Under a dark root.
Suspended from the large black root hangs a large black cauldron. A sigil in
the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Dressed in liquid
shadows, Rowena Nightshade lays down here, writhing on the floor and clutching
her enormous belly which glows with a dark aura. A large wall of stone stands
here, blocking passage to the east. A pile of rosehips is on the ground. A
sparkleberry glistens darkly on the ground. A piece of kombu seaweed lies here.
A dull iron broadsword of simple, efficient make lies here waiting for a
soldier to take it up. A sage branch is on the ground. Warlord Daevos Feyranti,
Marshal of Death is here. He wields a exquisitely crafted draconic broadsword
in each hand. Trooper Navaryn is here. He wields a sturdy battle hammer in each
hand. Nyla is here. He wields a golden sickle in his left hand and a leather
sling in his right. Gwynevere is here. She wields a nature talisman in her left
hand and a happy cow cheesecake in her right. Sentinel Syrienne De'Unnero is
here. She wields an ornate platinum longsword in each hand. First Death
Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel is here. He wields a tormented
spectre flail in each hand. Lord Etanru, The Chef is here. Rawkhi is here,
sprawled on the floor. He wields a shining steel longsword in each hand.
Lyridae is here, sprawled on the floor. He wields an athame dagger in his left
hand. Arilyon d'Irande is here. She wields a twisted staff in her left hand and
a tower shield in her right. Xenthos is here. He wields a leaf bladed longsword
in his left hand and a silver longsword in his right. Raging Priest Ashar,
Caller of Chaos is here. He wields an iron shield in his left hand and a
glowing powerstone in his right. Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani is here. He wields an
insidious draconic flail in each hand. First Sergeant Marcalo De'Unnero is
here. He wields an ethereal flail of intricate hues in each hand. The Twilight
Rose, Yukari, Melee Connoisseur is here. She wields a twilight blue rose in her
left hand and a blackened tower shield with a serrated-edge in her right.
You see a single exit leading east.
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Arilyon d'Irande says, "I only have this one room melded."
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Arilyon shrugs helplessly.
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Comprehension flashes across Luthe's face.
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Arilyon d'Irande says, "Veonira melded the rest."
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Yukari closes her eyes and bows her head.
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You stick your tongue out and say 'Ack.'
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Under a dark root.
The first impression of this area is the thick smoke that obscures everything.
This underground room consists of hollowed-out dirt walls, the soil packed back
until there is a circle barely five feet across to stand in. The walls of the
chamber are supported by great columns, looking like the wrinkled fingers or
legs of a giant. On closer inspection the forks in these structures and the
occasional tubers mark these wooden structures to be the roots of a great tree,
which must still exist some distance above on the surface. Indeed, the various
roots move upwards to meet at a giant root that forms the ceiling of the
chamber. On the floor an area of dirt has been burrowed into to create a fire
pit, in which a small fire lies. One of the tree-roots branches downwards into
the centre of the chamber above the fire, and has been blackened and tarred by
the fire-smoke. Suspended from the large black root hangs a large black
cauldron. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground. Dressed in liquid shadows, Rowena Nightshade lays down here, writhing
on the floor and clutching her enormous belly which glows with a dark aura. A
large wall of stone stands here, blocking passage to the east. A pile of
rosehips is on the ground. A sparkleberry glistens darkly on the ground. A
piece of kombu seaweed lies here. A dull iron broadsword of simple, efficient
make lies here waiting for a soldier to take it up. A sage branch is on the
ground. Gwynevere is here. She wields a nature talisman in her left hand and a
happy cow cheesecake in her right. Sentinel Syrienne De'Unnero is here. She
wields an ornate platinum longsword in each hand. Lord Etanru, The Chef is
here. Lyridae is here, sprawled on the floor. He wields an athame dagger in his
left hand. Xenthos is here. He wields a leaf bladed longsword in his left hand
and a silver longsword in his right. Raging Priest Ashar, Caller of Chaos is
here. He wields an iron shield in his left hand and a glowing powerstone in his
right. Trooper Navaryn is here. He wields a sturdy battle hammer in each hand.
First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel is here. He wields a
tormented spectre flail in each hand. Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani is here. He
wields an insidious draconic flail in each hand. Arilyon d'Irande is here. She
wields a twisted staff in her left hand and a tower shield in her right. Nyla
is here. He wields a golden sickle in his left hand and a leather sling in his
right. Rawkhi is here, sprawled on the floor. He wields a shining steel
longsword in each hand. The Twilight Rose, Yukari, Melee Connoisseur is here.
She wields a twilight blue rose in her left hand and a blackened tower shield
with a serrated-edge in her right. First Sergeant Marcalo De'Unnero is here. He
wields an ethereal flail of intricate hues in each hand. Warlord Daevos
Feyranti, Marshal of Death is here. He wields a exquisitely crafted draconic
broadsword in each hand.
You see a single exit leading east.
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Glissa leaps in from the east.
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You say, "The contractions, are they still coming rapidly?"
