Yeah, we will, and all those hours you lost trying to do it. 
QUOTE(rika @ Nov 4 2008, 05:48 PM) 579121
Yeah, we will, and all those hours you lost trying to do it.
You can have them. Lusternia has consumed most of my life anyway.
Xiel <3Odd, odd Ilyarin.
( muchly)
In other ravings:
Yay, I'm lucky.
(
muchly)In other ravings:
CODE
Summoning all your powers of negotiation, you entreat Elohora, Lady of the
Eternal Light to forgive Lyco's trespasses and grant amnesty in the Light of
Celestia.
Elohora, Lady of the Eternal Light spits in her palm and slaps her hand into
yours, sealing the pact.
Elohora, Lady of the Eternal Light accepts the offer and grants Lyco full
reprieve.
Eternal Light to forgive Lyco's trespasses and grant amnesty in the Light of
Celestia.
Elohora, Lady of the Eternal Light spits in her palm and slaps her hand into
yours, sealing the pact.
Elohora, Lady of the Eternal Light accepts the offer and grants Lyco full
reprieve.
Yay, I'm lucky.
Double post, but still:
-squeal- I've always, always, ALWAYS wanted to do this one.
CODE
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort says, "Then let us begin."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort says, "Very well - however, I still need the other
half..."
Laeroc places both nuts down before him on the ground, closing his eyes in
concentration. Slowly, small sprouts emerge from both, twining within the green
limbs of one another, before pulling themselves together to form a single acorn
of both black and silver flesh.
You suddenly scoop up a black and silver acorn.
You spread a handful of sacred soil about, making sure to pack it densely to
provide a firm hold for a plant's strong roots.
You bow reverently, use both hands to separate some sacred soil and place an
acorn within its depths. Closing your eyes, you once again use both hands to
cover the seed.
Prostrating yourself to the earth below, you allow the pure water within a glass
phial to drench the sacred soil, nourishing the seed buried deep within it.
A little fae girl walks in, her head held high.
A little fae girl says, "I am ready to see the Old One, now."
-*-*-*-
Before the Tree of Trees.
A mature birch tree stands proudly here. Branches stretching out towards
infinity, the Tree of Trees has laid roots down in the soil here.
There are no obvious exits.
A little fae girl nods solemnly, kneeling before the Tree of Trees.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here."
The Tree of Trees begins to shimmer with a soft, ethereal light.
Branches swaying and leaves being sent astray in the soft winds, a single limb
seems to delicately stretch down and place itself gently against a little fae
girls forehead.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl closes her eyes, the same ethereal glow
overtaking her form.
A soft wind picks up, whipping around the forms of both the Tree of Trees, and a
little fae girl.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl opens her eyes, a flash of soft light shining
briefly from within the orbs.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl stands slowly, nodding her head in solemn
satisfaction.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "I am ready. Please, take me back home -
I am ready to fulfill my duties as the Rosebearer."
-*-*-*-
The Queen's Throneroom.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
silvery leaves of a faebush gently billows in the wind. Laeroc stands here, a
determined look set on his features. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. The Queen of the Fae casually fills the
room with her presence. A birch sapling clings tenaciously to the ground here.
The imposing figure of a member of the Queen's Honour Guard stands vigilant in
the area. Yipping playfully as he hops back and forth, Arco, the Hound of
Papaxi, is here, his dark fur shimmering with an ethereal light.
You see a single exit leading down.
Your karma rises in response to your deeds.
You have earned the blessing of the Elder Gods!
You gain a new honour!
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here..."
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl rises up to her full height, tilting back her
head as she begins to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia.
A sweet melody drifts around your form, entrancing you for where you stand. As
the song progresses, the Fae begin to return to the Realm of Faethorn in droves.
The Fae begin to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia as one, a sense of serenity
falling once more over the realm of Faethorn.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl sighs softly as her song ends on a final
lingering note, the glow around her form fading.
A little fae girl beams broadly.
A little fae girl exclaims, "I wonder where my rabbit is!"
