced with silver scrollwork.
You are currently on the 6th stanza of "Awaken".
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The ancestral spirits turn to face the Lady Bearer, their ephemeral eyes blazing with a silver light.
 As they come in call to her song, they bow their heads reverently.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
The spirit of one of your ancestors, hearing your song, rises from the mists of the past to watch
over you.
Moon Priestess Ridien exhales softly and steadies herself, her gaze fixed on the ancestral spirits.
Reverently, Moon Priestess Ridien says, "I stand on behalf of the High Priest of the Coven of Mother
Moon. We are the Moondancers Guild."
Lilybell shimmers into existence before you.
Moon Priestess Ridien says, "Moondancers of the Circle Epicenter, of moonlight and enchantment, the
intent of magic and vision."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I'll take some yelling to get this finished. <333."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "You better! I'd look stupid running in circles by myself xD."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "I'm sorry sweetheart, and thank you <333."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Anything for you, love. :)"

Birds fill your ears with serenades of happiness and love.

Moon Priestess Ridien holds her athame aloft as she murmurs a prayer to Mother Moon. The shimmering
light from above glints upon its argent blade as her head tips back to gaze upward. Closing her eyes,
 she holds both arms above her head as if seeking to embrace the Moon. The argent light strikes the
blade and it begins to glow brighter than before as she starts to swing and leap wildly around the
innermost part of the circle.

Suddenly and without notice, the Priestess of the Moon takes her athame with both hands at the hilt,
tip pointed downward toward the earth, and swiftly plunges the glowing blade into the ground.

Continuing the hunt for his dark mate, Father Sun presses forward in his journey, lowering himself
in the sky yet still casting even, full light upon the land.

Birds fill your ears with serenades of happiness and love.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "This is gonna suck. Ulkira and Sidhi are going to pass out."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Turn this off, I'm logging Ilkrus."

The moon on high immediately blazes with silver fire, sending forth blinding shafts of pale argent
light upon each Moondancer present. Serenity takes this place and each individual beam widens to
cover the entirety of the area with its brilliant lambency.

(Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "No they aren't. *Refreshes Ulkira*."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Send them tells that they can step just out and sleep?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "I'm logging as well."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Your cue is coming up."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Pay attention."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Yes, yes I know."



The smell of wildflowers wafts past your nose.
Strongly, Eurytus, Master of the Hunt says, "I am proud to stand on behalf of the Great Chieftain of
the Seren."
Strongly, Eurytus, Master of the Hunt exclaims, "For we are Serenguard of the Circle North, of Earth
and Stone, the essence of hardness and substance!"
Eurytus, Master of the Hunt kneels humbly, placing a hand to the earth before rising tall, and
swiftly steps forward from his place at the Cardinal North. Dancing with the northern winds, his
eyes roll back into his head and he begins to mutter an ancient war chant, ghostly voices softly
echoing his words from the shadows.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Cue."

Serenguard Ilkrus Yfae'dren raises a bone bowl engraved with tribal designs to all in the room and
packs it with herbs and exotic plants before summoning a moonflame firefly to set its contents on
fire in a ritualistic fashion, still chanting softly. A pillar of white smoke rises from the bowl
before collapsing into the image of a stalking jaguar, low growling heard in the distance.

Serenguard Sidhi Ga'ruul throws and crashes the bowl and the jaguar form dissipates into an
expanding smoke ring that reveals a colourful headdress of magnificent eagle feathers. Lifting the
headdress high above her head, she walks in a wide circle with her voice reaching the high heavens
and swirls of snow dance upon the wind, a veil of white against the clear sky. An eagle's scream
fills the air as the shadow of a giant bird passes overhead and a gnarled bark shield of the nature
spirits drops from the firmament with a bang on the frozen ground.
Azus tells you, "// Everyone has really huge emotes. I feel bad for having concise ones."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Cue again."

Serenguard Ilkrus Yfae'dren picks up the shield and wields it, banging on it in challenge as the
sound of rawhide drums rings violently in the air before falling back to a hushed rhythm, their
pounding and erratic beats raising a silvery mist that hangs eerily over the mystic circle. The mist
adopts the ghostly form of a wolverine, which leaps forward and briefly struggles with him before
melting away with a fierce roaring salute that reverberates throughout your body.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Smooth!"

Manifesting as a powerful ethereal wind, the wisping forms of the jaguar, eagle, and wolverine burst
from his body, sweeping through each of the circles, their forms growing larger and more transparent.
 Suddenly, they burst into thousands of twinkling motes and settle on the heads and shoulders of
each of the Serenguard.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Niice."

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Was waiting five seconds between each of them :)"

Flashing yellow and silver, Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "I stand on behalf of the
Kui of the Shofangi as Khan en-Wilde."

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "You still with us, Avu?"

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Yes, honey. :)"

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "<333."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "The Shofangi come to the Circle for the east, for air
and storm, acting with tranquility, and reflecting with foresight."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "<3333."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Thankfully, this is only going to Lleuke from what I know."
Shadows grow longer in anticipation for the return of their dark mistress as Father Sun's chase
brings him closer to the world's edge.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Which is why I have no problem keeping the channel on."

Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde leads all of the hooded Shofangi in a meditative chant,
booming out ancient mantras, harmonizing with one another and with the sounds of the forest.

Deep and low, high and sharp, the forest reverberates with the harmonies of the mantras, each
vibration aligning perfectly.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I want a copy too!"

Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde steps forward and performs an elegant kata, sweeping,
turning, twisting and slicing in a rough ring within the ritual circle.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "I thought you said you were logging."
Azus spins her shofa in each hand, crisscrossing them back and forth in elaborate patterns.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde completes the kata with a swift thrust and a vicious kick,
holding her pose for a moment before gliding away, rejoining the mantras and the other monks.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Eh, screw it. I'll throw one to those who ask for one."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I was being sarcastic since you said you were logging and turning
off the clan, when you spoke again I pointed out what you were saying earlier about logging and
turning off the clan."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Figured afterwards that it wouldn't matter considering who it was
going to."
You see a deer wander through a clearing in the distance.
Azus tells you, "// Mine is craaap compared to those other two with their flashy effects."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "As long as they know this is an OOC clan."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "They will now."

Her eyes deepening to a crystalline, forestall vibrancy, Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper
says, "We children of the sacred White Hart have come today to mix our spirits with your spirits,
your souls with our souls, for the unity of the Serenwilde."
guild I would see as flashy, anyway
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "I liked yours better, personally. The Shofangi
aren't a guild I would see as flashy, anyway."

Resonating with the ancient presence of the druidic ancestors, Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's
Reaper says, "In this, we declare the Hartstone the Circle of the South, of blood and change, and
the movement of seasons and cycles."