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Visaeris says, "No."
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You say, "Or subsiding again?"
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Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani says, "3 and a half minutes about."
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Luthe's eyes repeatedly shut as he tries to stay awake.
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Luthe's exhausted mind can stay awake no longer, and he falls into a deep
sleep.
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Yukari raises her hands dramatically, and summons an icewall to the up.
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Yukari sits down.
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Beads of black perspiration break out on Rowena Nightshade's forehead as she
pants and moans.
Rowena Nightshade exclaims, "The pain! Oh, Mother Night! The pain!"
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Yukari whispers soothing words to Rowena Nightshade.
Rowena Nightshade growls menacingly at Yukari.
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Gwynevere looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.
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Arilyon d'Irande says, "Still 3 and a half."
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Glissa puts an arnica bud into a black cauldron.
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Luthe opens his eyes and yawns mightily.
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Luthe stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
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Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani says, "3.46."
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Gwynevere Drakonis says, "Alright..we must wait until they are closer."
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The air around Luthe blurs as he chants under his breath. He shakes his head
and blinks in confusion.
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Raging Priest Ashar d'Valeros, Caller of Chaos says, "If they don't speed up,
this birthing will be endless for rowena."
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Luthe leans to the east and stumbles about oddly.
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Erion arrives from the east.
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Luthe nods his head at Erion.
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Elerial arrives from the east.
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Erion murmurs softly to himself.
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Erion nods his head at Luthe.
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Elerial pants like a dog.
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Rawkhi nods his head at Erion.
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Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani says to Erion, "Contraction was 3.46 from the last."
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Erion murmurs something unintelligible to Rowena Nightshade.
Rowena Nightshade spits in Erion's face.
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Father Nokraenom d'Tedronai, Cardinal of Nil says, "That's assuming there's no
complications."
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Erion says, "So it comes."
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You say to Erion, "Indeed."
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You say to Erion, "Pray for your queen."
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Erion says, "Gods know if that will save her.."
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You say to Erion, "One day is pain, two is madness, three is hell, four is
death."
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Visaeris says, "I'd find it amusing if it didn't."
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Silvanus grins mischievously at Visaeris.
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(Market): Arix says, "Booze! get your booze! AD 16."
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Erion murmurs softly to himself.
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You say, "So the old adage goes."
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Elerial tells you, "Who's that prophecy from?"
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(Market): Keles says, "AD 20. No taint."
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You notice Arilyon's eyelids are beginning to droop.
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Erion says, "How long has she been contracting?"
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You tell Shadowhound Elerial, the Dark Hunter, "An old folk saying."
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Erion says to Gwynevere, "And my congratulations to you."
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Master Silvanus d'Murani, the Blight says, "Half a day."
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Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani says, "Nearly half a day."
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Erion murmurs softly to himself.
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Gwynevere beams broadly.
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(Market): Arix says, "All products extensively tested for quality assurance."
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Gwynevere curtseys respectfully before Erion.
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Visaeris says to you, "Which has absolutely no bearing on giving birth to
demonic fae children."
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Gwynevere Drakonis smiles and says, "Thank yas."
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(Market): Nebuhar says, "*grin*."
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "Der is no
demons involved."
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "No nil
involved."
