Fionn has fallen to the magical prowess of Urazial Inseira, Thrum of the Forest.

You tell Fionn Freewind, "!?"

You tell Fionn Freewind, "What the nay happened?

Aramel links hands with you and the other members of the coven, forming a sacred
circle.

You join the coven in the resurgem ceremony, calling on Spirit Moon to return
one of her lost souls to the land of the living. Fionn's corpse appears in the
centre of the circle, in a pool of silvery light. The corpse submerges into the
light, then rises again whole.

Fionn tells you, "Oh, Urazial killed me. Heh."

Fionn tells you, "That was dumb. I was eating faeleaf when I meant to be eating earwort."

Fionn tells you, "No wonder I got creamed!"

Fionn tells you, "You okay, though?"

(Serenwilde): Aramel says, "Urazial's being a twit these days, mmph."

You tell Fionn Freewind, "I'm fine."

Urazial tells you, "Instructing your fiance of his proper place."

You tell Urazial Inseira, Thrum of the Forest, "... I... erm... if... you say
so..."

Fionn tells you, "Great. Unfortunately, I think he stole all our corpses."

Fionn Freewind says, "Oh well, serves me right for being too dumb to eat the
right herb."

Fionn Freewind says, "It's been a long, long time since something like that
happened."

You say, "I wonder why he attacked... I mean, seemed like he was going to get
me, first..."

Fionn Freewind says, "Oh, it was pretty obvious."

You ask, "'cause we're Seren?"

Fionn chuckles long and heartily.

Fionn Freewind says, "Never mind it for now."

Urazial tells you, "I did not mean to startle you. For that, I apologize. I
would never bring harm to you, Myrkr."

You tell Urazial Inseira, Thrum of the Forest, "Al... right... just... a little
startled it happened was all..."

You follow Fionn Freewind north to the dark and murky waters of the Inner Sea.

Fionn Freewind says, "Oh, and since we're down here and away from Mother."

You tilt your head curiously at Fionn.

Fionn Freewind says, "He informed me that "I wasn't good enough for her.""

Urazial tells you, "If he is who you want, I will accept it. However, he is less
than nothing to me. He is not good enough for you, Myrkr. I do not ask you to
love me, but I will love you regardless."

You blink.

URAZIAL'S PERSPECTIVE (thanks for the e-mail)

You violently grab some strands of aether and whip them out towards Fionn.

A swirl of sparkling motes of light appears over head and dumps Fionn
unceremoniously to the ground.

Fionn Freewind says, "Hmm."

You play a blank note on a glittering blackthorn lyre and send it to Fionn, but
he does not appear to hear anything.

You play a perfect fifth on a glittering blackthorn lyre and direct the
exquisite notes towards Fionn.
Fionn gazes longingly at you.

You weave your hands and conjure flaring fountains of dazzling light in front of
Fionn, who winces in pain.

Fionn eats a stalk of faeleaf.

You craft an illusion of starry lights and send it into Fionn's mind.

Fionn takes a drink from a turquoise vial.

You play a minor second on a glittering blackthorn lyre and direct the
disharmonic notes towards Fionn.
Blood trickles out of Fionn's ears and from the corners of his eyes.

Fionn takes a drink from a coral vial.

A translucent totem pole shimmers into view and Fionn reaches out to touch it.

You play a minor second on a glittering blackthorn lyre and direct the
disharmonic notes towards Fionn.
Blood trickles out of Fionn's ears and from the corners of his eyes.

The translucent totem pole fades from view.
Fionn takes a drink from a coral vial.

Fionn eats a sprig of chervil.

Fionn takes a drink from a turquoise vial.

You play a minor second on a glittering blackthorn lyre and direct the
disharmonic notes towards Fionn.
Blood trickles out of Fionn's ears and from the corners of his eyes.

Fionn takes a drink from a coral vial.

You weave a glamour of radiant prismatic colours, dazzling Fionn with a burst of
incandescent blue striations, bright yellow flashes, scarlet red light, and
vibrant orange hues.

Fionn eats a horehound blossom.

Fionn takes a drink from a coral vial.

You play a minor second on a glittering blackthorn lyre and direct the
disharmonic notes towards Fionn.
Blood trickles out of Fionn's ears and from the corners of his eyes.

Fionn flaps his arms madly.

You play a minor second on a glittering blackthorn lyre and direct the
disharmonic notes towards Fionn.
Blood trickles out of Fionn's ears and from the corners of his eyes.

Fionn flips the bird.

Fionn takes a drink from a turquoise vial.

Fionn takes a drink from a coral vial.

Fionn eats a stalk of faeleaf.

You play a minor second on a glittering blackthorn lyre and direct the
disharmonic notes towards Fionn.
Blood trickles out of Fionn's ears and from the corners of his eyes.
Fionn screams and dies, as his eyes fly out of their sockets and blood splurts
out of his ears.
You have slain Fionn.
Your karma falls in response to your deeds.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mountain rockeater.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a fearsome tiger shark.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a marine rockeater.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
Fionn drops the corpse of a mighty quinotaur.
The voice of Avechna whispers in your mind a warning about initiating combat
with Fionn.

You pick up the corpse of Fionn.

The icy depths of the Inner Sea.
The bottom of the sea basin is a layer of fine sand, which sends up clouds of
silt by the icy currents or by the movement of flat, strange fish that skim the
ocean's bed. The cold seeps into the marrow of the bones, threatening death by
freezing. So far down, the pressure of the water encroaches from all sides, and
the darkness and silence creates a sense of danger lurking nearby. Despite this,
there is a dark beauty in the stark oceanscape so far below the surface. Its
shell cracked open, the innards of a mountain rockeater glitters with precious
gemstones. There are 11 corpses of a fearsome tiger shark here. There are 16
corpses of a mighty quinotaur here. Its shell cracked open, the innards of a
marine rockeater glitters with pearls and coral. The soul of Fionn Freewind
roams the land, bodiless.
You see exits leading north, southwest, and up.

You say, "You are not worthy of her."

Aww...

Fionn is so awesome, though.... Why

Because Urazial's in love?

Love is so violent.

Peace is Love. Love is War. The Aim of War is to achieve Peace.

Eww paradox.

I could totally fight for Myrkr

Thanks?

Sorry Myrky, but I wouldn't. You ish mean to me.

I am?

Yesh, you is. Meanie.

:: Gives Kialkarkea a chocolate chip smiley-faced cookie. ::

This is why the Harbingers are epic. They have Urazial, Bhiele, Druken... and all the other random interesting people who I can't remember right now.

And because everyone forgives Urazial random love sprees with Myrkr. I miss the insulting sprees we used to have at Ravenwood before Urazial came around. No more Myrkr hate.

We don't have Bhiele any more, sadly enough, but she's simply the best no matter where she is

Ooooh, soap opera drama.

Love stories and drama. They're everywhere, man!

Because my forum RP forces me to believe that Urazial is Wyrden scum incapable of showing any emotion aside from snarkiness both IC and IRL, this log is extremely disorienting.

It must be a ploy!

Fiddlesticks. Urazial can be quite pleasant when people aren't blowing up Glomdoring. And unless you equate a forum for a mud to real life, I am quite friendly myself.