As the sun passes below the horizon's edge, Mother Night unveils her terrible, shadowy beauty,
spreading darkness across the land.

Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream strides from his place behind Arien from the Outer
Circle, and begins to lift up his knees high, briskly walking in a wide circle to create a path in
the shape of a ring. As he bounds faster through the cycle, his antlers flash silver as the ghostly
image of a stag materializes close behind, following his galloping form.

Druid Feyr Yfae'dren finds the rhythm of his legs moving forward to take the same gaitas the Heir of
the Glinshari, his mien a joyful expression of freedom ashis own antlers are tossed back in a proud
display as his gallopingcounters that of him.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "I'm gonna go smoke. Be right back."
 (Serenwilde): Everiine says, "Hail, Seren."
As the two druids move in tandem, a hazy mist of silver-blue fog billows forth from the spectral
vision of the stags entwining their antlers, their presence mounting with power as they pass one
another with each turn of the ring.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Wtf, trigger didnt work."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Had to manual that."

Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper glides in an uneven pace around the opposing circles,
her own delicate feet spinning as she pirouettes in the movements of cycling winds. Her hands rise
in sinuous gesticulation as she cries out in her walking trance to will the spark of life.

Bursting open, the clouds in the sky release a light pitter-patter of rain.

The dewy cerulean air fades into a golden, verdant-tinted whorl of spring's breeze as it follows the
circling orbits of the trinity of druids as the progression of the seasons unfold with the dark
vibrancy of autumnal leaves, and the blistering rippling of summer.

With a low growl, a fierce timberwolf pads in from the north.
A fierce timberwolf pads in, sniffing at the ground, then lifts its head and howls triumphantly.

Everiine arrives from the north.


A tender, elder moonhart sapling peaks through the soil, growing by the will of the druids in a
representation and token of their unity. Soon maturing, the tree becomes fully grown, its glittering
bark carving itself into a totem of the Silver Goddess, entwined vines with a silver chalice.
You say, "Here, today, I come to represent the Spiritsingers, those young, and those long passed.
May we walk the seasons united, with the wisdom of the ancients."
You say, "We are the Spiritsingers of the Circle West, of ashes and mist, the potent property of
potential."
You have emoted: Niina steps forward from her place in the inner circle drawing a fine moonhart bow
and carefully placing a lustrous glass violin traced with silver scrollwork at her chin.

You have emoted: Niina plays several abrupt chords with a dramatic flourish, followed by an
intricate decrescendo that cause the ancestors swarming the room to starkly face her as
reverberations from the last notes fill the air.

You have emoted: Niina draws her bow delicately across the strings in sul tasto fashion, filling the
air with a throbbing ethereal melody. She closes her eyes as she accelerates the succession of
climbing notes, the passionate crescendo flitting up and down the scale in a rapid draw of her bow.
She opens her mouth to sing as she carefully taps a succession of reverberating harmonics, her voice
pealing like a silver bell as she slowly feels out each vowel, "Serynwodenhillirim!"

Fine motes of alabaster and silver coalesce about her form as she holds the final note, the echo of
her voice resonating throughout the forest. With the intonation of her voice, every colour of the
Wilde brightens and leaves quiver and unfurl around you, and as the final notes reach the canopy
overhead, the very wind holds its breath to listen.

You tell Seneschal Everiine Silvermoon the Wise, "//unless Eurytus says something to you, we'll just
keep on as we are. Can't exactly send him a tell."
Azus tells you, "// I should have added another line about the trees singing after I finished my
kata. Rookie mistake!"
Kalleira leaves to the north.
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "//awwwwwwwww yep."

Moon Priestess Ridien bows her head as the last note resonates in echoes through th charged air of
the circle. Raising her head once more, she steps down from her vantage point and links hands with
the inner circle.
Dedicant Kalleira, of the Hart, a newbie in the Free Collective of Serenwilde, has left Lusternia.
The wind whistles eerily through the trees.
Spirits swirling in the air around chant wildly in the fae tongue, settling one at a time to hover
just behind each member of the Serenwilde, their mouths gaping wide with the syllables of their
droning chant.
The ritual beating of drums rumbles throughout the Serenwilde.
Argent moonlight pierces the blue glow of the Flame of dae'Seren upon Avurekhos, enshrouding him
momentarily in a silver mantle.
In a swirl of blue fire, a gentle spirit stag leaps out of the Flame of dae'Seren upon you and
prances in a slow circle before fading.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Is there actually an INTONE command to use for the serenguard
Oathe?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Yes."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Intone works for everyone, lol."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Also it's only for the leader."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Okay cool."

Moon Priestess Ridien moves with the beat of the drums in the air and the wild chanting of Ancestors
moving gracefully around the circle. The leaders of the Inner Circle begin to turn clockwise in time
with the beat and the leader's footsteps. As the members of the Inner Circle take each other's hands,
 so too do the Outer Circle, and as one, they sidestep to the left with intent, moving by the beat
of the drums in a counter-clockwise fashion.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Very well put together Niina. I'm glad I made it this time. Had to
badger my friend to make sure I was home to make it :)"
The white blanket of cloud in the sky above you thickens into a heavy cover.
The dome of darkness surrounding Magnagora glows with power, releasing clouds of black fumes into
the air above.

As the Inner Circle turns opposite the Outer Circle, a deep humming resonates throughout the
Serenwilde. A flood of white light envelops the Inner Circle in a blinding stream from above.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Ty."
Midnight shadows coalesce around a new day, and Mother Night embraces the land in utter darkness.
It is now the 9th of Vestian, 391 years after the Coming of Estarra.
The Outer Circle continues to turn, and the people of the Serenwilde stop to turn inward to each
other.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Any beatings I get after this was well worth it, haha."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "^."

Reverently, her voice rising above the chanting, Moon Priestess Ridien exclaims, "By the name of
Ellindel Treeheart, we of the Moon Coven pledge our hearts to the fae and the forest. Under Moon's
light and through Her wisdom, we shall strengthen and guide the people of this wood!"

Moon Priestess Ridien releases a flower, its petals writhing with pale moonfire as it touches the
ground.

An owl hoots off in the distance.

A surging gale of ethereal power floods the Serenwilde Commune and the boughs bend low, as if
listening to the rhythmic chanting. Moonlight flickers wildly above, like flames licking at the
leaves.

Powerful voice clear, Eurytus, Master of the Hunt says, "In the name of the forest, by the blood of
the Tribe, the Serenguard pledge their body and mind to protect the Serenwilde."

Eurytus, Master of the Hunt drops the delicate snowdrop flower, its slender body landing lightly
upon the platform.