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Visaeris says, "It is a figure of speech."
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Visaeris rubs his temples in frustration.
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The eyes of Nokraenom go briefly out of focus.
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Erion snickers softly to himself.
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Etanru snickers softly to himself.
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The patch of reishi sprouts yet another mushroom.
It is now the 12th of Klangiary, 115 years after the Coming of Estarra.
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Visaeris says, "There are demons outside of Nil anyhow."
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The air around Visaeris blurs as he chants under his breath. He shakes his head
and blinks in confusion.
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The air around Luthe blurs as he chants under his breath. He shakes his head
and blinks in confusion.
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Rawkhi grins mischievously at Visaeris.
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The air around Nokraenom blurs as he chants under his breath. He shakes his
head and blinks in confusion.
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Visaeris says, "I should know, I'm one of them."
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "Only by
nihilists."
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You say, "Plants."
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Glissa points a nature talisman at the ground and the native plants dance and
grow before your very eyes.
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You say, "Wow."
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Glissa's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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Under a dark root.
Suspended from the large black root hangs a large black cauldron. A sigil in
the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Dressed in liquid
shadows, Rowena Nightshade lays down here, writhing on the floor and clutching
her enormous belly which glows with a dark aura. A sparkleberry glistens darkly
on the ground. A dull iron broadsword of simple, efficient make lies here
waiting for a soldier to take it up. A pile of rosehips is on the ground. A
piece of kombu seaweed lies here. A sprig of cactus weed has been dropped here.
An arnica bud lies carelessly on the ground. A bunch of flax has been discarded
here. A stem of galingale lies on the ground. A stalk of faeleaf glitters on
the ground. A sprig of marjoram has been thrown to the ground. About to blow
away, a small horehound blossom is here. A packet of spices is laying on the
ground. There are 2 large wall of ices here. A sprig of chervil lays on the
ground, releasing a pleasant aroma. A reishi mushroom has been left here. A
sage branch is on the ground. The gigantic form of Crow is perched on a nearby
branch here, his dark shadow spreading across the ground and his single eye
glowing a deep red. Almost invisible, a pooka is curled up on the ground here.
Father Nokraenom d'Tedronai, Cardinal of Nil is here. He wields an iron shield
in his left hand. Lord Etanru, The Chef is here. Raging Priest Ashar, Caller of
Chaos is here. He wields an iron shield in his left hand and a glowing
powerstone in his right. Nyla is here. He wields a golden sickle in his left
hand and a leather sling in his right. Arilyon d'Irande is here. She wields a
twisted staff in her left hand and a tower shield in her right. She is
surrounded by one reflection of herself. Gaetele is here. She wields an iron
flail in each hand. Xenthos is here. He wields a leaf bladed longsword in his
left hand and a silver longsword in his right. First Death Sergeant, Daganev
Treeripper, Shaper of Steel is here. He wields a tormented spectre flail in
each hand. Shadowhound Elerial, the Dark Hunter is here. He wields an iron
shield in his left hand. Erion is here. Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani is here. He
wields an insidious draconic flail in each hand. Gresh, the Crazed Vagabond is
here. Gwynevere is here. She wields a nature talisman in her left hand and a
happy cow cheesecake in her right. The Twilight Rose, Yukari, Melee Connoisseur
is here, sprawled on the floor. She wields a twilight blue rose in her left
hand and a blackened tower shield with a serrated-edge in her right. Glissa is
here. She wields a nature talisman in her left hand. Sentinel Syrienne
De'Unnero is here. She wields an ornate platinum longsword in each hand.
Nemimoria is here, sprawled on the floor. She wields an athame dagger in her
left hand. Viravain is here, covered in spiders. Warlord Daevos Feyranti,
Marshal of Death is here. He wields a exquisitely crafted draconic broadsword
in each hand. Grand Crusader Marsu Aurendil is here. He wields a tae'dae
bearclaw flail in his left hand and a rising sun flail in his right. First
Sergeant Marcalo De'Unnero is here. He wields an ethereal flail of intricate
hues in each hand.
You see a single exit leading east.
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Beads of black perspiration break out on Rowena Nightshade's forehead as she
pants and moans.
Rowena Nightshade exclaims, "The pain! Oh, Mother Night! The pain!"
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(The Night Coven): Luthe says, "20 seconds."
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(The Night Coven): Luthe says, "30 even."
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Gwynevere consumes a blueberry cinnamon crepe leisurely, seeming to enjoy every
bite.
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The body of Father Nokraenom d'Tedronai, Cardinal of Nil appears in a flash and
his soul descends to fill it, causing the previously expressionless face to
fill with emotion.
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Beads of black perspiration break out on Rowena Nightshade's forehead as she
