Terentia, the Even Bladed says, "The mortals who worship the White Hart and
gain powers from him."

Lisaera, the Hallowed Crone says, "Ah yes, there have been rather a lot of
changes, particularly with the mortals. I forgot how disorientating it was
coming home."

Lisaera, the Hallowed Crone says, "I am not overly worried, the hurt to Hart
was serious, but not so serious that you cannot mend it."

Charune, the Horned One says, "This is indeed confusing. These little ones run
in here and immediately demand My attention to matters I am unaware of. What I
want to know is how did they manage to call Me?"

Lisaera, the Hallowed Crone says, "They... borrowed the summoning magic it
seems We both gave Our creations for times of need."

Comprehension flashes across Charune's face.

Charune, the Horned One says to Viravain, "How have you been? It has been a
long time since I saw your smile."

Lisaera, the Hallowed Crone says, "Since I think the little ones have calmed a
little, I shall let them move again."

Lisaera, the Hallowed Crone relaxes Her oppressive will, allowing all free
action once again.

Kalodan gives a horrified gasp.

Kalodan's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

The Fulcrux of Charune.
A comforting feeling of privacy pervades the area. Stretching out before you,
vast grasslands race off into the distance. The cloudless sky above allows the
full rays of the sun to shine down and warm your face under its peaceful
repose, while a gentle breeze causes the tall grass to sway back and forth in a
soothing rhythm. In the distance a small herd of deer can be seen grazing on
the tender grass shoots, their casual demeanor not yet noticing the wild cat
stalking through the grass towards them. A large disc, engraved with the
depiction of a stag and archer, spins slowly in the air. Hovering over a raised
dais are two silver arrows, their long shafts crossed with the points aimed
skywards. Crackling with blue lightning, the Handmaiden of Shakiniel hovers in
the air here. There are 10 cows here. Exhaling dark plumes of smoke with each
breath, Chrylen, a three-headed chimera crouches here in a state of majestic
repose. Dashing Cavalier, Sir Vanthan Tregon, Vanguard of Justice is here,
shrouded. Anisu, Faeling of the Light is here. She wields a coral staff in her
left hand and a golden angel tower shield in her right. Ialie is here. Grand
Templar Tervic, Winged Marshal of the Aegis is here. He wields an angelic
battle hammer in each hand. Lydin is here. He wields an athame dagger in his
left hand and a wiccan broom in his right. High Priestess Tsuki of the
Moondance is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left hand and a wiccan
broom in her right. High Druid Zalandrus Meyedsun, Agronobotanist is here. He
wields a painted centaur shield in his left hand and a mystic cudgel in his
right. Ur'Warlord Daevos, the Dragon of Midnight is here. He wields a vicious
katana in his left hand. Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti is here. She
wields a bladed scimitar resembling flame in each hand. Moondance Sage Shorlen
is here. Connoisseur of Discomfort, Dvyrus d'Erlette is here. Seeker of the
Moon, Athalas is here. He wields a golden sunburst shield in his left hand and
a wiccan broom in his right. Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet is here. He
wields a golden sunburst shield in his left hand and a glowing powerstone in
his right. Jairdan is here. Lady Malicia La'Saet, Grand Inquisitor is here.
Kymir, Sorceror of Taint is here, shrouded. He wields a twisted staff in his
right hand. Moon Wisdom Zenji, the Silver Watcher is here. He wields a magic
spatula in his left hand and a wiccan broom in his right. Zacc is here. He
wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand and a golden sickle in his right. Iraen
frowns deeply, lines creasing her forehead. She wields the Staff of the Hart in
her left hand and the Staff of the Moon in her right. Riddler Daxera, Sifter of
Sands is here. Viravain, Mistress of the Webs hovers here, enshrouded within an
ambience of unnatural darkness. She wields a wickedly curved scythe in Her left
hand. Kelysa, of Vernal Moonlight is here. She wields an athame dagger in her
left hand. Terentia, the Even Bladed stands here, radiating a sense of
austerity. She wields a coral staff in Her left hand. Charune, the Horned One
stands here surrounded by an emerald hue. He wields the Hunter's Horn in His
left hand. Lisaera, the Hallowed Crone stands here, amidst a vortex of ethereal
energy. Flacarealah La'Saet is here. She wields a finely crafted rapier in each
hand. Lifaen frowns deeply, lines creasing his forehead. Kaervas d'Murani, the
Ascendant Fury is here. He wields a bloody symbol of pain in his left hand.
Serenguard Selverad is here. He wields a light battle hammer of silver in each
hand. Druidess Vaera, Friend of Squirrel is here. She wields an iron shield in
her left hand. Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse is here. She
wields a silver jeweler's hammer in her left hand. Kalas Athana, Lady of the
Black Soil is here. She wields a twisted staff in her left hand and an iron
shield in her right. Ur'Commander Kalas Ixion, Voice of a God is here,
shrouded. He wields a finely crafted rapier in each hand. Sparkling Ambassador,
Sarrasri Talnara, of Vernal Moonlight is here. She wields an athame dagger in
her left hand and a wiccan broom in her right. Serenguard Arundor is here. Aqua
Initiate Orabelle is here, shrouded. Horth is here. He wields a heavy mace in
his left hand. Krellan is here. He wields a mirrored shield in his left hand
and an athame dagger in his right. Ur'Grunt Thorias is here. He wields a length
of rope in his left hand. Aqua Initiate Orti is here. He wields a golden
sunburst shield in his left hand and a coral staff in his right. Lighthearted
Alchemist, Alita, of the Summer Breeze is here. She wields an athame dagger in
her left hand and a glowing powerstone in her right. Destroyer of Minds, Revan,
Keeper of the Holy Texts is here. He wields an iron shield in his left hand and
a twisted staff in his right. Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero
is here. He wields a mystic cudgel in his left hand. Sipelus, Archmage of the
Aquamancers is here. He wields a golden angel tower shield in his left hand.
Mistress of Dreams, Ooparu d'Murani is here. She wields a twisted staff in her
left hand. Squire Denwin, of the Armies of Light is here. He wields a curved
executioner's greataxe in his left hand. Squire Jigan, of the Armies of Light
is here. He wields a silver longsword in each hand. Thul, the Silenced Speaker
is here. He wields a white gold falcon morning star in each hand. Jasper is
here. He wields an athame dagger in his left hand and a wiccan broom in his
right. Isluna Talnara is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left hand.
Seeker of the Moon, Thoren is here. He wields a nature talisman in his left
hand.
You see a single exit leading .


Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says to Charune, "You are..
Beautiful.."


Tully starts to sweep up all the footprints in the Fulcrux.

The Handmaiden of Shakiniel looks off into the distance thoughtfully.

Kalodan stares implacably at Charune.

Jairdan rolls his eyes at Kalodan.

Malicia takes a drink from an onyx vial.

Orti stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Horth takes a drink from a diamond vial.

examine charune

He is a radiant immortal and is about twenty hands tall. The hide on His lower
stag-body is a deep tan colour and ripples over His taut muscular frame as He
moves. From the thickly muscled front shoulders of His body a massively framed
human upper torso extends. Thick chest muscles heave with His every breath and
His broad shoulders swell with power. A mane of raven black hair tops His head,
flowing down His back while small wisps hang over His brow almost masking the
twinkle of His brilliant cerulean coloured eyes. A large rack of silvered
antlers extend from His head, each antler tapering into twelve deadly points.
He is wearing absolutely nothing.

Zezza gives Zacc a compassionate hug.

Zezza gives Kalodan a compassionate hug.

Thoros stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Zezza gives Ialie a compassionate hug.

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "Lord Charune.. We love
Your creation."

Charune, the Horned One says to Terentia, "You are certainly looking well. I am
glad to see the Soulless did not claim You."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "They almost did!"

Kalodan hops about madly.

Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says to Kalodan, "Shush."

Terentia gives a pained sigh.

Terentia, the Even Bladed says, "Unlike Some."

Thoros kneels before Terentia, swearing his allegiance to Her.

Charune nods His head at Terentia.

Viravain shimmers into view before you, emerging from the shadows.

A cow lets out a loud, long 'MOOOOOOOOOOO!'

Daereth kneels before Viravain, swearing his allegiance to Her.

Kaervas presses his hands together briefly, shutting his eyes. Kaervas's form
blurs as the space around him shifts, and suddenly there is only air where he
stood.

Charune, the Horned One says, "Now, I understand all of you used the summoning
magic. This is true?"

Ooparu leaves, following Connoisseur of Discomfort, Dvyrus d'Erlette.
Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "Yes, Lord Charune."

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says, "We did."

Selverad nods his head emphatically.

Alita nods her head emphatically.

Jasper Greythane says, "Most of us, but aye."

Sarrasri nods her head emphatically.

Thul kneels before Viravain, swearing his allegiance to Her.

Lydin nods his head emphatically.

Tsuki nods her head at Charune.

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "Those of the Wilde."

Kalodan nods his head emphatically.

You say, "Not all of us here in the fulcrux, likely just the Hartstone."

Lifaen Silva, of Vernal Moonlight says, "Aye m'Lord."

Serenguard Selverad says, "Hartstone. Serenguard. Moondancers. All had a hand."

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse smiles impishly and says to you,
"The Wilde. Not just the Hartstone. In fact, the Serenguard led it."

Charune, the Horned One says, "You are not all members of this... Alliance?"
"We pretty much follow different creeds and customs in the basin.

You say, "We pretty much follow different creeds and customs in the basin."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "No, Lord Charune."

Kalodan points accusingly at Ixion.

With a dramatic yawn, Chrylen, the majestic chimera stands from his restful
state and stretches lazily, walking a half-circle into a more comfortable
position before flopping back to the ground.

Kiarlea shakes her head at Charune.

Kalodan points accusingly at you.

Kalodan points accusingly at Daevos.

You say, "There are currently two cities and two communes."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "They are of a city,
MAgnagora."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Some of
them are from the Cities."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "It is tainted, with the
touch of Kethuru."

Kalodan points accusingly at Anisu.

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Magnagora
and Celest."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "She is of the city,
Celest."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "They are misguided, but
generally good intentioned."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "And her."

Kalodan hisses at Viravain.

Tervic smiles wryly at Kalodan.

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says to Charune, "People are
just nosy and want to know everything that doesn't have anything to do with
them."

Malicia smirks.

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "She has become
Tainted."

Daereth stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
Daereth frowns at Kalodan.

Thul, the Silenced Speaker says, "Careful, faeslayer."

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "You speak lies, clearly."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero says, "She was possessed by
Kethuru Himself."

Viravain raises Her fists above Her head. Concentrating briefly, She causes
rippling blue fire to flow from the heavens above into a ball of energy between
Her upraised fists. Scornfully, She throws Her fists forward, sending a beam of
crackling energy to incinerate Kalodan.
You hear a high-pitched screaming noise and instantly, a bolt of blue,
crackling energy strikes Kalodan. His body arches as his mouth opens in a
noiseless scream. Blue fire erupts out of his eye sockets and mouth and his
charred body crumples to the ground.
Kalodan has been slain by Viravain.