A little fae girl begins to skip off merrily.
-*-*-*-
He has brought the Song of Ail'Fae Runia to Faethorn.
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort says, "Very well - however, I still need the other
half..."
Laeroc places both nuts down before him on the ground, closing his eyes in
concentration. Slowly, small sprouts emerge from both, twining within the green
limbs of one another, before pulling themselves together to form a single acorn
of both black and silver flesh.
You suddenly scoop up a black and silver acorn.
You spread a handful of sacred soil about, making sure to pack it densely to
provide a firm hold for a plant's strong roots.
You bow reverently, use both hands to separate some sacred soil and place an
acorn within its depths. Closing your eyes, you once again use both hands to
cover the seed.
Prostrating yourself to the earth below, you allow the pure water within a glass
phial to drench the sacred soil, nourishing the seed buried deep within it.
A little fae girl walks in, her head held high.
A little fae girl says, "I am ready to see the Old One, now."
-*-*-*-
Before the Tree of Trees.
A mature birch tree stands proudly here. Branches stretching out towards
infinity, the Tree of Trees has laid roots down in the soil here.
There are no obvious exits.
A little fae girl nods solemnly, kneeling before the Tree of Trees.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here."
The Tree of Trees begins to shimmer with a soft, ethereal light.
Branches swaying and leaves being sent astray in the soft winds, a single limb
seems to delicately stretch down and place itself gently against a little fae
girls forehead.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl closes her eyes, the same ethereal glow
overtaking her form.
A soft wind picks up, whipping around the forms of both the Tree of Trees, and a
little fae girl.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl opens her eyes, a flash of soft light shining
briefly from within the orbs.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl stands slowly, nodding her head in solemn
satisfaction.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "I am ready. Please, take me back home -
I am ready to fulfill my duties as the Rosebearer."
-*-*-*-
The Queen's Throneroom.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
silvery leaves of a faebush gently billows in the wind. Laeroc stands here, a
determined look set on his features. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. The Queen of the Fae casually fills the
room with her presence. A birch sapling clings tenaciously to the ground here.
The imposing figure of a member of the Queen's Honour Guard stands vigilant in
the area. Yipping playfully as he hops back and forth, Arco, the Hound of
Papaxi, is here, his dark fur shimmering with an ethereal light.
You see a single exit leading down.
Your karma rises in response to your deeds.
You have earned the blessing of the Elder Gods!
You gain a new honour!
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here..."
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl rises up to her full height, tilting back her
head as she begins to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia.
A sweet melody drifts around your form, entrancing you for where you stand. As
the song progresses, the Fae begin to return to the Realm of Faethorn in droves.
The Fae begin to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia as one, a sense of serenity
falling once more over the realm of Faethorn.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl sighs softly as her song ends on a final
lingering note, the glow around her form fading.
A little fae girl beams broadly.
A little fae girl exclaims, "I wonder where my rabbit is!"
A little fae girl begins to skip off merrily.
-*-*-*-
He has brought the Song of Ail'Fae Runia to Faethorn.
-squeal- I've always, always, ALWAYS wanted to do this one.
QUOTE(Xiel @ Nov 4 2008, 11:25 PM) 579301
Double post, but still:
-squeal- I've always, always, ALWAYS wanted to do this one.
CODE
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort says, "Then let us begin."
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort says, "Very well - however, I still need the other
half..."
Laeroc places both nuts down before him on the ground, closing his eyes in
concentration. Slowly, small sprouts emerge from both, twining within the green
limbs of one another, before pulling themselves together to form a single acorn
of both black and silver flesh.
You suddenly scoop up a black and silver acorn.
You spread a handful of sacred soil about, making sure to pack it densely to
provide a firm hold for a plant's strong roots.
You bow reverently, use both hands to separate some sacred soil and place an
acorn within its depths. Closing your eyes, you once again use both hands to
cover the seed.
Prostrating yourself to the earth below, you allow the pure water within a glass
phial to drench the sacred soil, nourishing the seed buried deep within it.
