Minister Daraius Shevat says, "Ileein and Morshoth. Your scene: An alchemist and
his assistant are preparing a potion, but the aparatus malfunctions, causing
unexpected side effects."
Avechna the Avenger declares that the Wargames shall commence immediately! May
the most skilled team win!
Minister Daraius Shevat says, "You may begin."
Air Marshal Morshoth reels back as the potion blows up in his face.
Morshoth sticks his tongue out and says 'Ack.'
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Sir?"
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "That was not kafe you just handed me."
The sound of quiet, muffled conversation drifts through the air.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. glances worriedly down at his hands.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Are you sur-- oh dear."
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "We are going to have the whole city high
now, that was weed you fool!"
Keenly, Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Well, at least it wasn't the
deadly jobjob nut of doom."
Air Marshal Morshoth sways, nearly falling to the ground.
Reflectively, Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "If you inhale -that-, you
start to become dizzy first.."
Morshoth becomes overwhelmed by it all and faints.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Oh yes, and then there's blood vessel
swelling, and loss of consciousness..."
Dull chiming noises echo in the distance at regular intervals, the sound of
hammers on crystal.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Ooh, and then the spasms."
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "Lord Eventru? When did You get here?"
Morshoth falls to the ground as his body goes into a fit of spasms, writhing
about in uncontrollable motions.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. seems to suddenly remember that he's not
alone.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says to Morshoth, "Lord Eventru, wha--."
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "And why do you look so funny?"
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D.'s eyes seem to suddenly gleam with a horrible
idea.

Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says to Morshoth, "Because I'm testing you,
fool!"
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "Since when did You have such ugly wings?"
Ileein cackles hellishly.


For those seeking to follow the Crown of the Exalted, He holds them to
four virtues: Loyalty, Courage, Pride and Purity. For without Purity of
the soul and body, one cannot have Pride in themselves. Without Pride in
ones deeds, one cannot have Courage in defending them, and without
Courage, one has but fear and self-loathing, and with fear, there is
only dissent.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says to Morshoth, "You must treat your
assistant better, or else!"
Ileein sways back and forth.
Air Marshal Morshoth says, "It is not my fault he is an incompetent fool!"
Air Marshal Morshoth says, "Can't tell weed from kafe."
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "I, er, what! I am no-- ahem."
Minister Daraius Shevat taps his pocket watch meaningfully with his claw.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "HE is not, I mean! He's an intelligent
young woman!"
The Red Team is victorious in the Wargames in the Klangratch Tournies!
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Oh, dear, did I mix that up again..."
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. glances down at himself in some consternation.
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "You are acting quite strange my Lord."
In a conspicuous stage whisper, Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Was
that another one of those subtle 'time is up' warnings, Minister?"
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "You haven't even mentioned Your large...
ego."
Morshoth mutters and traces a glowing circle before him. He steps through the
circle and suddenly vanishes from sight.
The sound of buffeting wings is briefly audible.
Professor Ileein Shevat, T.A.R.D. says, "Oh, well, it does sort of go without
saying, doesn't it? Being so large and effulgent."
Minister Daraius Shevat says, "Well, it was a subtle, 'You have one minute
remaining' warning, but now your time is up."
Air Marshal Morshoth says to Ileein, "Save it for Lady Terentia."
Ileein heaves an almighty groan.
Sylandra laughs out loud.
Morshoth chuckles long and heartily.
Minister Daraius Shevat says, "I ah.. do wish I had called it a moment sooner."
Tulemrah claps her hands together merrily.
Sylandra cheers wildly!
Orventa claps her hands together merrily.
You give up a round of applause.
Air Marshal Morshoth says, "It was the fumes..."