Tervic blinks.

You say, "To Kalodan I wouldn't try her patience boyo."

Kymir sniggers evilly.

Jairdan thanks Viravain profusely.

Thul, the Silenced Speaker says, "...yes. Like that."

Seeing his situation to be hopeless, Kalodan begins uttering fervent prayers
for salvation.

Charune blinks.


You say, "Too late."

Zalana snickers softly to herself.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "Learn not to speak lies of Me before Me."

Malicia takes a drink from an onyx vial.

Jasper murmurs softly to himself.


I see no "kalodan" to take.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "I must say, I weep for your...admirers,
Charune."

Lisaera, the Hallowed Crone says to Charune, "I am sure you will be most
enlightened once you sort the nonsense from from the mortals, and Viravain,
from the truth. I shall be within the Havens should you need Me."

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs laughs softly.

Charune chuckles long and heartily.

Jairdan says to Viravain, "I apologize for my son, Lady. I'm afraid he was born
with a bit of his mind missing."

The sun reaches the zenith of the firmament, pausing in his quest to allow the
land to bask in his shining golden rays.

Thul, the Silenced Speaker says to Jairdan, "If only it had been the bit that
lets him speak."


Charune, the Horned One says, "To lisaera I will look for you, to try and
understand what this is all about."

Jairdan says, "Indeed."

Ialie Greythane bites softly into her lower lip.

Tervic sucks thoughtfully on his teeth.

Grand Templar Tervic Aristata, Winged Marshal of the Aegis says, "It would seem
that Lady Lisaera's not here right now..."

You say to Charune, "Is there anything we can help you with, Horned One?"

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says, "She went to the Havens,
as She said."

Comprehension flashes across Tervic's face.

Malicia takes a drink from an onyx vial.

Grand Templar Tervic Aristata, Winged Marshal of the Aegis says, "My bad."

Malicia's posture relaxes as the faint aura surrounding her drains away, those
loyal to her suddenly seeming slightly disappointed.

Malicia takes a drink from an onyx vial.

Thoros's posture relaxes as the faint aura surrounding him drains away, those
loyal to him suddenly seeming slightly disappointed.
say to Charune We want to make you welcome as fitting as a being of your stature

You say to Charune, "We want to make you welcome as fitting as a being of your
stature."

Jasper jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "Despite those who jump to garner Your
favour so foolishly."

Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and
then quickly solidifies as Kalodan comes into view.

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero is ripped from your location
by an unseen force.

Charune, the Horned One says to you, "You can explain this obsession you have
with cleaning up everything."

A wry smile spreads across Ixion's face.

Athana tugs her chin thoughtfully.

Zalana pets you ingratiatingly.

The corners of Kiarlea's mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.

Orti's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

Alita giggles happily.

"Heh heh heh" Revan chuckles.

Thul stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
Thul hums a happy tune.

You say, "Well, kinda my job, I live in a messy city..."

Serenguard Selverad grins widely, his fangs glinting in the light.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "He loves to keep our city clean
for us M'Lord. We love him for it."

Jasper jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.

Denwin smirks.

Malicia nods her head at you.

Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and
then quickly solidifies as Kalodan comes into view.

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero is ripped from your location
by an unseen force.

You say, "Geomancers make a mess."

"Hmph!" Athana snorts.

"Pish posh," says Kymir with a dismissive wave of his hand.

Jasper Greythane says, "Naturally."

Orti coughs softly.

You say, "No offence."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says to you, "Shame Celest won't let you
clean theirs up. They just let it build."

Destroyer of Minds, Revan Xandul, Keeper of the Holy Texts says, "We certainly
do not."

Thoros chuckles long and heartily.

Lydin says, "What would you know, Lord? Tell us that we don't babble without
making sense."

Malicia's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Orti gives a pained sigh.

Charune, the Horned One says, "Cities?"

Charune looks about in confusion.

Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "I'm afraid I see the mess of the
city."

Thul, the Silenced Speaker says, "...oh dear."

Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "Burn it up in flames."
"Yes, mortal races formed cities, mighty works made of stone and wood

You say, "Yes, mortal races formed cities, mighty works made of stone and
wood."

Lady Malicia La'Saet, Grand Inquisitor says to Charune, "We hail from the city
of Light, Lord Charune. New Celest."

Lydin says, "Places where shards of the Elders live."

Riddler Daxera, Sifter of Sands says, "A group of people living in walls,
basically."


Moondance Sage Shorlen says to Charune, "Long ago, many of the mortals strayed
from the teachings of the Great Spirits, turning instead to the Half-Formed."

Jasper Greythane says to Charune, "A place were people seek to garner knowledge
higher than what was created, m'Lord."

Lydin says, "Some live in Communes instead."

Squire Jigan, of the Armies of Light says, "Places where a large amount of
mortals gather in one area to support and defend one another."

Horth says, "Large groups of rocks that people live under."

Charune, the Horned One says, "Why in the world would you do that?"

Moondance Sage Shorlen says to Charune, "They formed what are called the
"cities.""

Jasper Greythane says, "Or rather, more dangerous."

Moon Wisdom Zenji, the Silver Watcher says, "Messy is his word for Soulless
residue, and cities are places without trees, or places for the dear and stag
to roam in."

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says to Charune, "They have no
appreciation for nature."

Iraen's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Jasper nods his head at Kiarlea.

Kymir glares at Kiarlea with intense hatred, and a slight, ominous rumble
echoes forth from the ground.

Jasper Greythane says to Kiarlea, "Here, here!"

Tervic sways back and forth.

Orti gives Kiarlea the once-over, eyeing her suspiciously.