With a skip and a twirl, the maiden suddenly disappears into a poof of sparkling lights.
 (Serenwilde): Gabriella says, "Greetings, Seren."
 (Serenwilde): Dowapaa says, "Greetings."
You hear a rustling and turn to see Dowapaa emerging from the undergrowth.
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "//you okay?"
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope lowers the hood of her robes, turning to gaze quietly.
Azus tells you, "// I go after arien?"
You tell Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper, "It's you."
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "O rite."

Resounding amongst the crackling of the sapphire flames, Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper
says, "In the past, through this present, and far into the future, these druids blessed with the
grace and wisdom of the White Hart will remember that their own blood is joined with their ancestors
for all time. With these bonds made, and for the sake of the keep of the trees of this forest, it
will be done so in the name of Glinshari Strongleaf."

Azus tells you, "Was that a pun?"
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper lets go of the sunny cowslip, the bright flowers
catching upon the wavering ground.
Arien tells you, "(I didn't see it. So sorry.)"
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "No, she asked me if you were ok, I didn't think,
cause I'm like AAGGGHH! lol."
You tell Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper, "It's all good!"
Flashing with crackling white energy, Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Kin among kin,
strength above as below, we of the Shofangi strive for harmony, within and without, and we give our
all to the Serenwilde. We will protect the Wildes, and we will protect the balance of nature, and we
will protect our Kui, no matter the cost."
You tell Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde, "//whee sorry!"
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde drops a curlicued alabaster loti with deliberate care,
chanting "Akhanul Taichu, Kughanjirhan Asidaen. Shofhangi en-Eangjei."
forest) by the Goddess Trialante we Spiritsingers promise our Voice shall ever uplift our brothers and sisters of
the forest, and oppress those who so move us. We will lead each new generation through the ancient wisdom of the
ancestors.
Her melodic voice echoing high into the canopy of the forest, you say, "By the Goddess Trialante we
Spiritsingers promise our Voice shall ever uplift our brothers and sisters of the forest, and
oppress those who so move us. We will lead each new generation through the ancient wisdom of the
ancestors."
before it touches the ground.
You have emoted: Niina drops a pansy blossom, its dusky petals twirling before it touches the ground.
You have recovered balance on all limbs. (1.162s)
"Our voices beat in sap and heartwood! Our feet thrum by leaf and flower!" you sing, as ancient
harmonies rise from a lustrous glass violin traced with silver scrollwork.
You have recovered equilibrium. (3.376s)
"Together we stand by the Moonhart Mother, the Purest of Trees!" you sing, playing a lustrous glass
violin traced with silver scrollwork.
You have recovered equilibrium. (3.454s)
"We stand together! We are One! Our strength is the strength of all!" you sing, playing a lustrous
glass violin traced with silver scrollwork.
You have recovered equilibrium. (3.355s)
"We are the first forest, and the last true forest! We are the Serenwilde!" you sing, playing a
lustrous glass violin traced with silver scrollwork.
 (Serenwilde): Lleuke says, "Hail, Serenwilde."
Moonlight blazes throughout the charged ritual circle, the ambient sound of ancestral cries and the
rushing of nature intermingling with the shouts of the gathered Seren. A palpable energy fills the
atmosphere as the colours of the flora gleam with an energy of their own and the sounds of the fauna
ring out with divine clarity.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "I has all the sads."
The white blanket of cloud in the sky above you thickens into a heavy cover.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Get here."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Its okay, some one logged it."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "I'm logging it for you :)"
 (Serenwilde): Ulkira says, "Hail lleuke."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "We're doing the final part."
Moon Priestess Ridien reaches her hands high into the air and boldly cries, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You hear a rustling and turn to see Lleuke emerging from the undergrowth.
You see Moon Priestess Ridien yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Druid Feyr Yfae'dren yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Seneschal Everiine Silvermoon the Wise yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
High Priest Lleuke Zayah, Bearer of the Silver Chalice enters the area quietly.
You see Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "Say it?"
You see Eurytus, Master of the Hunt yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Serenguard Sidhi Ga'ruul yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Serenguard Ilkrus Yfae'dren yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see Strawberry Lilybell, Fae Blossom yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You see High Priest Lleuke Zayah, Bearer of the Silver Chalice yell, "Basala'oren Seren!"
You shout, "Basala'oren Seren!"
Lleuke leaves to the southeast.
Lleuke arrives from the southeast.
Naime tells you, "Common please?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Stopping log now. Will upload to dropbox for those who want it."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "I would love it."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "We shout it too?"

The forest itself lurches as wave of power explodes from the circle of cairns. In great tidal waves
of wrath, fury, love, affection, and energy, the trees themselves bow low, their might bent against
the immense force.

The chirping of crickets surrounds you in a medley of night-time music.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Checking powerlog."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Damn."
The last vestiges of midnight shadows flee as Mother Night hides herself from the luminous arrival
of her shining mate as he chases her across the bowl of the sky.
Gabriella tilts her head back and looks up at the sky.
Marcella tells you, "(since I speak elfen ICly can I know what that means, or is it something else)"
At once, the energy coalesces into a single pillar of silver moonfire that ripples once, twice, and
then remains solid, flooding the heavens with its lambency.
You tell Ur'Marshal Marcella n'Lochli, Loremaster of the Tower, "//it's the fae tongue."
Softly, Seneschal Everiine Silvermoon the Wise says, "So it is, and may it ever shall be."
Marcella tells you, "(...still curious what it means)"
Marcella tells you, "(lol)"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "May it ever... shall... be..."
Gleaming green, Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "So mote it be."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "*eyes cross*."
A pillar of silver moonfire erupts from the Serenwilde Forest, its immense energy tearing through
the canopy and reaching into the heavens.
The song "Unity" ends and fades away.
You say, "Blessed be, Serenwilde."
Lifting her hands to the sky, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "It is the New Moon. Dawn is
upon us."
Gossamer winds whip around you suddenly as the voice of Lisaera, the Silver Goddess reverberates,
"You have done well, Serenwilde! Very well indeed@."
A squirrel skitters through the treetops somewhere above.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Whoops."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "All for the Serenwilde, for it shall be done."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Hee! She's perfect for us. Derp included."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Haha."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "I love that I saw part of it :)"
Everiine leaves to the north.
With a low growl, a fierce timberwolf pads out to the north.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Yay! I'm so happy you did!"

