Hmph. I disapprove of the irresponsible displays of 'love' and 'joy.'

Is Sylandra teaching you new words? I leave for a couple months and this is what happens. Time to crack the whip, you're all on lockdown.

I'm just jealous because I haven't got to play with any of you in so long.

I am the absolute model of a Hallifaxian lady! Well I never.

What about that time you got all dressed up in drag and went around telling people that Daraius likes wearing your highheels in bed?

What about that time you got all dressed up in drag and went around telling people that Daraius likes wearing your highheels in bed?

Playing "stand around and work on things: the game" is only fun for so long.

The spire on Continuum to travel to the construct:
A spire of opalescent gemstone rises up from the ground, its surface alight with harmonic energies.

You reach out and touch a shimmering opal spire.
You are whisked away in an opalescent flash of energy.

The construct itself:
Its surface glistening with power, the Diamond Spire of Harmonic Continuity rises elegantly towards the
heavens.

Composed entirely of diamond, this construct is both elegant and brilliant, its surface in
possession of three smooth ridges that shimmer and sparkle as they catch the light, spraying
rainbows on anything that may be nearby. Within the spire pockets of energy can be seen, crackling
and glowing, casting a steady, blinding luminescence, each slowly channeling energy upwards towards
the spire's peak. There, high above the spire, the tip is laden with a faceted sphere of diamond,
which spins slowly, vibrating with harmonic energies.

Small shards of coloured light swirl about you briefly as you touch the Diamond Spire of Harmonic
Continuity.
Compiling into a large circular mandala before you, the many small shards of coloured light flicker
invitingly and you instinctively step through it.

Several triangular pieces of coloured light flare into existence, creating a large fractal mandala,
out of which steps Tulemrah. Instantly, the mandala fades away.

Striated layers of moist vapour hang in the air about the Ephemeral Spire of Inferential Logic.

Towering overhead, the Ephemeral Spire of Inferential Logic has been fashioned from thin layers of
glittering, translucent crystal. Within its spiralled depths, moist air has collected into a bank of
shifting, twirling white cloudstuff. Cool to the touch, the spire bears faint beads of condensation
that only serve to add to its beauty, light hanging within them in prismatic motes. About the entire
construction, a low bank of fog clings, hanging still in the air.

The surface of the Ephemeral Spire of Inferential Logic glows with a cool luminescence as Daera
touches it.
Rings of energy race up the Ephemeral Spire of Inferential Logic, drawing condensation and moisture
higher, spiraliing with the spire's design. Bit by bit the moisture condenses, forming a Cloud of
Contemplation, which floats down to Daera.

a Cloud of Contemplation (it's so teensy and cute!!!):
Condensed water vapor has formed this miniscule, palm-sized floating cloud. Strangely, despite its
diaphanous nature, the cloud retains its overall structure with relative ease, even bearing a slight
tensile strength along its fluffy surface. Cool and damp to the touch, faint tendrils of nacreous
cloudstuff spiral away from its main body on occasion, hair-thin strands bending into complex
fractals before twisting into nothingness.