pants and moans.
Rowena Nightshade exclaims, "The pain! Oh, Mother Night! The pain!"
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(Market): Eruttu says, "Looking for refills, send tells."
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Viravain places a hand on Rowena's brow.
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Marcalo puts some gold sovereigns in a rugged military backpack.
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(The Night Coven): Luthe says, "32."
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Gwynevere tilts her head and listens intently.
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The body of Lyridae appears in a flash and his soul descends to fill it,
causing the previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.
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Viravain says, "It is time!"
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(Market): Raguel says, "Looking for LOTS of refills and vials - send
tells/messages."
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Beads of black perspiration break out on Rowena Nightshade's forehead as she
pants and moans.
Rowena Nightshade exclaims, "The pain! Oh, Mother Night! The pain!"
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Gwynevere sways back and forth.
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Erion murmurs softly to himself.
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Luthe's eyes repeatedly shut as he tries to stay awake.
Lyridae's eyes repeatedly shut as he tries to stay awake.
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(The Night Coven): Luthe says, "28."
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Kaervas stares into his cupped hands.
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Rowena Nightshade begins moaning and thrashing violently.
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Rowena Nightshade exclaims, "Mother Night Help me!"
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Viravain says, "Just bear it, Rowena."
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Erion whimpers like a wounded puppy.
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A beam of moonlight comes down from the sky and bathes Gwynevere in light.
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Daganev gives a pained sigh.
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Gaetele stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
Gaetele peers at Erion unscrupulously.
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Petre dances down a moonbeam and alights gently on the ground.
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Petre gives Gwynevere a compassionate hug.
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Gaetele kneels onto one knee, demonstrating her humility and respect.
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Rowena Nightshade grabs onto the roots surrounding her as blood gushes from her
nose.
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Gwynevere pets Petre ingratiatingly.
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Gwynevere sways back and forth.
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Viravain places Her hand on Rowena Nightshade's belly and frowns.
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Daevos looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
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Yukari shouts "Oi!" at the top of her voice.
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Viravain says, "Hmm, something seems wrong."
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Gaetele stands up and stretches her arms out wide.
Gaetele sways back and forth.
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Warlord Daevos Feyranti, Marshal of Death says, "Bah."
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You see Rowena Nightshade shout, "Oh, the pain!"
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Erion says, "What, my Lady?"
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Spreading his arms wide, Marcalo spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb
springs up around him.
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Glissa says, "She needs chervil."
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Gwynevere Drakonis says, "What is wrong m'Lady?"
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(The Night Coven): Nayl says, "Imagine something going wrong..."
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Viravain screams, "SILENCE!"
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Spreading your arms wide, you spin clockwise and visualize a circle of
protection. A shimmering white orb springs up around you.
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Gwynevere nods her head emphatically.
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Viravain plunges Her hands within Rowena Nightshade's belly as blood sprays out
of her every orifice.
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You have recovered equilibrium.
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Throwing back his head, Erion screams agonizingly.
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Viravain wriggles Her hands within Rowena Nightshade's belly, frowning in
concentration.
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Glissa shudders violently.
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Daganev beams broadly.
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Daganev's eyes sparkle with amusement.
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Suddenly Viravain smiles and pulls out Her hands which are coated in blood up
to Her elbows, though the surface of the skin of Rowena' Nightshade's belly has
not been broken. Within Her hands, is a faeling infant, crying loudly and
horribly.
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Nayl dips her hand in the blood, innocently bringing it to her lips, and
tasting of it's crimson tears.