A brilliant wave of silver moonfire erupts from the skies and floods the Basin of Life, sweeping
across your body as it makes its way back to the Serenwilde Commune, where it hovers like a
brilliant vortex above the Moonhart Mother Tree.
You raise the Baton of the Emerald Songs overhead with a ceremonial flourish, concluding your guild
rite.
You gasp with the realisation that Renion has reached the level of Exceptional.
Your spirits are uplifted by the rite, and you feel that you have learned something.
You flutter your eyelashes charmingly.
Lleuke raises the Silver Crown of Ellindel overhead with a ceremonial flourish, concluding the guild
rite.
Your spirits are uplifted by the rite, and you feel that you have learned something.
Lowering her hands thoughtfully, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "For the Serenwilde."
You say, "I thank you all for sharing this with us. A great time is upon the Last Forest."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "My moms been yelling at me for thirty minutes."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Lol."
You see a deer wander through a clearing in the distance.
The ground begins to rumble and quake as enormous vines surge up from the earth. As they coil around
the trees, enormous spike-like thorns burst from their flesh, reaching out to claim the air around
them.
Arien blinks.
Lleuke purses his lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as he carefully gathers his thoughts.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "THERE SHALL BE GREEEEEEEEENS!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Ahem."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Lol."
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope's eyes widen slowly beneath her mask.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Https://www.dropbox.com/s/ex0ar0piz63y986/21-08-2014%2317-27-51.
txt."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "See if that takes you to the file."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde looks on, impassive, but pulsing yellow and red.
The vines recede and then surge forward, cascading in a wave of crashing and sweeping toward the
Moonhart Mother Tree, where they grow together in an enormous tangle.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Powerlog powerlog powerlog powerlog.. *checking checking*."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Nothing yet!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "This earns power?"
Gabriella stares implacably at a thick mass of long, sharp vines.
The Moonhart Mother Tree.
The variety of trees that crowd around the Moonhart Mother Tree goes beyond count, elms and alders,
beech and cherry, hawthorn and hazel, evergreen and oak, all dwarfed by the magnificence and majesty
of the mother tree herself. The grasses and shrubs that grow in the surrounding forest become scarce
as they approach the tree, replaced by tiny wildflowers of amethyst-purple and marble-white. The
veil to the ethereal plane is particularly thin, and the laughter of pixies and other creatures of
the fae tinkle down from the treetops and tickle the ears of those below. The atmosphere itself,
although benign and welcoming, also vibrates with a palpable power, sending shivers up the skin.
Singing a hauntingly beautiful melody, Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart, stands here. Towering high
above is the Moonhart Mother Tree, stretching her enormous branches heavenwards. Reaching up as high
as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. There are 2 small screech owls here.
 There are 8 fierce timberwolves here. Covered in bone armour, a striped badger is here, licking its
paws. Hovering over a raised dais are two silver arrows, their long shafts crossed with the points
aimed skywards. An illustrated canvas hangs in the air here, supported by silvery ribbons. There are
20 kephera nature warders here. There are 10 centaur hunters here. Covered in bone armour, watching
you warily, a silver-furred vixen sniffs the air. Watching you warily, a silver-furred vixen sniffs
the air. There are 3 armoured owls here. An elfen guard strolls here, alert and vigilant. In the
shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. There are 10 frost hags here. A hunting trophy
bearing Arcanis's head is here, a grisly reminder of the power of a skillful hunter. There are 2 red
foxes here. There are 4 buckets here. A wooden spike is planted here, proudly displaying the
shrunken head of Arien. A delicate silver scroll lies here. A hornbeam sapling clings tenaciously to
the ground here. A wooden spike is planted here, proudly displaying the shrunken head of Daj. A
wooden spike is planted here, proudly displaying the shrunken head of Enadonella. A ceremonial fire
crackles here, sending orange sparks swirling upwards. A tangle of vines rises from the ground,
wrapping themselves around the shrunken heads as if the forest itself were reclaiming them. Renion,
Pure Chime is here. Strawberry Lilybell, Fae Blossom is here, shrouded. A pale ancestral spirit
swirls around her. Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream is here, shrouded. He wields a mystic
cudgel in his left hand and a war shield of the Killing Moon in his right. Gabriella Talnara,
Blossoming Hope is here, shrouded. She wields an athame dagger in her left hand.
You see exits leading north, south, and through a vined stairway.
Ulkira arrives, following Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper.
A frost hag flows through the air before Arien.
A frost hag says, "Hail, child of the forest."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I hope so!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Haha."
Avurekhos smiles softly at a thick mass of long, sharp vines.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "It's tearing away the shrunken heads."
You hear a rustling and turn to see Lleuke emerging from the undergrowth.
A frost hag says, "Hail, fae-tender."
A kephera nature warder touches his headdress in salute towards Lleuke.
A storm-coloured greyhound pants heavily, his tail wagging enthusiastically.
Lleuke looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
Lleuke kneels and reverently places a palm on the ground, his form suddenly blending into the
background.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I'm so sad I'm going to miss the rest of this. :(."
Ilkrus arrives, following Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde.
Sidhi arrives, following Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde.
Azus arrives from the north.
Ulkira curtseys gracefully.
Haghan enters from the up, emanating an aura of immense power.
A centaur hunter says, "Hail, student of Eurytus."
Ulkira searches the air in front of her, then tugs upon an invisible strand of force.
Haghan doffs a tae'dae great helm of darkened iron cordially.
Haghan's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
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Ulkira turns translucent and then vanishes, leaving behind a cloud of sparkling motes of light.
A frost hag says, "Go well, fae-tender."
A kephera nature warder says, "Farewell, forest dweller."
Proudly standing at full attention, Ilkrus slams a fist against his chest in a fierce tribal salute
that reverberates throughout his body.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "It tears away that what Karlach left as his great display
of Glomdoring might."
A fierce timberwolf rushes in quickly, circling Ilkrus briefly before settling at his side.
Proudly standing at full attention, Sidhi slams a fist against her chest in a fierce tribal salute
that reverberates throughout her body.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "I hope you guys didn't stop logging!"
Lleuke tilts his head curiously at Gabriella.

The swirling vortex explodes in a crash of rippling energy, leaving only motes of glimmering
moonfire in the air above the Serenwilde Commune.
Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye says, "Did I just miss the ritual?"
Sidhi nods her head at Haghan.
Feyr nods his head affirmatively at Haghan.
Ilkrus nods his head at Haghan.
Birds fill your ears with serenades of happiness and love.
In a swirl of blue fire, a gentle spirit stag leaps out of the Flame of dae'Seren upon Lleuke and
prances in a slow circle before fading.
High Priest Lleuke Zayah, Bearer of the Silver Chalice says to Haghan, "I feel for you, my friend. I
missed most of it."
Sidhi slips into an ornate filigreed platinum helm.
Feyr slips into a thin opal bracelet carved with lilies.
Feyr slips into a beryl sunshine bracelet.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope gestures to the vine-covered, barely visible shrunken heads of
her communemates. "These, here. They are being reclaimed. They will not scar our Mother."

