qwho
Synl.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elrx<>-

You stand straight up.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elrx<>-

Sweat flies from your brow as you continue forging raw materials into a wyrden
shield of the seasons.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elr<>-

You have recovered balance on all limbs.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elrx<>-

You stand straight up.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elrx<>-

Sweat flies from your brow as you continue forging raw materials into a wyrden
shield of the seasons.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elr<>-
inv
You are wielding a dwarven battle hammer in your left hand and a dwarven battle
hammer in your right hand.
You are holding:
an elephantine pipe, a powerplex jewel, a splintered bone pipe, a rune-covered
pipe, a soot-blackened tinderbox, 6 keys, a clay flowerpot, a personal journal,
a glowing turquoise vial, a glowing onyx vial, a glowing beryl vial, a glowing
garnet vial, a glowing jade vial, a glowing sapphire vial, a glowing emerald
vial, a glowing opal vial, a glowing bloodstone vial, a glowing amethyst vial,
a glowing coral vial, a glowing ruby vial, a gem of cloaking, a glowing diamond
vial, Ziz Renanim, the black roc, a garnet vial, 2 turquoise vials, an amethyst
vial, a Hammer of Forging.
You are wearing:
a shimmering suit of full plate armour, a black opal necklace, a gold and
platinum wedding band, an opal pendant on a silver necklace, a platinum crown
of thorns, a ruby volcano birthstone ring, a wolfen brooch, 2 gem-studded
bracelets of gold and platinum, a pocketbelt, a changeling cameo, a bark-like
greathelm of hammered iron, a fesix backpack, 6 krokani-headed frogges.
You have 42 types of items in the Rift.
You possess 54 items and are carrying no gold.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elr<>-

You have recovered balance on all limbs.
3586h, 3850m, 4114e, 10p elrx<>-
honours synl
Seer Synl, the Hyperborean Revenant (Male Human).
The circumstances of His beginnings are beyond your feeble understanding.

Certain pitches can break glass... now the glass doesn't have ears does it? Being death doesn't mean you can't be effected by sound.

I think I just killed a catwoman. stupid physics

Forren gets the comfy chair.

So interested in this chair you speak of.

You set aside 80 credit(s) for sale at 3500 gold per credit.

(Market): You say, "Really cheapo credits up..."

Gorky appears out of thin air.

Gorky ponders you thoughtfully, looking you up and down.


You say, "Hello."

The meeting rooms.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. This large, wooden hall appears to serve as a meeting place for business-people, travellers, and just those who like to gossip. Several long benches stretch the length of the hall, surrounded by small stools. Across the walls are pinned hundreds of pieces of paper, written with notes varying from official proclamations purportedly penned by the Gods Themselves to poetry written on a scrap of brown oak-leaf. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. Among the leaves and twigs, a giant red weevil scuttles about here. A fat green weevil is here on the trunk of a tree, burrowing. Gorky Hardbottom is here, wreathed in divine fire. He wields a large hammer in his left hand. You may enter the NEWS from here.
You see a single exit leading north (open door).

You flash Gorky a joyous smile.

You say, "How are ye?"

Gorky Hardbottom says, "Wonderin' why I remind ye of yer family."

You say, "It's the accent..."

Gorky Hardbottom says, "Ahh, I see."

You say, "I don't think anybody else here knows how to speak properly, they keep saying "uuu" instead of "ye"."

Gorky Hardbottom says, "Well, ye're certainly short like Ole Gorky."

You chuckle long and heartily.

You say, "So ye built the glomdoring commune, eh?"

You say, "Parts of it, anyway..."

Gorky Hardbottom says, "I assisted with the shops and a few other odds and ends."

You nod your head emphatically.

You say to Gorky, "And ye also one of the "workin' class", which I
appreciate..."

Gorky Hardbottom says, "Just popped in to see if ye were short enough or nae."

You say, "Short enough for what?"

Gorky Hardbottom says, "Ole Gorky's too short to be yer family."

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

You nod your head emphatically.

You say, "Figured as much."

Gorky gives the world a smart salute.

Tipping his hat to those gathered, Gorky Hardbottom stumbles away, reeking of licorice and dirt.

"Heh heh heh" you chuckle.

I've never sparred Death. Is he good?

Erm, Wesmin, the word is Deaf. Not Death.

I hate you.
You too.

I type fast, and things don't make it from my brain to my fingers 100% of the time.

> GUILD BANKACCOUNTS

Your guild is apparently as poor as a little chapel mouse.

During the FFA's while waiting for people to hurry up and get it over with.

Veradin Champion, Narsrim D'cente', Rising Tide says, "Send in virgins!"
Veradin Champion, Narsrim D'cente', Rising Tide says, "Astral virgins of course."

You say, "After My Order has been there, I am not sure there are any virgins left."

Chade says to you, "I've been looking for a new patron..."

During the FFA's while waiting for people to hurry up and get it over with.

Veradin Champion, Narsrim D'cente', Rising Tide says, "Send in virgins!"
Veradin Champion, Narsrim D'cente', Rising Tide says, "Astral virgins of course."

You say, "After My Order has been there, I am not sure there are any virgins left."

Chade says to you, "I've been looking for a new patron..."