Kiarlea pets Kymir ingratiatingly.

Lady Malicia La'Saet, Grand Inquisitor says, "We have a nice grassy park."

Malicia grins mischievously at Kiarlea.


You say, "I think the term is called 'civilization', sort of how many of us
evolved. Of course, commune members sort of disagree with our philosophies."

Jasper Greythane says, "Civilized nature."

Denwin gives a pained sigh.

Jasper says, "Pssshhhh..."

Charune, the Horned One says, "Once again a hundred voices clamour, when the
answer could have been given by one. Do you always tend to this?"

Iraen gives a trillingly melodic laugh.

Aqua Initiate Orti says, "Not Again."

Kalas Athana, Lady of the Black Soil says, "Untrue, the Earth is part of
nature.."

You say, "Sorry, I'll be quiet."

Moondance Sage Shorlen says to Charune, "Unfortunately, yes, we do."

Zenji smirks.

Shorlen coughs softly.

Tsuki's eyes sparkle with amusement.

"Heh heh heh" Tervic chuckles at Shorlen.

The corners of Thoros's mouth turn up as he grins mischievously.

Vaera is enveloped in translucent fire for a moment and is gone, her soul safe
until she returns to Lusternia.

Kymir slowly fades into view, returning to the realm of perception.

Thul shrugs helplessly.

Serenguard Selverad says, "I do not think Lord Charune needs to hear of our
disagreements. Answers he seeks. Not debates."

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says to Charune, "Everyone wants
to be the ones to answer Your questions, my Lord. We like to be helpful. Or
nosy, depending who is talking."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says to Charune, "M'Lord, you will find
that alot of folks tend to babble. It's inherent in their nature."

Squire Denwin, of the Armies of Light says, "We are not so...like minded."

Destroyer of Minds, Revan Xandul, Keeper of the Holy Texts says, "All te
elements are of nature. Some people are just dimwitted."

Ialie Greythane fans her wings slowly, standing in the background as she
listens carefully with an inclined head.

Jairdan says, "Everyone seeking attention. That's all they ever do. No care for
the actual meaning of anything, only opinions of the one saying it."

Jairdan shakes his head in dismay.

The roar of a feline predator carries to you from somewhere in the deep
grasses.

Jasper Greythane says, "Except, when people desire to attain more power from
the collection of nature not specific elelemtalism."

Lydin says, "Perhaps if just one person answers.. maybe the one asked?"

Selverad nods his head at Lydin.

Denwin pats Lydin in a friendly manner.

Charune, the Horned One says, "I am not interested in your arguements."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says to Charune,
"Pick someone of each city and of The Serenwilde perhaps My Lord to avoid
this.. unneeded noise."

Moondance Sage Shorlen says to Charune, "Perhaps, if You are curious as to what
has happened in this world in Your absense, You should take aside one of each
of the cities and communes to speak somewhere quieter?"

Alita nods her head at Shorlen.

Orti gives a pained sigh.

Daxera gives Orti a compassionate hug.

Daxera jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.

Anisu Aristata, Faeling of the Light says, "Or talk to the Elder gods who
babble less then us."

Charune, the Horned One says, "I assume you have leaders?"

Jasper nods his head at Charune.

Kiarlea nods her head emphatically.

Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and
then quickly solidifies as Raizan comes into view.

Zalana nods her head emphatically.

Shorlen nods his head at Charune.

Aqua Initiate Orti says, "Aye."

Selverad nods his head at Charune.

Tsuki nods her head in agreement.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "Daevos is the Warlord of
Magnagora."

Lydin points accusingly at Tsuki.

Zalana smiles softly at Daevos.

Destroyer of Minds, Revan Xandul, Keeper of the Holy Texts says, "Daevos is our
leader."

Thoros looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says, "Tsuki and I are both
leaders in the Serenwilde commune."

Raizan spits on the ground in disgust.

Aqua Initiate Orti says, "Shamarah is our Prince, Prince of Celest."

Charune, the Horned One says, "Magnagora? Is this a city, or an Alliance?"

Jasper Greythane says, "City."

Riddler Daxera, Sifter of Sands says, "City."

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says, "City."

Aqua Initiate Orti says, "City."

Hope's Defender, Lord Thoros La'Saet says, "I didn't know Viscanti were
eligible to be leaders."

Jairdan winces in pain.

Athana's eyes twinkle enchantingly.

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "The
Serenwilde is the only alliance."

Charune looks about Himself, rubbing His chin thoughtfully.

Malicia gives Thoros a friendly squeeze.

Zalana looks at Thoros skeptically and says, "Pssshhhh..."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Well other
than Glomdoring perhaps.. though I dont know if they take such a title."

Thoros mutters and traces the glowing symbol of a rose before him. He smiles as
the rose floats towards him and enters his chest, making him somehow look much
more attractive.

Thul, the Silenced Speaker says, "Our Lady of the Glomdoring is here. And
PLEASE be careful, Seren..."

Bleeding wounds open up on the body of Thoros, whose eyes glow with holy power.

Winged Harbinger Kiarlea Mes'ard, Isune's Muse says to Thul, "Shush. We are not
all Kalodan."

Alita giggles happily.

Warden Daereth Val'wyrd, Heartless Vengeance says, "I would hope not."

Daevos looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Serenguard Selverad says, "Some tongues wag more freely than others."

Ixion smirks.

Charune, the Horned One says, "Once again, I am not interested in your
arguements. If you seek to squabble do so elsewhere."

The body of Shiroii appears in a flash and his soul descends to fill it,
causing the previously expressionless face to fill with emotion.

