The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "Ah, My
favourite druid visits. How nice."

"I'd thank you for your statement that I'm your favourite, but I think even the trees heard the sarcasm. M'lady, I came just to say that I wasn't personally thinking of you when I shouted that, for what it's worth.
You say, "I'd thank you for your statement that I'm your favourite, but I think
even the trees heard the sarcasm. M'lady, I came just to say that I wasn't
personally thinking of you when I shouted that, for what it's worth."

The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "I am glad
to hear that. Though I still find it fairly difficult to believe, as I know that
is one of the main reasons for your little dislike of Me."

You say, "Considering it's one of the main reasons for my 'little dislike' of most Divine, I don't think you should believe I had You in mind at the time."

The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "Yes, but they don't dislike both Myself and Viravain. That would be uncomfortable."

You say, "Well, most of Serenwilde seems to be doing fine in the task of openly
disliking Viravain. And I do think the Glomdorites manage to accomplish the
difficult task of disliking you and living."

The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "Yes, but
they don't dislike both Myself and Viravain."

The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "That would
be uncomfortable."


Thillieir ponders the situation.


"The Magnagorans are coping with that fairly well, methinks.
You say, "The Magnagorans are coping with that fairly well, methinks."

The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "But they
like Fain and Raezon. It is well if you retain the favour of at least one God,
but to be at odds with all of them is distinctly dangerous."


"Well, you may argue I'm not at odds with those gods who would prefer not to be at odds with anyone at all, exactly because of their... Neutrality. Of course, owning a large hall in the Aether surrounded by a copper dome helps.
You say, "Well, you may argue I'm not at odds with those gods who would prefer
not to be at odds with anyone at all, exactly because of their... Neutrality. Of
course, owning a large hall in the Aether surrounded by a copper dome helps."

The corners of your mouth turn up as you grin mischievously.


Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "It is unfortunate Insomnia cannot
be easily gotten rid of."


Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Oh, but I have coltsfoot."


Thillieir takes a long drag off his pipe.

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Do let me know when you're
finished, please."


Thillieir closes his eyes, curls up into a ball and falls asleep.


The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "Well, the
problem with being at odds with all those Gods but those who refuse to fight is
that if you ever find yourself in trouble, They won't protect you."


The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "I am
somewhat distracted, affairs of the Weave."


Thillieir stirs and shifts in his sleep, before suddenly sitting bolt upright,
looking around groggily, and falling back to sleep.

"The advantage of being at odds with all fighting gods is that they won't remove me, for removing me is to remove one who speaks against their foe. The trick, m'lady, is to balance animosity.
You say, "The advantage of being at odds with all fighting gods is that they
won't remove me, for removing me is to remove one who speaks against their foe.
The trick, m'lady, is to balance animosity."

Thillieir opens his eyes and stretches languidly, a smile on his face.


Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Or perhaps I should return at a
later time?"


Tully appears from the other side of the waterfall, seeming slightly relieved.

You doff a dashing black silver-plumed hat cordially to Tully.

Tully, The Magnagoran Janitor says, "Er, what's going on?"

"I was having a, erm, 'pleasant' conversation with the Lady.
You say, "I was having a, erm, 'pleasant' conversation with the Lady."

The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "Well, I am
blessed with a many visitors this month."

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Well, I was hoping to learn more
about Lady Lisaera..."

Tully doffs an acorn-shaped crown cordially.

"It's what happens to gods who show themselves
You say, "It's what happens to gods who show themselves."

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "And I'm not exactly sure what
Verithrax was doing."


The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "Are you
coming to clean My shrine, Tully?"

"Trying not to get any unseemly jolts into my head, they don't match what I'm wearing.
You say, "Trying not to get any unseemly jolts into my head, they don't match
what I'm wearing."

Tully, The Magnagoran Janitor says, "Well, now that ye mention it, sure."

Tully, The Magnagoran Janitor gently cleans off some tarnish, being careful not
to disrupt the vines.

You raise an eyebrow at Tully.

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Hmm, it is a nice shrine."

Tully, The Magnagoran Janitor gets out a rake and cleans the path to the shrine.

The air sparkles with silver motes of light as a silken voice says, "Well, for
what purpose did you come to My fulcrux, Tully?"

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "That much I can say."

Tully, The Magnagoran Janitor says, "Er, I just heard something about something
happenin' here, that's all. If it's private I will leave, I don't mean to spy or
anger ye."

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Something happening here?"

Thillieir ponders the situation.

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Is there something happening
here?"

You say, "Not much."

Tully, The Magnagoran Janitor says, "Guess I was mistaken."

Tully bows respectfully to a shrine of Lisaera.

You say, "Just conversation. I can leave, of course."

Tully, The Magnagoran Janitor says, "Goodbye all."

You say, "Walk well."

Tully walks hesitantly through the waterfall, quickly disappearing into its
strange waters.

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "I don't think it's anything
important, really, well it is to me, I suppose."

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "But beyond that..."

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Well, no one has talked for a
while..."

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "So I suppose that means I am now
allowed."

Thillieir stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

"Methinks I'll just walk out. Might be better for my health.
You say, "Methinks I'll just walk out. Might be better for my health."

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "If that is what you desire."

Thillieir inclines his head politely to you.

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "Now then..."

You doff a dashing black silver-plumed hat cordially.

Tiritan Dean Thillieir, Walker Liaison says, "As I was saying before, I cam here
to learn more about you, My Lady."

Tully carries a rake with him everywhere?

I know it was a custom emote, I was questioning how he could carry a rake with him everywhere. Emotes are IC. *bop* So it would mean that he's got a rake on him randomly. Which is wierd. But I'm just nitpicking.

Quoting from memory :

You shout, "Happy New Year! I hope the next one will have less violence and pain than the previous one!"

Lisaera shouts, "Good thing seeing you mortals managed not to kill each other for another year. Try to do it again, for at least one more."

You shout, "It would be easier if the gods didn't keep pushing us into war."



Sorry about that, I was using a new client and didn't expect anything to happen, so I had no scrollback/log,

If anyone logged those shouts, PM me!

Tully carries a rake with him everywhere?