A little fae girl walks in, her head held high.
A little fae girl says, "I am ready to see the Old One, now."
-*-*-*-
Before the Tree of Trees.
A mature birch tree stands proudly here. Branches stretching out towards
infinity, the Tree of Trees has laid roots down in the soil here.
There are no obvious exits.
A little fae girl nods solemnly, kneeling before the Tree of Trees.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here."
The Tree of Trees begins to shimmer with a soft, ethereal light.
Branches swaying and leaves being sent astray in the soft winds, a single limb
seems to delicately stretch down and place itself gently against a little fae
girls forehead.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl closes her eyes, the same ethereal glow
overtaking her form.
A soft wind picks up, whipping around the forms of both the Tree of Trees, and a
little fae girl.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl opens her eyes, a flash of soft light shining
briefly from within the orbs.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl stands slowly, nodding her head in solemn
satisfaction.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "I am ready. Please, take me back home -
I am ready to fulfill my duties as the Rosebearer."
-*-*-*-
The Queen's Throneroom.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
silvery leaves of a faebush gently billows in the wind. Laeroc stands here, a
determined look set on his features. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. The Queen of the Fae casually fills the
room with her presence. A birch sapling clings tenaciously to the ground here.
The imposing figure of a member of the Queen's Honour Guard stands vigilant in
the area. Yipping playfully as he hops back and forth, Arco, the Hound of
Papaxi, is here, his dark fur shimmering with an ethereal light.
You see a single exit leading down.
Your karma rises in response to your deeds.
You have earned the blessing of the Elder Gods!
You gain a new honour!
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here..."
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl rises up to her full height, tilting back her
head as she begins to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia.
A sweet melody drifts around your form, entrancing you for where you stand. As
the song progresses, the Fae begin to return to the Realm of Faethorn in droves.
The Fae begin to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia as one, a sense of serenity
falling once more over the realm of Faethorn.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl sighs softly as her song ends on a final
lingering note, the glow around her form fading.
A little fae girl beams broadly.
A little fae girl exclaims, "I wonder where my rabbit is!"
A little fae girl begins to skip off merrily.
-*-*-*-
He has brought the Song of Ail'Fae Runia to Faethorn.
Laeroc, the Queen's Consort says, "Very well - however, I still need the other
half..."
Laeroc places both nuts down before him on the ground, closing his eyes in
concentration. Slowly, small sprouts emerge from both, twining within the green
limbs of one another, before pulling themselves together to form a single acorn
of both black and silver flesh.
You suddenly scoop up a black and silver acorn.
You spread a handful of sacred soil about, making sure to pack it densely to
provide a firm hold for a plant's strong roots.
You bow reverently, use both hands to separate some sacred soil and place an
acorn within its depths. Closing your eyes, you once again use both hands to
cover the seed.
Prostrating yourself to the earth below, you allow the pure water within a glass
phial to drench the sacred soil, nourishing the seed buried deep within it.
A little fae girl walks in, her head held high.
A little fae girl says, "I am ready to see the Old One, now."
-*-*-*-
Before the Tree of Trees.
A mature birch tree stands proudly here. Branches stretching out towards
infinity, the Tree of Trees has laid roots down in the soil here.
There are no obvious exits.
A little fae girl nods solemnly, kneeling before the Tree of Trees.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here."
The Tree of Trees begins to shimmer with a soft, ethereal light.
Branches swaying and leaves being sent astray in the soft winds, a single limb
seems to delicately stretch down and place itself gently against a little fae
girls forehead.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl closes her eyes, the same ethereal glow
overtaking her form.
A soft wind picks up, whipping around the forms of both the Tree of Trees, and a
little fae girl.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl opens her eyes, a flash of soft light shining
briefly from within the orbs.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl stands slowly, nodding her head in solemn
satisfaction.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "I am ready. Please, take me back home -
I am ready to fulfill my duties as the Rosebearer."
-*-*-*-
The Queen's Throneroom.