Athana shuffles over to Ixion and shyly takes his hand in her own.

Continuing the hunt for his dark mate, Father Sun presses forward in his
journey, lowering himself in the sky yet still casting even, full light upon
the land.

Charune, the Horned One says to Viravain, "What is this city and Alliance
business?"

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "Perhaps, Charune, there is another way."

Horth says, "Not all of use are from a city or commune, perhaps we should send
someone to repesent them?"

Charune tilts His head curiously at Viravain.

Jairdan says to Charune, "I'm afraid you're never going to escape it, Lord.
This world is based on argument."

Dragon Prince Raizan Fal'mier says to Charune, "Of what Divine circle are You?"

A cloud of gnats surrounds you for a moment before moving on.

Thoros glares angrily at Raizan.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "One that is infinitely less annoying than
the continued noise of the shards, at least."


Sarrasri sits down.

Krellan licks Sarrasri.

Charune, the Horned One says to Viravain, "Oh?"

Flacarealah frowns at Raizan.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "But, perhaps first."

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "You should visit Your pet."

Jasper nods his head at Charune.

Sarrasri stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Jasper Greythane says to Charune, "It is of great importance, m'Lord."

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "I would be upset if the same happened to
Mine, fellow seventh."

Tsuki looks at Charune hopefully.

Comprehension flashes across Raizan's face.

Charune, the Horned One says, "White Hart, yes. I don't understand how he is
dead, but I shall look into this."

Thul's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

The roar of a feline predator carries to you from somewhere in the deep
grasses.

A cow chews some cud.
"Yeah, I think the poor deer needs healin'

You say, "Yeah, I think the poor deer needs healin'"

Orti pets a cow ingratiatingly.
A cow chews some cud and looks at Orti blankly.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "Very well."

Jasper murmurs softly to himself.

A wry smile spreads across Viravain's face.

Kiarlea gets some gold sovereigns from a black velvet backpack.


You offer up some gold sovereigns to Charune, the Horned One.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "Do you care to be shown the way, or do
you wish to follow the shards?"

Jasper Greythane says, "At the Moonhart Mother Tree."

Lady Malicia La'Saet, Grand Inquisitor says, "Celestians, follow me."

Thoren is enveloped in translucent fire for a moment and is gone, his soul safe
until he returns to Lusternia.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "I am certain they are so eager to please
you."

Malicia searches the air in front of her, then tugs upon an invisible strand of
force.

Jasper Greythane says, "Within the Serenwilde forest, m'Lord."

Moon Wisdom Zenji, the Silver Watcher says to Arundor, "Nexus of power, in the
middle of our forest."
say to Charune I can take ye there

You say to Charune, "I can take ye there."

Jasper looks at you skeptically and says, "Pssshhhh..."

Tsuki frowns at you.

Muse of Isune, Kiarlea Mes'ard, the Great Chieftan says to you, "You will not."


Charune, the Horned One says to Viravain, "If You would show me the way I would
be grateful."



You begin to follow Charune.

Charune, the Horned One has lost you.


You say, "Sorry."

You blush furiously.

A cloud of gnats surrounds you for a moment before moving on.

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "Well? Am I required to call you by 'that'
once more to get your attention?"

Viravain's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Charune gives Viravain the once-over, eyeing Her suspiciously.

Thul blinks.

Charune, the Horned One says, "That name, I had hoped was long forgotten."
l

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "I forget little that works so well."
"Nicknames can either be loved or hated"

You say, "Nicknames can either be loved or hated"."


You shrug helplessly.

Tervic's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Charune, the Horned One says to Viravain, "One of the little ones, Iraen, has
communicated to me she is at White Hart."

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs says, "Come along, then. I think the shards will
be getting impatient, soon."
bow viravain

You bow respectfully to Viravain.

You bow respectfully to Charune.

Warden Daereth Val'wyrd, Heartless Vengeance says to Viravain, "Be well
m'lady."

Viravain, Mistress of the Webs laughs softly.

Charune leaves, following Viravain, Mistress of the Webs.
ether

He is a radiant immortal and is about twenty hands tall.

The Fulcrux of Charune.
A comforting feeling of privacy pervades the area. Stretching out before you,
vast grasslands race off into the distance. The cloudless sky above allows the
full rays of the sun to shine down and warm your face under its peaceful
repose, while a gentle breeze causes the tall grass to sway back and forth in a
soothing rhythm. In the distance a small herd of deer can be seen grazing on
the tender grass shoots, their casual demeanor not yet noticing the wild cat
stalking through the grass towards them. A large disc, engraved with the
depiction of a stag and archer, spins slowly in the air. Hovering over a raised
dais are two silver arrows, their long shafts crossed with the points aimed
skywards. Verithrax is here, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. He wields a twisted
staff in his left hand. Charune, the Horned One stands here surrounded by an
emerald hue. He wields the Hunter's Horn in His left hand.
You see a single exit leading .

You bow respectfully to Charune.

Verithrax mutters discontentedly.

Verithrax inclines his head politely to Charune.

You say to Charune, "Did ye heal ye pet?"

Verithrax inclines his head politely to Ialie.

Ialie Greythane fans her wings slowly.

Athana curtseys respectfully before Charune.

Charune peers about Himself unscrupulously.

Charune, the Horned One says, "More of you little ones."

Athana blushes furiously.

Athana waves about a yellow daffodil energetically.

Charune flashes Athana a joyous smile.


Verithrax opens his eyes and yawns mightily.

Ialie Greythane says, "Forgive me M'lord I will remain quiet. I am very
curious, if you wish me to leave though I will."

Charune, the Horned One says to Athana, "A lovely flower."

