Cuteness Log

This hall belongs to you.


You unlock the door to an elegant black marble hall.

You open the door to an elegant black marble hall.
Ezerak walks through the door of an elegant black marble hall.

You walk through the door of the hall.
[Ayrell's Home]
Walls of polished ebonwood and a white-swirled black marble floor covered by a pearlescent black silken carpet enclose this room.  In one corner lies a rich black cashmere sofa, and near the sofa sits an elegant black lacquered desk with a large rosewood angle harp delicately engraved with chains of interwoven roses and a blue-tinted crystal bud-vase on it.  A darkened oak mantel fireplace burns along the far wall.  The room holds a mild scent of lavender.  You also see a high arched stained glass window, a glassy carved obsidian door, an arch-backed ebonwood chair that is facing the desk and a lushly furred lavender-point cat.
Also here: Doom's Whisper Ezerak.
Obvious exits: none

Ezerak removes his top hat, twirling it in his hands as he does so.

You close the door.

You lock the door.

Ezerak puts his hat in his rucksack.

Ezerak pulls you to him in a tight hug.

Ezerak gently kisses you on the neck.

You lean on Ezerak.

You say in Ilithic, "Mm."

You say in Ilithic, "Yes, the patrons definitely would have urged us elsewhere."

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Ezerak nods at you, obviously agreeing with your views.

Ezerak gently kisses you on the forehead.

You smile.

You gaze fondly at Ezerak.

It has been 433 years, 305 days since the Victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
It is the 8th month of Skullcleaver the Dwarven Axe in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare.
It is currently fall and it is midday.
You're positive it's 2 roisaen after the Anlas of Dergati's Bane.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat cleans her paws energetically.

Ezerak smiles at you, revealing the dimples in his cheeks.

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "Gods, but you're beautiful."

Ezerak pulls you into his arms, dipping you back with a dramatic swoop as he presses his lips against yours in a noisy smooch -- how ostentatious!

You look at Ezerak and blush.

You smile at Ezerak.

You say in Ilithic, "At times, I think you may be capable of making me swoon.  And I have never done such a thing."

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Ezerak chuckles.

You say in Ilithic, "Though, I never giggled before you, either."

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "Well then, I may have to try harder."

Ezerak nods.

You ask in Ilithic, "To make me swoon?"

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Ezerak gives you a mischievous grin.

You say in Ilithic, "You very nearly did, once.  Though I cannot say whether it was what you said, how you said it, or how handsome you looked when you did so."

A lushly furred lavender-point cat licks herself diligently.

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

Ezerak asks in Ilithic, "Oh?  When was this?"

You smile at Ezerak.

Ezerak sits down on the sofa.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "So that I may replicate it."

Ezerak chuckles.

You say in Ilithic, "The first Truth or Dice party.  When you knelt before me and offered me your dared compliment."

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

You sit down on the sofa.

You scoot over near Ezerak.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat sits down, sniffing at the black marble floor.

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak asks you in Ilithic, "Do you know, I meant every word?"

You smile at Ezerak.

You say in Ilithic, "I had hoped so, at the time... but I was not certain."

Ezerak nods at you, obviously agreeing with your views.

You say in Ilithic, "I was still under the impression, then, that you were only there with me because of Ru."

You chuckle to yourself.

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "I thought we were still feeling each other out, deciding if we wanted to pursue something.  Although I was pretty sure I wanted to by then."

You nod.

You say in Ilithic, "Oh, I was certain I was interested.  My concern was that you were not."

A lushly furred lavender-point cat stands up.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat scratches at the carved obsidian door.

You say in Ilithic, "Which was why I think your compliment caught me so off guard."

You smile at Ezerak.

Ezerak chuckles.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat lies down on the black silken carpet.

You teasingly say in Ilithic, "You looked almost nervous bestowing it."

You gently kiss Ezerak on the cheek.

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "I was a bit nervous."

You smile at Ezerak.

You say in Ilithic, "You do not strike me as the nervous type."

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "Turns out that I like you or something, and was worried you didn't feel the same."

You gaze fondly at Ezerak.

You say in Ilithic, "Well, goodness.  We could have saved each other a fair amount of worry."

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Ezerak nods at you, obviously agreeing with your views.

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "I'm not normally that nervous, nor do I usually blush.  But you've done something to me, I'm afraid."

Ezerak chuckles.

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

You ask in Ilithic, "Done something to you?"

You ponder the meaning of Ezerak's existence.

Ezerak nods to you.

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "Put a spell on me, stolen my heart, something."

Ezerak looks at you and shrugs.

You smile shyly.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat cleans her paws energetically.

Ezerak lovingly snuggles up to you.

You softly say in Ilithic, "I may be a magess, but I cannot say I know any spells to accomplish that."

You snuggle up to Ezerak.

Ezerak grins at you, his dimples flashing into view.

You say in Ilithic, "Whatever I have done, I hope you do not mind."

Ezerak shakes his head at you.

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "Wouldn't have it any other way."

You smile.

You brush your lips against Ezerak's in a loving kiss.

You teasingly ask in Ilithic, "Even with the blushing?"

Ezerak grins at you, his dimples flashing into view.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "I'll get over it."

Ezerak nods to you.

Ezerak gently kisses you on the neck.

You let out a sigh of contentment.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat stands up.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat hisses at Ezerak.

You softly say in Ilithic, "I think you are working on that swoon again..."

Ezerak winks at you.

You nibble on Ezerak's ear playfully.

Ezerak smiles, revealing the dimples in his cheeks.

Ezerak nibbles on your neck playfully.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat jumps up on the cashmere sofa, then proceeds to make herself comfortable.

You giggle.

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak rests his hand fondly on the cat's head, and she half-closes her eyes, purring softly.