Superimposed over this location, an ethereal forest reaches up to the sky. The
silvery leaves of a faebush gently billows in the wind. Laeroc stands here, a
determined look set on his features. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. The Queen of the Fae casually fills the
room with her presence. A birch sapling clings tenaciously to the ground here.
The imposing figure of a member of the Queen's Honour Guard stands vigilant in
the area. Yipping playfully as he hops back and forth, Arco, the Hound of
Papaxi, is here, his dark fur shimmering with an ethereal light.
You see a single exit leading down.
Your karma rises in response to your deeds.
You have earned the blessing of the Elder Gods!
You gain a new honour!
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl says, "We are here..."
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl rises up to her full height, tilting back her
head as she begins to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia.
A sweet melody drifts around your form, entrancing you for where you stand. As
the song progresses, the Fae begin to return to the Realm of Faethorn in droves.
The Fae begin to sing the song of Ail'Fae Runia as one, a sense of serenity
falling once more over the realm of Faethorn.
The Rosebearer, a little fae girl sighs softly as her song ends on a final
lingering note, the glow around her form fading.
A little fae girl beams broadly.
A little fae girl exclaims, "I wonder where my rabbit is!"
A little fae girl begins to skip off merrily.
-*-*-*-
He has brought the Song of Ail'Fae Runia to Faethorn.
-squeal- I've always, always, ALWAYS wanted to do this one.
KEEL THE FAE GIRL!
QUOTE(Kialkarkea @ Nov 4 2008, 11:54 PM) 579318
KEEL THE FAE GIRL!
Yeah...
She didn't even give me the honours line when I completed it. Hmph.
(Though it should be "He brought the song of Ail'Fae Runia to Muud")
QUOTE(casilu @ Nov 5 2008, 10:50 PM) 579708
3046h, 4482m, 4797e, 10e, 13110en, 20486w esSilrxk- <19:49:3.467>
Taking a deep breath, you tell a furrikin guard of the many benefits of communal living in the Serenwilde, and how those in his village would all be treated equally and fairly.
A furrikin guard slaps his knee and declares that, by the gods, the Village of Estelbar should follow the Great Alliance of Serenwilde after all!
Shouts rise up from the Village of Estelbar, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Great Alliance of Serenwilde.
3046h, 4482m, 4643e, 10e, 13110en, 20481w sSilrxk- <19:49:3.636>
Taking a deep breath, you tell a furrikin guard of the many benefits of communal living in the Serenwilde, and how those in his village would all be treated equally and fairly.
A furrikin guard slaps his knee and declares that, by the gods, the Village of Estelbar should follow the Great Alliance of Serenwilde after all!
Shouts rise up from the Village of Estelbar, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Great Alliance of Serenwilde.
3046h, 4482m, 4643e, 10e, 13110en, 20481w sSilrxk- <19:49:3.636>
I handed a chicken in and it went, I had to stare at the screen for a minute and then saw people saying there had been an uninfluenced guard.
Woo! Got 94/90 (Now 104/100 plate!), and a bashing hammer! Apparently the Forging Gods smiled upon me today..
The only bad part? Finding a sister for this hammer.
The only bad part? Finding a sister for this hammer.
It seems like every time I hear about Estelbar going up, it's taken by the Serenwilde in six minutes or less. Apparently cause they go en mass over there and get everyone influenced before anyone else can arrive to do anything.
QUOTE(Noola @ Nov 6 2008, 04:54 PM) 579895
It seems like every time I hear about Estelbar going up, it's taken by the Serenwilde in six minutes or less. Apparently cause they go en mass over there and get everyone influenced before anyone else can arrive to do anything.
Well. It's why we've only lost Estelbar maybe.. two or three times within the history of Lusternia?
QUOTE(Tael Talnara @ Nov 6 2008, 05:30 PM) 579906
Well. It's why we've only lost Estelbar maybe.. two or three times within the history of Lusternia?
*scratches a note down on his calendar about Estelbar-theft training for Celest*