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "Ahem. Pardon me."

Athana blushes furiously.


You say to Charune, "So, do ye want to ask us any questions?"

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "Hail, Lord Charune. I bid thee
welcome on behalf of the Nihilists of Magnagora."

Kalas Athana, Lady of the Black Soil says, "Thank You, m'Lord."

With a flourish of his arm, Kahazul bows deeply.

Verithrax inclines his head politely to Kahazul.

The lonely cry of a circling hawk fills you with unexplained remorse.

Charune, the Horned One says, "So now tell me. Are you of these things called
cities, or are you of this Alliance?"

You say, "We are of the cities."

Kahazul nods his head emphatically.

You say, "Managora, to be specific."

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says to Charune, "And I would further
extend the Lusternian Diplomatic League's welcome into this Basin torn by
irrational war."

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "The great city of Magnagora,
the Engine of Transformation."

You say, "Er, I should warn ye though..."

Tully hides behind Ialie.


You say, "Our patron god is Lord Fain."

You say, "And I think most of ye gods seem to complain about him somewhat."

Charune, the Horned One says, "The Traitor?!"

Verithrax peers at you unscrupulously.

Athana chews on her lip, deep in thought.

You say, "Yeah, Raezon is also a member of our city as well."

(Magnagora): Verithrax says, "Tully, bad time to break the news to him."

(Magnagora): Verithrax says, "I mean, the poor guy just barely stepped into the
Basin, he's still wrapping things around his head, and you go ahead and tell
him about Fain. You have to do those things slowly and softly, you know."
nstat

Charune blinks.

Verithrax jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.

Charune, the Horned One says, "Another Traitor."

Alita tilts her head curiously.

Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and
then quickly solidifies as Yuniko comes into view.
"I hope that's not a bad thing...I don't know much about the Elder God wars

You say, "I hope that's not a bad thing...I don't know much about the Elder God
wars."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Who?"

Athana creases her brow in a frown.

Yuniko curtseys respectfully before Charune.

Charune, the Horned One says, "A bad thing?"

Charune chuckles long and heartily.

The lonely cry of a circling hawk fills you with unexplained remorse.

The sun reaches the zenith of the firmament, pausing in his quest to allow the
land to bask in his shining golden rays.

Charune, the Horned One says, "They tried to sell us out to the Soulless. I
would say that is a very bad thing indeed."

You say, "There are other gods in the realm as well. Elcyrion, Isune,
Auskellis, Hajamin, Roark, Shikari, and those ye saw, plus Lady Estarra."

You say, "And Lacostian. Some are in deep meditation, partaking in Wanderlust,
or might be dead."

Charune, the Horned One says, "Lady Estarra?"

The roar of a feline predator carries to you from somewhere in the deep
grasses.

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "Estarra is the merging of
Yudhe's spawn."

You say, "She is apparently a goddess formed of Yudhe, Dynara, and I forget the
third one..."

Zalana arrives following Ur'Warlord Daevos, the Dragon of Midnight.

Zalana flashes Alita a joyous smile.

Alita flashes Zalana a joyous smile.

Alita flashes Daevos a joyous smile.

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "The full being resulting of
Magnora and Dynara."

Charune looks about Himself, rubbing His chin thoughtfully.

Charune, the Horned One says, "Interesting, so much has changed since the
Exodus."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Meh
favorite couple from Magnagora.. leasst that is also lethal.."


The corners of Zalana's mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.

You say, "She's not as powerful as the old ones though...but she's at least an
equal if not better of Kethuru, so for all intents and purposes she's the
closest thing we have to a supreme being."

Zalana drops Sea'iqa, the midnight wyvern.

Sea'iqa, the midnight wyvern begins to follow Daevos.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says to Sea'iqa, the midnight wyvern,
"You be good."

Charune, the Horned One says, "So you say you are of this city? Magnagora, you
called it?"

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "Aye."

Jasper murmurs softly to himself.

You say, "Yeah, I think it was named from Mangora a long time ago."

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "The only city to survive the
Taint wars. Some beautiful places in it, even though we have a slight poverty
issue."

Athana touches a transplanar cubix, which begins to click and whir. Through a
complex series of shifting shapes and patterns, it unfolds into a sheet that
improbably wraps around Athana and folds back up until nothing remains.
With an impressive flap of his wings, Chrylen, the majestic chimera launches
himself off his haunches as he vaults to the ether.

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Daevos can
help with any issues regarding Magnagora though.."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "Ahh, something we work on daily
with the soup bowls however."


A small puff of smoke slips from Sea'iqa, the midnight wyvern's mouth as she
yawns.

The Fulcrux of Charune.
A comforting feeling of privacy pervades the area. Stretching out before you,
vast grasslands race off into the distance. The cloudless sky above allows the
full rays of the sun to shine down and warm your face under its peaceful
repose, while a gentle breeze causes the tall grass to sway back and forth in a
soothing rhythm. In the distance a small herd of deer can be seen grazing on
the tender grass shoots, their casual demeanor not yet noticing the wild cat
stalking through the grass towards them. A large disc, engraved with the
depiction of a stag and archer, spins slowly in the air. Hovering over a raised
dais are two silver arrows, their long shafts crossed with the points aimed
skywards. Sea'iqa, the midnight wyvern is here, crooning softly. Puzzler
Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations is here. He wields a blighted symbol of
pestilence in his left hand and a blackened tower shield with a serrated-edge
in his right. Ialie is here. Ur'Warlord Daevos, the Dragon of Midnight is here.
He wields a vicious katana in his left hand. Trooper Yuniko is here. She wields
a bloodstained greataxe in her left hand. Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of
Sands is here. He wields a twisted staff in his left hand. Specialist in
Survival Zalana Feyranti is here. She wields a bladed scimitar resembling flame
in each hand. Charune, the Horned One stands here surrounded by an emerald hue.
He wields the Hunter's Horn in His left hand. Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita, of
the Summer Breeze is here. She wields an athame dagger in her left hand and a
glowing powerstone in her right. Jasper is here. He wields an athame dagger in
his left hand and a wiccan broom in his right.
You see a single exit leading .

