Hyperion, the god of light says, "Well, I was coming to have a conversation with the Mercinaens."


a werewolf says, "Don't let me stop you."


Maldor commands the flickering palantir to do his bidding.


Hyperion, the god of light says, "You can leave, Sarvar."



Hyperion, the god of light says, "Toodle along."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Or you can ride the ship back to the Pool of Life, your choice."


A werewolf smokes his malloran pipe.
A werewolf smokes a malloran bud vapour from his pipe.


A werewolf blinks at the return of his magical equilibrium.


A werewolf beckons a globe made of whirling malloran vapour. It forms a golden aura in his entourage.


a werewolf says, "Worth a try."
A haunting demon departs.
A demonic steed departs.
A lesser servitor of darkness departs.
A horned demon departs.
A possession demon departs.
A Balrog departs.
A demon homonculus departs.
A leech demon departs.


Someone says, "Guilend has some waxes on me I wish to retrieve. I will not end my persuit until such is either
moulded or destroyed via his death....."


Guilend ceases to wield a waxen figure in his right hand.


Maldor blinks.


Maldor regains consciousness and opens his eyes.


Someone says, "Just gonna say that much."


Maldor takes a batch of prepared Athillias from his pouch.


Starkweather gives a cough.


Savras, Wielder of the Stars has just entered from the southwest.



Savras gets down on his hands and knees and kneels before Hyperion.


a shadowy figure says, "And you have a wax on me."


The Redeemer stands tall and defiant, ready to guard a shadowy figure with his life.


Savras, Wielder of the Stars says, "Lord."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "You can certainly pursue that after I am done."


Someone says, "Aye."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Right now, you both need to leave."


The Redeemer smokes his megillos pipe.
The Redeemer smokes a megillos slice vapour from his pipe.


A golden eagle flies off.


Starkweather sits down.


Guilend calls to Mercinae: "Sorry i am lagging bad now."


Savras, Wielder of the Stars asks, "Do I need to depart as well, Lord?"



Sir Raldon, Champion of Light has just entered from the south.



Hyperion, the god of light asks, "Are you no longer Mercinaen?"



Sir Raldon, Champion of Light says, "Lord Hyperion."


the Redeemer gives Sir Raldon a respectful salute.


Your face breaks into an amiable grin.


Ninjawarrior gives a nervous snicker.


Sir Raldon bows respectfully to Hyperion.


Savras replies, "Eh?", curiosity etched on his chiselled features.


Starkweather gives a cough.


Hyperion smiles encouragingly at Sir Raldon.


You tell Savras, "He wants non mercs to leave."


Sir Raldon gives the Redeemer a respectful salute.


You could take another health or mana restorative.


Hyperion, the god of light says, "They will try to attack as soon as I return to Olympus."


Ninjawarrior nods emphatically.


a shadowy figure says, "We are used to that by now."


Ninjawarrior nods emphatically.


Savras calls to Mercinae: "Aye."


Hyperion, the god of light nods emphatically.



Hyperion, the god of light motions in farewell and his radiant presence blinks out of existence. The world seems
colder and somehow more dangerous as the shadows return.


Light descends all about you, a brilliance at once inviolate and divine. It heralds the arrival of Hyperion, the
god of light and he is crowned in an all-seeing radiance before which all must stand revealed.


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Guilend, have you tried using quarrel runes to remove the servitor before you far
exorcise when fighting Saru."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Sarval even."


Savras calls to Mercinae: "Yes, as long as I can guide you... don't want Hellchaser killing me again."



Guilend Voidwalker in Umbra says, "Sorry lagging, and Madlor bonding withhis puppets."



Hyperion, the god of light says, "I know you are not bonding him with puppets whilst he is sitting here talking
with Me."



A twisted mannequin slips away.



Guilend Voidwalker in Umbra says, "He got 37 bonds ssince i have been standing here."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Now he doesn't."


Guilend is taken by the hand by the messenger of the Gods, to be led from this land.




Woodsman Distanci the Shortsighted says, "Ooh many people."


Starkweather nods emphatically.



Sir Raldon gets down on his hands and knees and kneels before Hyperion.


Woodsman Distanci the Shortsighted has just gone south.



Hyperion, the god of light says, "I am concerned because there seems to be some lowness of spirit in Mercinae
currently."



Sir Raldon, Champion of Light says, "It's true, sadly."



You say, "People are not willing to put up with the current state of things."


Hyperion, the god of light asks, "Current state in what sense?"



You say, "Apart from the forever deeper delve into things being broken."


You say, "Thaks abusing seconds more and more every day."


Starkweather gives a cough.


Ninjawarrior nods emphatically.


You say, "Sarvar/Shuddah is deisguesting."



Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "There's also some horrible cough going around."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "That I appear to have cought."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "Caught*"



Shuddah like a puppet to get him and friends out of dangert and such
You say, "Shuddah as a druid should be disgusted by Sarvars actions but Sarvar uses Shuddah like a puppet to get
him and friends out of dangert and such."


You say, "To pick herbs and remove forest tag etc."


You say, "Hes all open about it, KNOWING that no god will do anything."


You say, "Its all shameful, theres no policing from the Gods anymore."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "The next time I catch him doing it, he'll find himself in the Underworld as I've
already warned him."


You say, "And as such, people are fed up."


You say, "Well its too late."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South nods at you.


You say, "People are leaving."


You say, "Hes done it dozens of times."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "Two of my friends gone already."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "Not including the countless gone for other reasons, but."



You say, "He removed forest tag from himself, I mean really."



Hyperion, the god of light says, "You know Shuddah has forsaken the protection of the forests by his actions."



You say, "He got his thak friends out of quagmire etc."


You say, "Well Im not sure what thats supposed to mean."


You say, "Doesnt seem to stop him doing anything."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "That means put some pressure on the Animists to policy the rogue."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "Only Mnemugg."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "Is going to."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "That might mean decomposing him every time he steps into the forest."


Guilend gets down on his hands and knees and kneels before Hyperion.


Hyperion, the god of light says, "He'll get the point."


You say, "That is no the answer and more typical of putting the responsibility onto the mortals."


You say, "Shuddah has been getting decomposed and such, but that doesnt stop him untagging etc."


Starkweather nods emphatically.



You say, "He has been blatently abusign seconds, thats NOT our job, its the Gods job."



Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "A decomposition is sadly not very long lasting."


Bright-eyed Starkweather Dreamer Of The South says, "You just get up from it and carry on."



You say, "The entire pantheon has been next to useless in these matters for too long, and people are sick of it."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Shakralay, I suggest you watch your tone. I understand being frustrated, but
there is no need for disrespect."


You say, "I have lost my respect, I have done all I can for 3 years to help the Pantheon."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Shakralay, do you want Me to look into this, or did you just want to rant at
someone."


You say, "He shouts in public about his abuse and nothing happens."


You say, "I have tried to get peopel to look into it for too long to believe anything will happen."



Sir Hellchaser, the Hammer of Mercinae has just entered from the south.


Hellchaser cries, "Hail!" to all present.


Hellchaser scrapes out the form of a pentacle in the ground at his feet.


Starkweather shows some respect and salutes.


Savras sneers arrogantly.


Hellchaser says "Ooops!" with a sheepish grin.


Savras, Wielder of the Stars says, "The mighty slayer returns."


Hyperion, the god of light says, "Well, when you can speak with some civility to Me we can converse about it. Until
then, you are excused."


Hellchaser frowns uncertainly.


You shrug your shoulders casually.



You say, "Same result either way Im afraid."


You fly east.