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Luthe's eyes repeatedly shut as he tries to stay awake.
Lyridae's eyes repeatedly shut as he tries to stay awake.
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Luthe's exhausted mind can stay awake no longer, and he falls into a deep
sleep.
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Luthe opens his eyes and yawns mightily.
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Luthe stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
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(Market): Raguel says, "Looking for cheap second hand vials."
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Luthe's exhausted mind can stay awake no longer, and he falls into a deep
sleep.
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Nemimoria's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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Yukari's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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Gaetele's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "Its
aliiiiivveeeeee."
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Gwynevere puts her hand to her forehead and swoons.
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Luthe murmurs in his sleep discontentedly.
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Petre pats Gwynevere in a friendly manner.
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Rowena Nightshade displays the infant and you notice its skin is unnaturally
dark, crawling with shadows. The infant spreads its tiny wings which are
revealed to be bat-like than the common faeling variety. But most shocking of
all are its eyes, which glow a livid red.
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Erion stares in awe-struck horror, his jaw trembling.
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You say, "It lives!"
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Gaetele claps her hands together merrily.
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Luthe pants heavily in his sleep, turning and twitching.
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Sentinel Syrienne De'Unnero says, "Beautiful."
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Viravain says, "It's a girl!"
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Luthe opens his eyes and yawns mightily.
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Luthe stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
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Erion says to Rowena Nightshade, "My Queen, your child is beautiful."
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Yukari cheers wildly!
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Glissa sweeps Viravain across the floor, dazzling Viravain with her footwork.
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Gwynevere Drakonis says, "Wow..."
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Gwynevere dances about in utter glee.
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Rowena Nightshade groans and thrashes.
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Petre giggles happily.
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Arilyon claps her hands together merrily.
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"Woot!" Gaetele shouts excitedly.
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "Never seen
such a wonderfull babe."
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Viravain raises an eyebrow at Rowena Nightshade.
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "Save me Nayl."
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You say, "Now, the life of the mother."
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Ceres arrives from the east.
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You see Rowena Nightshade shout, "Oh, the pain! It has not stopped!"
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You ponder the situation.
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Nayl raises an eyebrow at Daganev.
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Shadowhound Elerial, the Dark Hunter says, "Twins?"
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Nayl says, "Twins?"
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Viravain says, "Another?"
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "We fed enough
for three."
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Gwynevere becomes overwhelmed by it all and faints.
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(Market): Raguel says, "Paying 500 gold for someone to stand at the megalith on
nil as a target."
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Sentinel Cooper shouts, "Squeeze that sucker out and we'll all go about our
business already."
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Again, Viravain plunges Her hands within Rowena Nightshade's belly and after
several moments pulls out another infant faeling, this one as dark and terrible
as the first.
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Shadowhound Elerial, the Dark Hunter says, "Any more, I wonder?"
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Viravain says, "A boy!"
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Arilyon d'Irande says, "Wow."
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Petre cheers wildly!
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Yukari's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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Gwynevere claps her hands together merrily.
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Gresh's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.
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Erion says, "My Queen! Oh gods, my Queen! Rowena!"
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Rowena Nightshade pants and falls silent.
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POLITICS NEWS #206
Date: 4/22/2005 at 21:00
From:
To : Everyone
Subj: Election #67704 Results