Charune, the Horned One says, "Interesting."

Verithrax grins mischievously at Alita.

Kahazul nods his head emphatically.

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says to Charune,
"As was stated before Daevos here is the warlord of Magnagora. He has his good
side though too... somewhere in there."

Alita giggles happily.

A cherubic smile comes over Alita as she gazes around, wide-eyed and innocent.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "That he does."

Zalana inches bashfully over to Daevos and nuzzles him tenderly.

You say, "Cities are somewhat different from communes in that most cities, in
addition to higher technology, also deal with the cosmic planes and half-formed
worship instead of Wiccans--we call them guardians."

Alita nods her head sagely.

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "Kahazul is a prime example of a
Guardian."

Charune, the Horned One says, "These cities, I heard someone say they are
stones and wall? What of the free spaces? Where do you spread your arms and
feel the wind against you? Run across the plains and enjoy the exhiliration
that comes with being free?"

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "I hope the presence of
Kethuru's touch upon us does not prejudice You against us. You will come to
see, I hope, that we are in no way Your enemy."

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "We have plazas."
ponder

You ponder the situation.

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "Which are wide and open. And
towers where the wind blows constantly."

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "Magnagora is full of wide
boulevards and plazas, and one may scale towers that reach into the sky
itself."

You say, "It does get rather cramped. Then again, I'm a dwarf and my people are
used to mines."

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "Towers that dwarf even the
tallest trees."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "We have plazas. We have our
manses in the aetherspace. The tops of the towers allow much breezes to blow
upon our skin. We have much wonderful things there."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says to Charune,
"Instead of trees they have buildings, though there is some space to move. Not
sure if they have a park though.."

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "Ah, indeed, mortals have even
endeavoured to build cities within the Aether itself!"

Continuing the hunt for his dark mate, Father Sun presses forward in his
journey, lowering himself in the sky yet still casting even, full light upon
the land.

Charune, the Horned One says, "The top of a tower sounds like a rather short
run to Me."

Alita giggles happily.

A rabbit leaps up from the grass ahead of you.

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "Ah, well, I am used to
soaring."

Kahazul bows his head in prayer and then grunts in pain as wounds open up in
his back, sprouting leathery bat-like wings.

You say, "So I take it ye like to run around a lot."

Prince of Winter, Kalodan Faechild, Seiko's Hero shouts, "Mighty Crow of the
Glomdoring, the Hartstone calls upon You, and Your Lady, Viravain, with a great
favour to ask.."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "The city is where we live M'Lord,
but it is not where we spend every moment of our time. I am an herbalist for
example. I spend much time dealing with plants, out in the fields, or the
trees."

Charune looks about Himself, rubbing His chin thoughtfully.

Kahazul nods his head at Zalana.

The unearthly voice of Viravain whispers upon the ether, "Serenwilde and the
hartstone are foolish indeed to send you to beseech Me, insect."

Alita's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "Simply because we choose to sleep
behind walls of stone, does not mean we have denied ourselves the freedom to
run."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Herbs are
good."

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "It is a good home, and should
one feel the urge they can simply take a step outside."

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "Viravain is so cute
sometimes..."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "Heh. Someone's irritating M'Lady
Viravain again."

The unearthly voice of Viravain whispers upon the ether, "You speak for no one,
especially not to Me."

Puzzler Kahazul, Shepherd of Abominations says, "And, if you will excuse me,
I'm afraid my time grows short."

Kahazul bows respectfully to Charune.

Kahazul grows still and his lips begin to move silently.

Kahazul is enveloped in translucent fire for a moment and is gone, his soul
safe until he returns to Lusternia.

You slap your arm in annoyance as a mosquito feeds from you.

Tainted Mage Verithrax, Shifter of Sands says, "And I'm afraid my time grows
short as well. Be well, friends, and welcome again, oh horny- er, horned one."

With a flourish of his arm, Verithrax bows deeply.

Verithrax searches the air in front of him, then tugs upon an invisible strand
of force.

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says to Charune,
"If I may ask an odd favour of You My Lord.."

Charune, the Horned One says, "I don't understand this idea that living behind
walls can be a good thing. One must feel the pulse of the ground, the sound of
the wind against their ears as they move through the world. Putting up these..
barriers troubles me."

You say, "So ye like the open air."

You say, "And fields I take it."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says to Charune,
"Would You be willing to grant a hug? It is my preferred form of greeting."


Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "They keep our young safe M'Lord.
Children tend to be a bit .. foolish at times. Overprotective parents, such as
myself, wish our little ones to remain behind walls where there is less
foolishness for them to get into."

Charune peers at Alita unscrupulously.

Alita blushes furiously.

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says,
"Nevermind.."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says to Charune, "She hugs everyone
M'Lord. Even myself."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says to Zalana,
"When Daevos lets me.."

The corners of Zalana's mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.

Jasper Greythane says to Charune, "M'Lord - I believe we are working to speak
with Lady Viravain and Her Creation soon."

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says to Zalana,
"But daevos wont give me a hug..."

Jasper leaves, following Ialie.

You say, "Are ye a hunter Charune?"