The trees of the Serenwilde Commune lift from their bow, energy and power suffising their bark and
licking at their leaves. Inexhaustible power radiates from them, and you know in your heart that
they are more alive than before.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Is this all Lady L?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "I think so!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "Yep."
With a wistful look on her face, Gabriella touches a thick mass of long, sharp vines.
The vines rustle to life, their thorny embrace squeezing the shrunken heads tightly causing them to
crack and bleed. A feeling of peace falls across the area, suffusing you with the energy of natural
life, and you know that this evil deed is only one part of the cycle.

Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream places his hand upon the vines, before moving it away
with a smile on his face.

As the vines slow their writing, silver flowers erupt into bloom, living and dying in the span of
seconds - another homage to the eternal presence of the cycle that guides all things.

Arien smiles softly.

Gabriella gives a short gasp of elation.

Lleuke smiles softly.

You beam broadly.

Lleuke ponders a thick mass of long, sharp vines thoughtfully, looking it up and down.

Showing that she understands, Azus nods her head slowly.

With a wistful look on his face, Avurekhos touches a thick mass of long, sharp vines.
The vines rustle to life, their thorny embrace squeezing the shrunken heads tightly causing them to
crack and bleed. A feeling of peace falls across the area, suffusing you with the energy of natural
life, and you know that this evil deed is only one part of the cycle.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Okay, apparently that link goes to a 404 error. If you want the
log, let me know your email, and I'll send it your way ASAP."
As the vines slow their writing, silver flowers erupt into bloom, living and dying in the span of
seconds - another homage to the eternal presence of the cycle that guides all things.
Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream says, "I see, this is good."
You hug Avurekhos compassionately.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "You think I trust you with my email?"
You hug Arien compassionately.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Don't have to. Your choice."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Ok, it's [email protected]."
Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream says, "This pleases me, I am saddened that I must depart
how ever."
Avurekhos creases his brow in a frown.
Haghan waves goodbye.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "...really?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, ">.> That's disturbing but I won't judge."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "That's your email?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "Hehehe."
You lean in and rub your nose playfully against Avurekhos's before placing a gentle kiss on his lips.
A storm-coloured greyhound pants heavily, his tail wagging enthusiastically.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "My first one was homeytotheg."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "I hate you all -_-."
Avurekhos draws you into him and begins to softly kiss you, gazing into your eyes after each kiss.
Avurekhos takes you by the hand, draws you into him, and whispers, "I love you."
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Life and death come swifter than expected. This is an
excellent reminder."
You nod your head sagely.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope turns her face away.

The air quiets and recedes as an ethereal wind whips through the clearing. Three women, their eyes
blazing with the storm, evanesce from nothing, their forms towering and their presence undeniable.
One, an old, wizened woman, nods Her head at the vines and strokes a nearby tree. Another, a woman
glimmering with life, smiles gently at the gathering, Her storm-coloured eyes a crisp, sky blue. The
third, a young woman filled with excitement, sings a note of love through the air as the canopy
reaches out to touch Her.

At once, the Silver Trinity coalesces as One, and the Silver Lady stands before you.
Azus bows respectfully to Lisaera.
Lleuke kneels before Lisaera, swearing his allegiance to Her.
You kneel before Lisaera, swearing your allegiance to Her.
Arien kneels before Lisaera, swearing her allegiance to Her.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Sent."
Avurekhos humbly drops one knee to the ground before Lisaera, genuflecting reverently in Her
presence.
Gabriella curtseys gracefully before Lisaera.
Glorious rays of morning light burst forth from Father Sun's crown as it peeks over the world's edge,
 announcing a bright and shining new dawn.
Lleuke stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
Shifting his attention to Lisaera, Ilkrus powerfully slams a fist against his own chest in a tribal
display of respect.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I dont want to leave. :(."
Sidhi kneels before Lisaera, swearing her allegiance to Her.
Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "Hail to Taiakhanarqa Lisaera."
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "My Lady."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "Do you have to?"
An ancient depth in Her voice, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "My children, my beautiful children
- you have done it. The forest sings with power."

With a wistful look on Her face, Lisaera touches a thick mass of long, sharp vines.
The vines rustle to life, their thorny embrace squeezing the shrunken heads tightly causing them to
crack and bleed. A feeling of peace falls across the area, suffusing you with the energy of natural
life, and you know that this evil deed is only one part of the cycle.

Renion bows respectfully to Lisaera.

Lilybell kneels before Lisaera, swearing her allegiance to Her.

As the vines slow their writing, silver flowers erupt into bloom, living and dying in the span of
seconds - another homage to the eternal presence of the cycle that guides all things.

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I have to, yeah."

You stand up and stretch your arms out wide.
(Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Aww, honey!"

Lleuke's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

High Priest Lleuke Zayah, Bearer of the Silver Chalice smiles and says, "This is lovely."

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "I'm sorry :(."

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Will this vine be here forever?"

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "I'm assuming so."

 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "That's awesome. Lleuke, email?"
Arien stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "I love you, your mother isn't really going to hit you, is she?"
Lilybell stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Well you see, I was 11 when I made this, and used it as my email
address for my first IRE character in Achaea. Tiger was taken. So I tried Tiger-Boy which was taken
too. Finally... tiger-boy-meow."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "[email protected]."
Sidhi stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Sent."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "Niina, I think."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Lol your name is Taylor?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Yes."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Lol."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "My bad, that was a mis."

Exhaling softly, Her storm-coloured eyes glimmering with silver tears, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess
says, "The forest lives and breathes. It is your unity that brought this about, My children, and it
will be your unity that continue to bring forth new growth."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "That's a girl's name."
A storm-coloured greyhound pants heavily, his tail wagging enthusiastically.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "No it isn't."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "..."
A pixie flutters off to the north, barely suppressing a giggle.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Ex: Taylor Swift?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "Taylor Lautner."