You say in Ilithic, "I think she is playing chaperone again."

You softly say in Ilithic, "She could have waited a few more roisaen, at least..."

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "No, it was probably timely, before I tried to move lower than the neck."

Ezerak winks at you.

You look at Ezerak and blush.

Ezerak just kissed you.

You hesitantly say in Ilithic, "Well, then I am admittedly disappointed."

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat stands up.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat hisses at Ezerak.

(Ayrell glances at the cat.)

Ezerak rests his hand fondly on the cat's head, and she half-closes her eyes, purring softly.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "Someone is cranky this morning."

You nibble your lip thoughtfully.

You nod in agreement.

You say in Ilithic, "I do not understand why."

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "Or is just being a good chaperone."

Ezerak chuckles.

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

You say in Ilithic, "Yes, I suppose she is."

You sigh.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat jumps up on the cashmere sofa, then proceeds to make herself comfortable.

Ezerak smiles mischieviously and kisses Ayrell on the shoulder.

You smile at Ezerak.

You softly say in Ilithic, "I rather like that.  Kitty may not."

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Ezerak grins, revealing his dimples.

(Ezerak noisily smooches Ayrell's collarbone.)

You giggle.

You gaze fondly at Ezerak.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat stands up.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat scratches at the carved obsidian door.

You softly say in Ilithic, "Oh, she is distracted..."

Ezerak grins at you, his dimples flashing into view.

Ezerak lovingly snuggles up to you.

You snuggle up to Ezerak.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat stretches out on the black marble floor.

Ezerak smiles at you, revealing the dimples in his cheeks.

You softly say in Ilithic, "I apologize if I was being too... untoward."

You nibble on Ezerak's neck playfully.

Ezerak asks in Ilithic, "Untoward how?"

Ezerak acts puzzled.

You blush slightly, the tips of your ears flushing with warmth.

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak asks in Ilithic, "Oh, with the disappointment?"

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak shakes his head at you.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "Just untoward enough, I think."

Ezerak winks at you.

You smile at Ezerak.

You softly say in Ilithic, "It is just hard not to think such things when with you."

You blush slightly, the tips of your ears flushing with warmth.

Ezerak smiles at you, revealing the dimples in his cheeks.

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "I know the feeling."

Ezerak appears to be trying hard not to grin.

You ponder the meaning of Ezerak's existence.

You softly ask in Ilithic, "Are you saying you have untoward thoughts as well?"

You smile at Ezerak.

Ezerak nods to you.

You blush slightly, the tips of your ears flushing with warmth.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat sits up.

(Ayrell glances at the cat.)

You nibble your lip thoughtfully.

You softly say in Ilithic, "I am not sure what to say that will not earn me a look from Kitty."

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak pulls you close in a slow, lingering kiss.  Oh my!

You moan.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat stands up.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat jumps up on the cashmere sofa, then proceeds to make herself comfortable.

Ezerak smiles at you, revealing the dimples in his cheeks.

You quietly ask in Ilithic, "Oh, Kitty... could you not go to a different room?"

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Ezerak chuckles.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "I mean...errr..."

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

You ponder the meaning of Ezerak's existence.

You softly say in Ilithic, "You are blushing again."

You smile at Ezerak.

Ezerak asks in Ilithic, "I suppose we could go to another room, if you wanted?"

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

You look at Ezerak and blush.

You nibble your lip thoughtfully.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat licks herself diligently.

You hesitantly ask in Ilithic, "Which.... which room were you thinking?"

Ezerak looks at you and shrugs.

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "The errr, bedroom, I suppose."

Ezerak blushes furiously!

You look at Ezerak and blush.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat yawns, showing off sharp teeth.

Ezerak says in Ilithic, "I'm being dreadfully forward, I fear."

You shake your head at Ezerak.

You softly say in Ilithic, "No... no, not at all."

You hesitantly say in Ilithic, "The, um.... the bed may be... more comfortable than the sofa."

You blush slightly, the tips of your ears flushing with warmth.

Ezerak nods.

You nervously ask in Ilithic, "Would you... think terribly less of me?"

Ezerak shakes his head at you.

You nervously ask in Ilithic, "We could just... sleep, if you like.  Or... what would you like?"

You look at Ezerak and blush.

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

Ezerak clears his throat.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat stands up.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat hisses at Ezerak.

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "I want whatever you want."

Ezerak fidgets nervously.

You softly say in Ilithic, "Well, I would say I want you, but there are so many different meanings to that statement."

You blush slightly, the tips of your ears flushing with warmth.

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

You softly ask in Ilithic, "Perhaps you could simply kiss me until we fall asleep?"

Ezerak says to you in Ilithic, "If that is what you would like."

Ezerak smiles at you, revealing the dimples in his cheeks.

You say in Ilithic, "I believe it is about all our chaperone would approve."

(Ayrell laughs quietly at the cat.)

Ezerak chuckles.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat scratches at the carved obsidian door.

You hesitantly say in Ilithic, "Though I would not mind if you wished to touch me as well."

You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.

Ezerak raises an eyebrow in your direction.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat cleans her paws energetically.

Ezerak pulls you close in a slow, lingering kiss.  Oh my!

A lushly furred lavender-point cat lies down on the black silken carpet.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat stands up.
A lushly furred lavender-point cat scratches at the carved obsidian door.

You nervously ask in Ilithic, "Shall we?"

Ezerak nods to you.

You blush slightly, the tips of your ears flushing with warmth.

Ezerak blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

A lushly furred lavender-point cat sits down, sniffing at the black marble floor.

(Ayrell nervously leads Ezerak to the bedroom.)

A lushly furred lavender-point cat lies down on the black silken carpet.

Ezerak just left.