Thorgal, Mask of Pain has just replaced Kaervas d'Murani, the Ascendant Fury as
Champion of the Nihilists.

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You have no further news to read.
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Sentinel Syrienne De'Unnero says, "Beautiful also."
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(Market): Raguel says, "First to send me a tell gets it."
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "Smash his
head, it will make him strong."
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"Shhh!" Yukari hisses softly at Daevos.
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Nayl cuffs Daganev upside his head.
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The Twilight Rose, Yukari Auralius, Melee Connoisseur says, "Er."
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Marcalo cuffs Daganev upside his head.
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Viravain takes the twins in Her arms and smiles joyously.
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Glissa eats a kafe bean.
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First Death Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel says, "And wise."
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"Shh!" Yukari says to Daganev, putting a finger to her lips.
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Daevos wraps a comforting arm around Rowena Nightshade.
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Viravain says, "Excellent, Rowena! You have proven to me that you are not
barren! Twins! I must reconsider the potential of the fertility of the dead."
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Visaeris slowly fades into view, returning to the realm of perception.
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(The Night Coven): Elerial says, "Can we kill Daganev now?"
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Visaeris mutters and traces a glowing circle before him. He steps through the
circle and suddenly vanishes from sight.
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Gwynevere pants like a dog.
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(The Night Coven): Erion says, "He's just stupid."
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Viravain says, "I shall name the girl faeling Dominique Nightshade and the boy
Damian Nightshade. Would you like to hold them, Rowena?"
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(The Night Coven): Erion says, "It's not his fault."
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Rowena Nightshade shakes her head violently.
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Viravain shrugs helplessly.
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Viravain says, "Very well, I shall give them into Crow's care."
Crow swivels his head towards Viravain and caws loudly and happily.
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Gwynevere beams broadly.
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Rowena Nightshade places the two shadow faeling infants upon Crow's back.
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Nemimoria's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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Simimi arrives following Seeker of Light Ashteru.
A taurian trudges in from the east.
Occisor arrives following Seeker of Light Ashteru.
Ashteru arrives from the east.
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Occisor suddenly scoops up a sage branch.
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Viravain says, "Go and rest, Rowena. When you are ready, I shall expect you to
hand over the secrets of Night to My Chosen, Gwynevere."
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Occisor bows respectfully to Viravain.
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Shadows flock to Rowena Nightshade, swathing her with darkness. Suddenly, the
darkness seeps into the ground, taking along Rowena Nightshade.
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Occisor lets out a long, heavy sigh, and ceases to search the ground with his
roving eyes.
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Glissa gives Gwynevere a compassionate hug.
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Gwynevere nods her head emphatically.
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Gwynevere beams broadly.
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Simimi curtseys respectfully before Viravain.
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Viravain says, "Now, Crow and I shall look after the infants."
Crow swivels his head towards Viravain and caws loudly and happily.
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Erion says to Viravain, "Lady, will Rowena be alright?"
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Viravain pets Crow ingratiatingly.
Crow fans his wings in an enormous display and nuzzles his beak against
Viravain.
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Gwynevere curtseys respectfully before Viravain.
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Gwynevere giggles happily.
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Gwynevere cheers wildly!
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Marsu begins to tumble towards the east.
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Lyridae grows still and his lips begin to move silently.
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Viravain says, "We shall see."
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You sit yourself down.
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Gaetele claps her hands together merrily.
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Marsu's roll takes him out of the room to the east.
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Sentinel Syrienne De'Unnero says, "At last."
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Viravain says, "She better."
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Elerial yawns suddenly and mightily.
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Gresh nods his head emphatically.
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Lyridae is enveloped in translucent fire for a moment and is gone, his soul
safe until he returns to Lusternia.
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Viravain says, "She has not passed her secrets to Gwynevere yet."
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Viravain says, "Now, Crow and I shall look after the infants."
Crow swivels his head towards Viravain and caws loudly and happily.
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With a flourish of his arm, Xenthos bows deeply.
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Petre bows respectfully to Viravain.
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Viravain crumbles into a carpet of spiders, which scuttle out and disappear.
With a flap of his great wings, mighty Crow leaves to the ether.
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Thule arrives following Lanista Malicia Aurendil, Sunaj Blade.
An ominous shadow shrouds the area moments before a piercing cry heralds the
arrival of a massive black eagle from the east.
Marsu arrives from the east.
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You ponder the situation.
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Under a dark root.
The first impression of this area is the thick smoke that obscures everything.
This underground room consists of hollowed-out dirt walls, the soil packed back
until there is a circle barely five feet across to stand in. The walls of the
chamber are supported by great columns, looking like the wrinkled fingers or
legs of a giant. On closer inspection the forks in these structures and the
occasional tubers mark these wooden structures to be the roots of a great tree,
which must still exist some distance above on the surface. Indeed, the various
roots move upwards to meet at a giant root that forms the ceiling of the
chamber. On the floor an area of dirt has been burrowed into to create a fire
pit, in which a small fire lies. One of the tree-roots branches downwards into
the centre of the chamber above the fire, and has been blackened and tarred by
the fire-smoke. Suspended from the large black root hangs a large black
cauldron. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground. A sparkleberry glistens darkly on the ground. A dull iron broadsword of