Quietly, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says to Lisaera, "Ah, but great Lady, it does take One
to unite us. You are to thank for the start of it."
Laughing merrily, a pixie flutters in from the north.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "My mother wont hit me, no."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Lol."
Lisaera smiles softly at Gabriella.
Lleuke's skin flushes silver as argent spheres spin around him in a graceful orbit, mimicking the
phases of the moon.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "But Taylor Lautner?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "I love you, I'll miss you. I'll keep in touch though."
Birds fill your ears with serenades of happiness and love.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Okay, honey, it's for the good!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Avurekhos says, "Tonight."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke says, "I'll miss you man."
The Flame of Glinshari erupts with columns of blue flames that shimmer across the Serenwilde Forest.
A pixie flutters off to the north, barely suppressing a giggle.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Be safe, and have fun, Avu! Will miss you!"
Avurekhos furrows his brow in thought.
A shiny new leaf unfurls on the Moonhart Mother Tree, a symbol of new growth.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "He's going to Champion school to be a better champion, right avu?"
Deeply curtseying once more before Her, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says to Lisaera, "Thank
You, Lady Lisaera, for coming home. For inspiring us."
A maiden's smile in Her eyes, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says to Gabriella, "You are kind, little
one, but I am only a guardian of wisdom. You are the children of nature itself, and it is by your
might that this forest thrives."
Antennae flicking towards the forest, Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde says, "I must meditate
on this."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Thats what I'll tell all the novices who ask about you."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Nice."
Laughing merrily, a pixie flutters in from the north.
 (Serenwilde): Azus says, "Ayalul en-ailadul, Serenwilde. Basala'oren Seren!"
Azus bows respectfully to Lisaera.
Sidhi leaves, following Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde.
Ilkrus leaves, following Hive Queen Azus Ankhemet, Khan en-Wilde.
With a low growl, a fierce timberwolf pads out to the north.
Azus leaves to the north.
A centaur hunter taps his forehead with his spear as Azus leaves.
Sidhi arrives from the north.
A kephera nature warder touches his headdress in salute towards Sidhi.
Ilkrus arrives from the north.
With a low growl, a fierce timberwolf pads in from the north.
A centaur hunter says, "Hail, student of Eurytus."
A kephera nature warder exclaims, "Greetings, forest dweller!"
 (Serenwilde): You say, "Farewell, Azus!"
 (Serenwilde): Arien says, "Basala'oren Seren, Azus."
A pixie flutters off to the north, barely suppressing a giggle.

Closing Her eyes as She reaches out to touch a silver flower, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "I
do not yet know how this power will manifest, but it is not done growing. Study the forest well in
these coming months, My children."
Laughing merrily, a pixie flutters in from the north.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "What do those words mean?"
The smell of wildflowers wafts past your nose.