Charune, the Horned One says, "To Jasper Good, I hope you have settled your
bickering. I have no use for such constant arguing."

Elryn Greythane, Songwarden of Avaerin shouts, "Bane of the Hart, in this time
of need do we debase ourselves in asking for your help. Give aid to your enemy,
and in return we shall offer you a gift that is deserving of your darkness."

You say, "What the heck is going on?"

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Alot..."

A small puff of smoke slips from Sea'iqa, the midnight wyvern's mouth as she
yawns.

Zalana chuckles long and heartily.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "Charune?"

Charune, the Horned One says, "Anyways, a hunter?"

Elryn Greythane, Songwarden of Avaerin shouts, "Take pleasure in my sorrow and
humility, for you know what it is for me to ask this."

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "It is so good to silence those
bothersome shouts at times. Keeps a person peaceful at heart."

You nod your head emphatically.

The unearthly voice of Viravain whispers upon the ether, "Your skills in
begging are sub par, learn quickly how to whimper on your knees if you do so
care to be in the presence of Me and Mine, to ask for My aide."

The roar of a feline predator carries to you from somewhere in the deep
grasses.

Shadows grow longer in anticipation for the return of their dark mistress as
Father Sun's chase brings him closer to the world's edge.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "I carry a message from the
Hartstone."

You say, "I notice ye have both a stag and an arrow as ye symbols on that
Shrine, so I was curious if ye hunt."


You say, "But we can talk about this later if the Serenwilde needs ye for
something more important."

Ialie Greythane's voice reverberates, "Lady Viravain I add my voice to Elryn's
we ask that you are help us in our time of need. We are at a loss. I ask that
you please help us."

Charune, the Horned One says, "I am not one of the warriors. I am a Creator. As
you may have heard, although with all the clamoring I can understand if you did
not, White Hart is My creation."

Zalana nods her head emphatically.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "Aye M'Lord, I did hear that."

You say, "But ye are an archer?"

You point accusingly at the master shrine of Charune.

Charune, the Horned One says, "I have always thrilled to the hunt itself. There
is no greater enjoyment than the seeking your prey, or even being it."

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "We are taking the Hart to Lady
Viravain to be bonded with the Glomdoring forest."

Charune flashes Gubisa a joyous smile.

Your eyes widen in disbelief as you shout, "Oh my GOD!"

Athana drops Chrylen, the majestic chimera.

Chrylen, the majestic chimera begins to follow Athana obediently.

Charune, the Horned One says, "I am sorry to but this short, but I must attend
to this matter."

Zalana inclines her head politely to those around her.

You nod your head at Charune.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "Of course M'Lord."

You wave and say "Goodbye!" to Charune.

Kalas Athana, Lady of the Black Soil says, "Take care, m'lord."

Gubisa bows respectfully to Charune.

Alita gives Zalana a compassionate hug.

Alita shifts her eyes suspiciously from side to side.

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "Run."

Zalana grins mischievously at Alita.

Alita giggles happily.

Lighthearted Alchemist, Alita Le'Furie, of the Summer Breeze says, "Where?"

Specialist in Survival Zalana Feyranti says, "While he's distracted."

Zalana inches bashfully over to Daevos and nuzzles him tenderly.

Alita searches the air in front of her, then tugs upon an invisible strand of
force.

Daevos kisses Zalana passionately.

You say to Gubisa, "Maybe ye can tell me what's been going on?"


Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "It's a long story."

You offer up some gold sovereigns to Charune, the Horned One.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "There once was a Druid that
betraied the Hartstone."

You offer up some gold sovereigns to Charune, the Horned One.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "She Was killed and buried in
the forest."

You nod your head emphatically.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "Her spirit made the plants in
the forest attack the moonhart tree."

Utterly entranced, you emit a long "Ooooh."

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "The Hart scificed Himself to
save it."


You nod your head emphatically.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "But It didn't work."

You say, "So they want Viravain to heal him? I thought Charune tried to do
that?"

"Oh?" you exclaim quizzically.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "The Hart only held her back for
a little while."

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "But traped himself in a
Prsion."

The muted growl of a predator fills you with wariness.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "It was like a Big egg."


Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "But to free Him he must be bond
to a forest."


You pat Gubisa in a friendly manner.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "The Serenwilde will not work
becuase if he does the spirit will kill Him."


You say, "Ah."


You say, "Has anybody tried another forest? Like Ackleberry? Or what about
Faethorn?"

You say, "Queen Maeve's place?"

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "Faetron is not a forest."

Comprehension flashes across your face.

"Thanks!" you say.

Aspirant Gubisa, Devotee of the Squirrel says, "It is a mixing of all the
world."

The glowing fireflies confound your vision with their chaotic dance.

Gubisa waves goodbye.

You tug upon the aether strands around you, searching for one that connects to
the Megalith of Doom.

Found it funny that Kalodan got called Erion's title, unless I'm missing something.

See, when gods and the like show up now, I tend to stay away. All the sycophantic chatter is irritating.

And the divine mandate annoys me as well.

Divine Mandate wouldn't need to be used if org leaders would take some control over their members and tell them to quiet down.

You have no idea how hard it was to respond to one person and by the time I finished 4 words there was another 50 lines of spam sailing by.

As it was I had to throw Kalodan into the innersea twice.

Divine Mandate wouldn't need to be used if org leaders would take some control over their members and tell them to quiet down.

The thing is, the org leaders -do- tell people to shut up. At least in Serenwilde. Several people, myself included at times, although only rarely, were calling for quiet on the city channel and being summarily ignored. Particularly by Kalodan. The people have to start listening to their leaders.