simple, efficient make lies here waiting for a soldier to take it up. A pile of
rosehips is on the ground. A piece of kombu seaweed lies here. A sprig of
cactus weed has been dropped here. An arnica bud lies carelessly on the ground.
A bunch of flax has been discarded here. A stem of galingale lies on the
ground. A stalk of faeleaf glitters on the ground. A sprig of marjoram has been
thrown to the ground. About to blow away, a small horehound blossom is here. A
packet of spices is laying on the ground. A sprig of chervil lays on the
ground, releasing a pleasant aroma. A reishi mushroom has been left here.
Almost invisible, a pooka is curled up on the ground here. Pausing to rest, a
taurian pilgrim looks off into the distance. A massive eagle perches here,
silently preening its midnight-black plumage. Lord Etanru, The Chef is here.
Nyla is here. He wields a golden sickle in his left hand and a leather sling in
his right. Father Nokraenom d'Tedronai, Cardinal of Nil is here. He wields an
iron shield in his left hand. Inquisitor Ceres is here. She wields a tae'dae
bearclaw flail in each hand. Nemimoria is here, sprawled on the floor. She
wields an athame dagger in her left hand. Seeker of Light Ashteru is here.
Glissa is here. She wields a nature talisman in her left hand. Shadowhound
Elerial, the Dark Hunter is here. He wields an iron shield in his left hand.
The Twilight Rose, Yukari, Melee Connoisseur is here, sprawled on the floor.
She wields a twilight blue rose in her left hand and a blackened tower shield
with a serrated-edge in her right. Gwynevere is here. She wields a nature
talisman in her left hand and a happy cow cheesecake in her right. Gaetele is
here. She wields an iron flail in each hand. Sentinel Syrienne De'Unnero is
here. She wields an ornate platinum longsword in each hand. First Death
Sergeant, Daganev Treeripper, Shaper of Steel is here. He wields a tormented
spectre flail in each hand. Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani is here. He wields an
insidious draconic flail in each hand. Raging Priest Ashar, Caller of Chaos is
here. He wields an iron shield in his left hand and a glowing powerstone in his
right. Sanctus Occisor, Secuutus del Verum-i is here. The Flying Dagger,
Simimi, Snow Blower is here. She wields a heavy mace resembling taurian horns
in her right hand. Warlord Daevos Feyranti, Marshal of Death is here. He wields
a exquisitely crafted draconic broadsword in each hand. Arilyon d'Irande is
here. She wields a twisted staff in her left hand and a tower shield in her
right. She is surrounded by one reflection of herself. Erion is here. Petre is
here. He wields an athame dagger in his left hand and a glowing powerstone in
his right. Brother Thule, Light's Servant is here. He wields a glowing
powerstone in his left hand and a winged celestial shield of heraldic bearing
in his right. First Sergeant Marcalo De'Unnero is here. He wields an ethereal
flail of intricate hues in each hand. Gresh, the Crazed Vagabond is here. Grand
Crusader Marsu Aurendil is here. He wields a tae'dae bearclaw flail in his left
hand and a rising sun flail in his right. Xenthos is here. He wields a leaf
bladed longsword in his left hand and a silver longsword in his right.
You see a single exit leading east.
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Marsu mutters and traces a cobalt blue pentagram in the air that remains
hovering before him.
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Lanista Malicia Aurendil, Sunaj Blade says, "Oi."
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Nemimoria's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
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Erion utters a deep, rumbling laugh.
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Gresh, the Crazed Vagabond says, "Wow...."
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Lanista Malicia Aurendil, Sunaj Blade says, "Damnit."
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Spreading his arms wide, Luthe spins clockwise and a shimmering white orb
springs up around him.
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Malicia takes a drink from a turquoise vial.
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Erion says, "Too late, you filthy serens."
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Erion snickers softly to himself.
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Glissa says, "This calls for a party!"
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Lanista Malicia Aurendil, Sunaj Blade says, "Can you get rid of the demesne a
moment?"
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Gaetele bounces up and down.
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Sentinel Syrienne De'Unnero says, "Well, that was interesting."
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Grand Crusader Marsu Aurendil says, "They came to watch."
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Arilyon sucks thoughtfully on her teeth.
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Lanista Malicia Aurendil, Sunaj Blade says, "I'm not here to hurt anyone."
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Malicia takes a drink from a turquoise vial.
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Marsu pats Erion in a friendly manner.
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Etanru beams broadly.
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A reflection of Arilyon blinks out of existence.
Thick, oily smoke pours out of the mouth of Arilyon and creates an ankle-deep
carpet of seething black fog. As the smoke is soaked into the ground, the area
turns putrid and foul. This location is now tainted.
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Gaetele cheers wildly!
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Seeker of Light Ashteru says, "I am always to late..."
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Myrmidon Luthe d'Murani says, "Its over."
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Visaeris says, "Kill her."
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Malicia takes a long drag off her pipe.
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Erion spits on the ground in disgust.
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Malicia ceases to wield a sable assault fencing rapier in her left hand.
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Malicia ceases to wield a sable assault fencing rapier in her right hand.
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Malicia begins to wield a exquisitely crafted draconic broadsword in her left
hand.
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Malicia begins to wield a exquisitely crafted draconic broadsword in her right
hand.
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Malicia's knuckles grow momentarily white as she strengthens her grip.
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You grow still and begin to silently pray for preservation of your soul while
you are out of the land.
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I do not recognize anything called that here.
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Acolyte Torak, Supplicant of Hatred says, "I agree, kill her."
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You see no faeleaf in your inventory.
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You detect nothing here by that name.
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You see no coltsfoot in your inventory.
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You see no "pack".
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You see no kombu in your inventory.
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You see no sparkleberry in your inventory.
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Grand Crusader Marsu Aurendil says, "Now now."
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Ashteru hums a happy tune.
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Xenthos shakes his head.
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You say, "I will return shortly."
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You perform a graceful curtsey.
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Gwynevere nods her head emphatically.
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Gwynevere waves goodbye at you.
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I thought the birth thing was pretty lame, actually incredibally lame.