With a mother's gentleness, the storm still blazing in Her eyes, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says,
"I am so proud of you. So, so proud."
A pixie flutters off to the north, barely suppressing a giggle.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Basala'oren Seren?"
Druid Feyr Yfae'dren says to Lisaera, "We love you, Lady Lisaera!"
Lilybell giggles happily.
 (Serenwilde): Avurekhos says, "May you stand strong forever, Serynwodenhillirim. I find myself
departing to our deepest dreaming at this time how ever. Be united, may your Harts never falter,
might you always persevere and tend to the saplings that surround you for they're the future of the
'wilde."
Ilkrus hugs Lisaera compassionately.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope turns to Avurekhos.
Gently, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "I will leave you to your thoughts, My children. Go in
wisdom."
Gabriella removes a silver-grey half-mask trimmed with melanite garnets.
 (Serenwilde): You say, "Dream well, my love."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper allows the faint curve of her lips to appear at one
crooked corner of her mouth, her face flush with humble pride even as a small tear drifts from the
corners of her eyes.
Showing that he understands, Avurekhos nods his head slowly.
Lisaera leans close to Avurekhos and gently lays a kiss upon his forehead.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Ilkrus, you just hugged a god."
 (Serenwilde): Lleuke says, "You will be missed, brother-mine."
Arien gently takes Lisaera's hand before kneeling and kissing it softly.
A single teardrop coalesces in the corner of Avurekhos's eyes.
Haghan's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
Lleuke kneels before Lisaera, swearing his allegiance to Her.
A fierce timberwolf tilts back his head in a low, resonant howl.
Lisaera reaches out to tenderly cup Arien's cheek in Her hand.
Lisaera reaches out to tenderly cup Lleuke's cheek in Her hand.
You smile softly at Avurekhos.
Gabriella curtseys gracefully before Lisaera.
Lisaera reaches out to tenderly cup your cheek in Her hand.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Your point?"
Feyr kneels before Lisaera, swearing his allegiance to Her.
Heir Avurekhos Yfae'dren, of Winter's Dream says, "We keep these woods in our dreams, we would
return stronger than ever."
Avurekhos nods his head affirmatively.
Lisaera reaches out to tenderly cup Feyr's cheek in Her hand.
Lisaera gently reaches over and takes both of Gabriella's hands in Her own.
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper rises to embrace him father, gripping his forearms
tightly as she looks upon him.
The silhouette of the Silver Goddess ignites with shimmering moonfire, Her presence wholly consumed
by the cold blaze that winks out of existence like motes of burning starlight.
Avurekhos draws you into him and begins to softly kiss you, gazing into your eyes after each kiss.
Avurekhos takes you by the hand, draws you into him, and whispers, "I love you."
Feyr stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
(Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Thank you for doing something more awkward than what I did!"
You take Avurekhos by the hand, draw him into you, and whisper, "I love you, Avurekhos."
Lleuke stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
Lleuke hugs Avurekhos compassionately.
Avurekhos leans close to Arien and gently lays a kiss upon her forehead.
You sniffle softly.
Avurekhos hugs Feyr compassionately.
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "Upon my honour Father, it shall be done."
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope sets aside her mask and gently cups Avurekhos's cheeks in her
hands.
Avurekhos hugs Gabriella compassionately.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Okay."
Avurekhos hugs Lleuke compassionately.
You say to Avurekhos, "We will keep your forest safe."
Avurekhos hugs Ilkrus compassionately.
Avurekhos smiles softly.
Ilkrus hugs Avurekhos compassionately.
A frost hag says, "Go well, fae-tender."
A kephera nature warder touches his headdress in salute towards Lleuke as he leaves.
A single teardrop forces its way to the corner of your eye as you stare sadly at Avurekhos.
Druid Feyr Yfae'dren says to Avurekhos, "I will try my best to follow in your footsteps, as in the
ritual of unity."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "When you come back, I'll be a leader of the Serenguard :)"
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Avurekhos cups his hands, and a silvery liquid light fills them. As he slowly draws his hands apart,
the light flows into the shape of a silver chalice swirled with emerald streaks, which then blazes
and fades.
Avurekhos grows still and his lips begin to move silently.
Avurekhos eats a piece of black earwort.***EARWORT***BLANKNOTE***
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "(I'll be Seneschal)"
Her voice tight with emotion, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says to Avurekhos, "You must return
to us one day. We look to your homecoming."
Birds fill your ears with serenades of happiness and love.
Arien cups her hands, and a silvery liquid light fills them. She brings her cupped hands toward
Avurekhos, and the light springs up to wreath around him, taking the form of silvery ethereal vines
before fading with a gentle glow.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "And Feyr will be a shrubbery."
Gabriella leans forward, teetering a moment in uncertainty with her lips pursed.
The sun reaches the zenith of the firmament, pausing in his quest to allow the land to bask in his
shining golden rays.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Roooooooooofl!!!"
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "T_T."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, ":3."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "You have to admit, that was a good one."
Proudly standing at full attention, Sidhi slams a fist against her chest in a fierce tribal salute
that reverberates throughout her body.
Sidhi leaves to the north.
A frost hag says, "Go well, child of the forest."
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper turns from the throng, straight-backed and taut.
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "Yes, I will be the white sheep of the family if I must."
 (Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "I made a funny."
You let loose a long breath from your lungs, exhaling slowly.
You hug Feyr compassionately.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope's hands fall to her side as she looks at the spot where her son
was standing just a moment prior, her mask fallen to the ground at her feet.
You sniffle softly.
You feel your skin grow warmer, fast becoming hot, as cold blue runes appear along your limbs,
emitting psionic vibrations before fading altogether.
Ilkrus wraps a comforting arm around you.
Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper clenches her jaw, her eyes drifting towards the lines of
the forest canopy as she holds her cudgel aloft.
Renion, Pure Chime, a newbie in the Free Collective of Serenwilde, has entered Lusternia.
The body of Renion, Pure Chime appears in a flash and his soul descends to fill it, causing the
previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.
Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope continues to stare for a long moment, before she slowly reaches
down, reclaiming a silver-grey half-mask from the dirt at her feet. She straightens, and then
settles it over her face, concealing her features as she turns away.
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Looking about at his assembled family, Serenguard Ilkrus Yfae'dren says, "He will return to us, I am
sure of it. Until then, we shall grow, and make him proud."
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Gabriella slips into a silver-grey half-mask trimmed with melanite garnets.
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Feyr tells you, "// So, I went out on a limb with that, was it too much?"
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you want, -ANYTHING- at all, all you need is to ask it. I walk as a Bearer of Your Heart, forever
Kneeling humbly, you press your palms together before you and close your eyes momentarily as you
pray devoutly to Lisaera, the Silver Goddess, "You have definitely outdone yourself, and I owe you
the most intense of debts. If there is anything you want, -ANYTHING- at all, all you need is to ask
it. I walk as a Bearer of Your Heart, forever".
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Quietly, Frost-born Arien Siar'luin, Winter's Reaper says, "All for the Serenwilde, brother. Nothing
more, and nothing less."
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Suddenly, Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "No."
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Not all for the Serenwilde."
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "There is more, and there is less."
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The Moonhart Mother Tree.
The variety of trees that crowd around the Moonhart Mother Tree goes beyond count, elms and alders,
beech and cherry, hawthorn and hazel, evergreen and oak, all dwarfed by the magnificence and majesty
of the mother tree herself. The grasses and shrubs that grow in the surrounding forest become scarce
as they approach the tree, replaced by tiny wildflowers of amethyst-purple and marble-white. The
veil to the ethereal plane is particularly thin, and the laughter of pixies and other creatures of
the fae tinkle down from the treetops and tickle the ears of those below. The atmosphere itself,
although benign and welcoming, also vibrates with a palpable power, sending shivers up the skin.
Singing a hauntingly beautiful melody, Miakoda, Maiden of the Moonhart, stands here. Towering high
above is the Moonhart Mother Tree, stretching her enormous branches heavenwards. Reaching up as high
as the eye can see looms the awesome presence of a living totem. There are 2 small screech owls here.
 There are 9 fierce timberwolves here. Covered in bone armour, a striped badger is here, licking its
paws. Hovering over a raised dais are two silver arrows, their long shafts crossed with the points
aimed skywards. An illustrated canvas hangs in the air here, supported by silvery ribbons. There are
20 kephera nature warders here. There are 10 centaur hunters here. Covered in bone armour, watching
you warily, a silver-furred vixen sniffs the air. Watching you warily, a silver-furred vixen sniffs
the air. There are 3 armoured owls here. An elfen guard strolls here, alert and vigilant. In the
shape of an open palm, a metallic sigil lies here. There are 10 frost hags here. A hunting trophy
bearing Arcanis's head is here, a grisly reminder of the power of a skillful hunter. There are 2 red
foxes here. There are 4 buckets here. A wooden spike is planted here, proudly displaying the
shrunken head of Arien. A delicate silver scroll lies here. A hornbeam sapling clings tenaciously to
the ground here. A wooden spike is planted here, proudly displaying the shrunken head of Daj. A
wooden spike is planted here, proudly displaying the shrunken head of Enadonella. A ceremonial fire
crackles here, sending orange sparks swirling upwards. A tangle of vines rises from the ground,
wrapping themselves around the shrunken heads as if the forest itself were reclaiming them. Renion,
Pure Chime is here. Serenguard Haghan Eli'Silar, Eagle's Eye is here. He wields a tae'dae bearclaw
flail in each hand. Serenguard Ilkrus Yfae'dren is here. Druid Feyr Yfae'dren is here, shrouded. He
wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand and a bone fetish in his right. Frost-born Arien Siar'luin,
Winter's Reaper is here, shrouded. She wields a mystic cudgel in her left hand. Gabriella Talnara,
Blossoming Hope is here, shrouded. She wields an athame dagger in her left hand. Strawberry Lilybell,
 Fae Blossom is here, shrouded. A pale ancestral spirit swirls around her.
You see exits leading north, south, and through a vined stairway.
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 21470en, 25462w Belrxkbp<>-hug ilk
You stand up and stretch your arms out wide.
You hug Ilkrus compassionately.
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "We do it for the Serenwilde, but we also do it for us. We
do it for Avurekhos, for those that came past and present, and future."
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(Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Damn.. It's weird.. I actually feel like I just had to part with
someone I knew for a while, as a friend :/."
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 21470en, 25504w Belrxkb<>-clt wot?
(Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Wot?"
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 21470en, 25538w Belrxkb<>-
Ilkrus nods his head at Gabriella.
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 21470en, 25552w Belrxkb<>-clt oh, Avu leaving?
(Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Oh, Avu leaving?"
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "We are more than those mindless puppets that loose their
cry of 'Fa'i Glomdoring.' Nothing matters but their Glomdoring? We are more than that."
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Feyr tells you, "// so sick of being ignored -_-."
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 21470en, 25600w Belrxkb<>-
The favour of Lisaera has worn off.
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess lifts Her favour from you.
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 21470en, 25614w Belrxkb<>-say we are so much more
You say, "We are so much more."
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 21470en, 25614w Belrxkb<>-cltells
Most recent communication for the Clan of Yfae'dren Jewels:
1 ) Ilkrus: "Be safe, and have fun, Avu! Will miss you!"
2 ) Feyr: "He's going to Champion school to be a better champion, right avu?"
3 ) Feyr: "Thats what I'll tell all the novices who ask about you."
4 ) Niina: "Nice."
5 ) Feyr: "Ilkrus, you just hugged a god."
6 ) Ilkrus: "Your point?"
7 ) Feyr: "Thank you for doing something more awkward than what I did!"
8 ) Ilkrus: "Okay."
9 ) Ilkrus: "When you come back, I'll be a leader of the Serenguard :)"
10) Niina: "(I'll be Seneschal)"
11) Ilkrus: "And Feyr will be a shrubbery."
12) Niina: "Roooooooooofl!!!"
13) Feyr: "T_T."
14) Ilkrus: ":3."
15) Niina: "You have to admit, that was a good one."
16) Feyr: "Yes, I will be the white sheep of the family if I must."
17) Ilkrus: "I made a funny."
18) Ilkrus: "Damn.. It's weird.. I actually feel like I just had to part w..."
19) Niina: "Wot?"
20) Niina: "Oh, Avu leaving?"
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Lisaera, the Silver Goddess has bestowed Her divine truefavour upon you. It will last for 15 months.
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "It will be our battle cry, but it will not be our anchor.
It will not weigh us down."
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 18530en, 25642w Belrxkb<>-feyr //what happened?
You tell Druid Feyr Yfae'dren, "//what happened?"
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(Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke (from the Aetherways) says, "It's really sad :(."
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope turns to face those assembled, her eyes blazing beneath her mask.
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Feyr tells you, "// You ignored me again."
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The writhing vines clench against the shrunken heads, drawing them closer to their centre.
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 18610en, 25690w Belrxkb<>-feyr noooo
You tell Druid Feyr Yfae'dren, "Noooo."
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A brownie blinks and shuffles about impatiently.
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(Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke (from the Aetherways) says, "Also, Niina, I love how Ridien stepped up in
my staid."
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 18670en, 25732w Belrxkb<>-feyr you said too much, but I didn't figure out what you were talking about
You tell Druid Feyr Yfae'dren, "You said too much, but I didn't figure out what you were talking
about."
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(Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Yeah.. I don't know what it is. I've watched his character grow,
and now sit as his son, and feel closer, and regret not knowing him before I alted."
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With a wistful look on her face, Lilybell touches a thick mass of long, sharp vines.
The vines rustle to life, their thorny embrace squeezing the shrunken heads tightly causing them to
crack and bleed. A feeling of peace falls across the area, suffusing you with the energy of natural
life, and you know that this evil deed is only one part of the cycle.
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As the vines slow their writing, silver flowers erupt into bloom, living and dying in the span of
seconds - another homage to the eternal presence of the cycle that guides all things.
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(Yfae'dren Jewels): Feyr says, "What do you mean "I said too much"?"
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 18810en, 25830w Belrxkb<>-clt mhm! And Eurytus for the Serenguard!
(Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "Mhm! And Eurytus for the Serenguard!"
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 18830en, 25844w Belrxkb<>-clt no, what did you say?
(Yfae'dren Jewels): You say, "No, what did you say?"
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 18890en, 25886w Belrxkb<>-cltells
Most recent communication for the Clan of Yfae'dren Jewels:
1 ) Feyr: "Thank you for doing something more awkward than what I did!"
2 ) Ilkrus: "Okay."
3 ) Ilkrus: "When you come back, I'll be a leader of the Serenguard :)"
4 ) Niina: "(I'll be Seneschal)"
5 ) Ilkrus: "And Feyr will be a shrubbery."
6 ) Niina: "Roooooooooofl!!!"
7 ) Feyr: "T_T."
8 ) Ilkrus: ":3."
9 ) Niina: "You have to admit, that was a good one."
10) Feyr: "Yes, I will be the white sheep of the family if I must."
11) Ilkrus: "I made a funny."
12) Ilkrus: "Damn.. It's weird.. I actually feel like I just had to part w..."
13) Niina: "Wot?"
14) Niina: "Oh, Avu leaving?"
15) Lleuke: "It's really sad :(."
16) Lleuke: "Also, Niina, I love how Ridien stepped up in my staid."
17) Ilkrus: "Yeah.. I don't know what it is. I've watched his character gr..."
18) Feyr: "What do you mean "I said too much"?"
19) Niina: "Mhm! And Eurytus for the Serenguard!"
20) Niina: "No, what did you say?"
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 18890en, 25886w Belrxkb<>-tells
Most recent tells to you:
1 ) Azus: "// Should I emote being joined by random Shofangi?"
2 ) Azus: "// Given that I am the only one present."
3 ) Azus: "// I need you to check your msgs and give me the line I sent to you yesterday."
4 ) Azus: "I did mine the wrong way around."
5 ) Azus: "Just do the real one and fix the log."
6 ) Azus: "// Everyone has really huge emotes. I feel bad for having concise ones."
7 ) Azus: "// Mine is craaap compared to those other two with their flashy effects."
8 ) Everiine: "((Do you want me to jump in, or let Eurytus finish?))"
9 ) Azus: "// I should have added another line about the trees singing after I finished my kata.
Rookie mistake!"
10) Gabriella: "I am already here."
11) Azus: "// I go after arien?"
12) Azus: "Was that a pun?"
13) Arien: "(I didn't see it. So sorry.)"
14) Naime: "Common please?"
15) Marcella: "(since I speak elfen ICly can I know what that means, or is it something else)"
16) Marcella: "(...still curious what it means)"
17) Marcella: "(lol)"
18) Feyr: "// So, I went out on a limb with that, was it too much?"
19) Feyr: "// so sick of being ignored -_-."
20) Feyr: "// You ignored me again."
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(Yfae'dren Jewels): Lleuke (from the Aetherways) says, "(Moondancers): Moon Priestess Ridien says,
"I feel the shifting currents of power within the Serenwilde. Does something occur?"
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "We are the Seren. We are more. Together we stand strong,
but together we are not a mindless mob. Together, through our individual craziness - we make up that
which is Serenwilde, and that is our strength, our differences, our ability to think outside of the
norm and to take it all. To bend like the willow and not break beneath struggle."
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Feyr tells you, "// I asked you if you thought "We love you, Lady Lisaera!" was too much."
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Ilkrus kneels humbly, placing a hand to the earth before rising tall, his eyes ablaze with tribal
rage as he raises his weapon high, crying out, "Feidhmigh Ar Son An Serenguard!"
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 19030en, 25984w Belrxkb<>-feyr ohhhhhhh! No! I tell her I love you all the time!
You tell Druid Feyr Yfae'dren, "Ohhhhhhh! No! I tell her I love you all the time!"
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(Yfae'dren Jewels): Ilkrus says, "Damnit. If only that was Serenwilde*."
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Feyr tells you, "// ^_^."
4820h, 6180m, 6489e, 10p, 19090en, 26018w Belrxkb<>-feyr it's completely normal!
You tell Druid Feyr Yfae'dren, "It's completely normal!"
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Gabriella Talnara, Blossoming Hope says, "Lady Lisaera was the catalyst. We are the fuel. We burn
for