It's schweet, but I hate the wait.

Somehow the prospect of 20 or so people gathering together to watch a woman gives birth..disturbs me.

Can you bold the relevant parts of the log?

Dark Faelings... it is my dream come true! I wonder what the significance is behind their being twins... hmm.

*CRY*

IALEN AND I were already twin faelings!


Now everyone is going to think we copied.



Who ever did this pregnancy must be a guy in rl.

You even have nearly the same skin-color.
Maybe Ialie and Ialen are these twins, but they traveled back from the future to save the basin from themselves!

*cough*
Don't notice me, I just want to know what's going on.

YES I was totally copied.


*POUT*

You know how you could get back at them, Ialie? Draw deragatory pictures!

I'll finally get to use them!

The significance of twins is pretty obvious - there are 2 specializations.

Plus, Soll still owes me 75.

So, is this a new race, or a new specialization?

The names strike me as...odd. Dominique?

Bored of all the action being in the forests. It's been like this forever. Half of us don't care about trees and fairies, come oooon. Get Glomdoring finished and let's have some city based events.

yeaaaah go Hallifax/Gaudiguch!

Note... no offence to the team, it's all superb roleplay for the treehumpers. Just my personal feelings on it.

I think it's more Celest being left out than the cities, Magnagora's getting attention too. But I do see your point. We'll see this one through though.