//Gemini was trying to Covert Shiann > You are in a dark room. A huge blood-covered altar is standing in the middle. Behind it you see a statue. You feel the presence of unbelievable evil here. This is an old shrine of Huitzilopochtli. His presence is strong here. This is a place where he might take notice of people giving their faith away to him. There are two obvious exits: east, north. Shiann[f] is resting here. You say in zida'ya: I will be right back > You are already wielding the sacrificial knife. Shiann[f] looks at the statue. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Your eyes start to flicker for a moment. You say in zida'ya: stay here and think You say in zida'ya: and listen to your feelings You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Suddenly the air is ripped appart by a blood red slash. You establish a portal. > You grab the hood of your robe and pull it deep in your face, hiding yourself under your blood-red robe. > You are still in deep jungle but it gets much lighter to the north. On the ground are tracks of naked feet. Maybe some people live here deep in the forest. There is one obvious exit: north. // some fights later You chant loudly and see a globe of lightning bolts forming around Native[f]. Ahuitzotl: Acia asked me for help. Ahuitzotl: her words were: greetings somebody awake ? Suddenly the air is ripped appart by a blood red slash. You establish a portal. You are in a dark room. A huge blood-covered altar is standing in the middle. Behind it you see a statue. You feel the presence of unbelievable evil here. This is an old shrine of Huitzilopochtli. His presence is strong here. This is a place where he might take notice of people giving their faith away to him. There are two obvious exits: east, north. Acia[f] and Shiann[f] is resting here. The globe of lightning (with Native inside) drifts after you. You receive a slight shock as the pent up electricity in the globe discharges. You push the hood back and open your robe. > You greet Acia[f]. How friendly! > Acia[f] asks you in xyllic: can we talk after ceremony pls ? Electricity from the globe sends out tendrils along the ground. You nod solemnly to Acia[f]. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: look at this native > Native[f] struggles violently inside of the globe of lightning. Shiann[f] looks at the globe of lightning (with Native inside). You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: She is helpless Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: she is struggling to free herself You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: do you think I am a monster to hold her like this ? Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: no, why? Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: she is weaker. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: Do you think I enjoyed defeating her ? Shiann[f] shakes her head at you. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: So why did I bring her here ? > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: because you god ask you to. You smile. > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: you are to bring blood. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: No, I told you HE does not ask anything Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: it is a show of reverence.. a sacrifice. You smile. You nod solemnly. Shiann[f] looks at the globe of lightning (with Native inside). Acia[f] smiles. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: Yes, it is to show my love for HIM and to help HIM in his holy tasks Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: prepare yourself for the scrafice > The stored electrical energy of the globe causes your skin to tingle. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: and you, watch, and remember your feelings > Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. You chant a short prayer and the altar is blessed for the sacrifice. Then you take Native[f] and put her on the altar. Acia[f] hisses a short prayer and spreading her arms You nod solemnly. A sudden light strikes through the area, and you notice a thunder in the distance. You snicker demonically. Thunder rolls in the distance. You chant a powerful prayer. It gets darker. You say in zida'ya: Mighty Huitzilopochtli! You say in zida'ya: Take this sacrifice from me and grant me power! Shiann[f] watches closely. You grin evilly. Shiann[f] looks at Native[f]. You shout in zida'ya: Take the BLOOD! You tear open the chest and rip out the beating heart! Streams of blood flow out of the body. The ritual is over, Huitzilopochtli has decided to take the sacrifice. You rise in his favour. Native[f] died. You killed Native[f]. You shout in zida'ya: Praise Huitzilopochtli Acia[f] shouts in xyllic: PRAISE HUITZILOPOCHTLI You reach down for the corpse and put your hands deep into the wounds. The life blood of the victim is dripping from what was earlier a body. You lift your hands and shout the name of the evil god. Then you drink of the blood that is dripping down. You feel strange new energies flowing through your body. You emote: Gemini[m] offers his bloody hand to Shiann[f] Shiann[f] looks at the corpse of skinny small female native. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: taste the blood > Shiann[f] looks at the altar. Acia[f] asks you in xyllic: can i have the spear ? You nod solemnly to Acia[f]. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: taste the blood > Acia[f] says in xyllic: gemini i wait east its sadly really serious i wait there Acia[f] stretches her legs and stands up gracefully. Acia[f] skips out east. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: wait here and think of the sacrifice You force Shiann to leave your team. > e You ask Acia[f] in zida'ya: yes ? > Acia[f] smiles. Acia[f] says in xyllic: take a seat its really serious Acia[f] says in xyllic: and i can t reach the ht You say in zida'ya: Cohen is busy > Acia[f] says in xyllic: ok make it short if nobody stops cujo we will see who survives my next meeting with him You raise an eyebrow. You say in zida'ya: Why ? > Acia[f] says in xyllic: oh just i woke up a few days ago and had 5! assassin requests for him Acia[f] says in xyllic: looks he attacks little pps on sight Acia[f] says in xyllic: no matter which god they follow You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: You know he is an Eagle Warrior ? > Acia[f] nods solemnly. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: and you would attack him ? Acia[f] says in xyllic: if he don t stop to destroy my work You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: do not attack him Acia[f] says in xyllic: as i said he attacks at least little ones of our community too You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: talk with him > Acia[f] says in xyllic: and i guess he is not ew to start a personal war with the pps or ? Acia[f] says in xyllic: and that he attacks his childs isn t right too You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: He will stop his little personal war > Acia[f] nods solemnly. Acia[f] says in xyllic: 2. he attacked garrath latly Acia[f] sighs deeply. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: I will speak to him of it You shake your head in disagreement. > Acia[f] says in xyllic: and that after i nearly converted him You say in zida'ya: He attacked Sabbath and Garrath assisted Sabbath > Acia[f] says in xyllic: garrath wants to be his child Acia[f] says in xyllic: garrath told me he attacked him You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: then Garrath should not attack Cujo > Acia[f] nods solemnly. Acia[f] says in xyllic: i told this to him Acia[f] says in xyllic: at least u understand i m a bit upset You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: Who do you belive an Eagle Warrior or garrath ? > Acia[f] ruffles your hair playfully. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: mail Cujo and tell him > Acia[f] says in xyllic: after all cujo did i think he just uses his powers for a personal war Acia[f] nods solemnly. Acia[f] says in xyllic: sure i will first Acia[f] says in xyllic: back to garrath You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: also tell him to talk with me about it > Acia[f] says in xyllic: i told him only our Ht can decide if he is worthy become one of his child Acia[f] says in xyllic: say especially after his past You smile slightly. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: a Highpriest of the Avatar would also be acceptable > Acia[f] says in xyllic: at least i stopped the hunt on cujo > Acia[f] says in xyllic: i heard there were more then 250 plats on his head after his attacks on the family You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: you know we would have to support Cujo if he was attacked > Acia[f] says in xyllic: and you know if i see him attacking a pp of our religion i would support the young child hmm Hmmmmm. > Acia[f] says in xyllic: since when ews attack brothers ? You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: but you would stun only, that is not a question > Acia[f] says in xyllic: surly You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: Cujo is young > Acia[f] says in xyllic: but i guess i need to protect the childs of him Acia[f] nods solemnly. Acia[f] says in xyllic: yes and looks he didn t learn t much You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: he is still learning our ways > Acia[f] nods solemnly. Acia[f] says in xyllic: yes but somebody needs to talk this to him You nod solemnly. > Acia[f] says in xyllic: last thing Acia[f] says in xyllic: if you see oskar pls kill him on sight You say in zida'ya: I know no oskar > Acia[f] says in xyllic: he betrayed our holiness and follows bhaal now Acia[f] says in xyllic: and he attcked me latly in padorn You nod solemnly. > Acia[f] says in xyllic: a young freemage You say in zida'ya: what does he look like ? > Acia[f] says in xyllic: male ancient whitehaired elf You smile. You say in zida'ya: good looking fella > Acia[f] says in xyllic: but a betrayer Acia[f] says in xyllic: while our ht is busy who decides things like garrath ? You say in zida'ya: I would say a Highpriest or the Avatar > Acia[f] says in xyllic: guess one of the highpriests Acia[f] asks you in xyllic: avatar ? You smile. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: Arayel > Acia[f] says in xyllic: ahh You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: he is the choosen one of Huitzilopochtli > Acia[f] nods solemnly. Acia[f] says in xyllic: can a ew check somebodies deity ? You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: I do not think so, but I am no Eagle Warriors You smile. > The storm around Ahuitzotl[m] vanishes. Acia[f] nods solemnly. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: but sometimes Cujo thinks he is a priest > Acia[f] says in xyllic: oh sometimes it looks he thinks he is the incarnation of him You chuckle politely. You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: he will learn You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: I must get back to shiann > Acia[f] says in xyllic: sorry but if he continues i will show him a lesson Hmmmmm. > Acia[f] says in xyllic: place him over my knees and slap his buttocks a bit You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: mail him You say to Acia[f] in zida'ya: and tell me of his response > : Acia[f]: i wonder which connections he has to get an ew so young and fast : naww he was a follower for a while...and he helped Gemini and Arayel > : Acia[f]: how often acia did this ? :) : and melga left so there is an opening > w You are in a dark room. A huge blood-covered altar is standing in the middle. Behind it you see a statue. You feel the presence of unbelievable evil here. This is an old shrine of Huitzilopochtli. His presence is strong here. This is a place where he might take notice of people giving their faith away to him. There are two obvious exits: east, north. A gold coin, a silver coin and six copper coins. Shiann[f]. You smile slightly. Shiann tells you: I think I'll go, maybe i'm not even wanted here. The sacrifice made me only want to fight more. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: no wait a moment > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: I feel no different. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I am sorry, but Acia needed to talk with me of some things > Pdeity shiann You cut into your hand and let some of your blood fall onto Shiann[f]'s brow. Then you start a low chant to Huitzilopochtli. You feel yourself delving deep into her mind and discover that she worships a pityful neutral deity. You notice she doesn't seem to care too much about Huiztilopochtli. Hmmmmm. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you still have not embraced him fully > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: no haven't. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: a sacrifice of someone.. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: does not bring me faith. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: I had brought over 5000 to that false shrike god at one time. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: maybe I am not wanted here. > A shimmering image of Acia forms slowly in front of you and says: ooc and maybe if he continues his tellings he better never meets me could be very unhealthy for him The image then fades away into nothingness. pconvert shiann But Shiann already converted lately! : hmm says you have converted > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: maybe I am to stuborn. : sorry for this crap RP > Shiann[f] smiles at you. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you want to fight ? > Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: badly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: hate being coped up. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: they we fight for our Lord > Shiann[f] smiles wildly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: ok You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: we bring HIM blood > Shiann[f] smiles at you. You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you have used portals ? > Shiann[f] grins vigorously. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: this does sound like a nice idea. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: only rokoonie ones. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: which I must say are odd. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: use the mantra oiourojtlkjdflkgjd You fold up you sleeve and start a low chant. You close your fist and see the blood pulse in your veins. With a swift cut of your dagger you open a long gash in your wrist. Little droplets meld into a trickle that seems to caress the skin as it yields to the pull of gravity. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I know i do not need to tell you not to tell anyone of it You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Suddenly the air is ripped appart by a blood red slash. You establish a portal. Shiann[f] leaves into the void. You are still in deep jungle but it gets much lighter to the north. On the ground are tracks of naked feet. Maybe some people live here deep in the forest. There is one obvious exit: north. Shiann[f] and an indian. The indian says in xyllic: No, you may need the brown key still. The indian says in xyllic: The light frost-axe. You smile slightly. > Shiann[f] smiles at you. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: can I kill him? You say in zida'ya: NO Shiann[f] smiles teasingly at you. The indian nods friendly to Shiann[f]. You thank the indian. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I want you to use the flat of your weapons > Shiann[f] looks at you. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > With a gesture you create a lightningstorm around shiann. You smile. You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you will protect me ? > Shiann[f] steps in front of you and starts to guard you. Shiann[f] giggles happily. You smile. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: if I am not to rusty. > This is a small dirty hut, obviously the home of a native family. A large bed and a childrens crib are the only simple furniture. Some stone boulders are piled up in a circle, giving a fireplace where the inhabitants can cook their meals. There is one obvious exit: east. A bloody head on a pole, eight copper coins and two gold coins. Native[m] and a dirty small female native. Shiann[f] dances in. > You wield the wooden spear in your right hand. > You wield the dagger in your left hand. > stunmode Now you'll only try to stun your enemy. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. You summon an unknown force that weakens Native. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: defeat him You point at Native[m]. Shiann[f] attacks Native[m]. You already try to just stun your enemy. > Shiann[f] massacres the torso of Native[m] with her flametongue. Native[m]'s wounds start to bleed. The dirty small female native attacks Shiann, supporting Native. You advance. > Native[m] massacres the head of Shiann[f] with his spear. Shiann[f]'s wounds start to bleed. Ok. > You graze the torso of Native[m] with your spear. You tickle the torso of Native[m] with your dagger. Shiann[f] is bleeding. You graze the left leg of Native[m] with your dagger. You say in zida'ya: STUN > You smile. Your team order: First row: Shiann She is slightly hurt Gemini (Leader) He is slightly hurt > You tickle the right arm of Native[m] with your spear. You tickle the torso of Native[m] with your dagger. // some hits later.. You chant loudly and see a globe of lightning bolts forming around Native[m]. You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: did this native fight well ? > Shiann[f] looks at the globe of lightning (with Native inside). Shiann[f] says in xyllic: yes he did You nod solemnly. > Electricity from the globe sends out tendrils along the ground. You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: did the child ? > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: no. Shiann[f] smirks. You nod solemnly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: but she just needed to be taught. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: so you see why this one is a worthy sacrifice and the child is not ? > Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. You say in zida'ya: good > You wield the sacrificial knife in your right hand. You say in zida'ya: get ready for the sacrifce > There's a deafening crack as a bolt of lightening from the globe grounds itself. You say in zida'ya: try to open your heart Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. A sudden light strikes through the area, and you notice a thunder in the distance. > You snicker demonically. Thunder rolls in the distance. You chant a powerful prayer. It gets darker. You say in zida'ya: Mighty Huitzilopochtli! You say in zida'ya: Take this sacrifice from me and grant me power! You grin evilly. You shout in zida'ya: Take the BLOOD! You tear open the chest and rip out the beating heart! Streams of blood flow out of the body. The ritual is over, Huitzilopochtli has decided to take the sacrifice. You rise in his favour. Native[m] died. You killed Native[m]. > Shiann[f] says to you in xyllic: it is as I was afraid of.. > Shiann[f] says to you in xyllic: no heart left. You shake your head in disagreement. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you have You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: it is just hidden deep You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you must learn to let go of your secrects and open your heart to Huitzilopochtli You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: stun this native > Shiann[f] looks at Native[f]. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: ok Shiann[f] attacks Native[f]. With a gesture you create a lightningstorm around yourself. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: let go of your hate Native[f] falls unconscious. You nod solemnly. You say in zida'ya: good You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: did she fight bravely ? Shiann[f] smiles crookedly. You smile slightly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: yes she did. You say in zida'ya: get ready again, try and open your heart > You wield the sacrificial knife in your right hand. > The ritual is over, Huitzilopochtli has decided to take the sacrifice. You rise in his favour. Native[f] died. You killed Native[f]. You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: did you feel anything ? > Shiann[f] shakes her head at you. You nod solemnly. > Hmmmmm. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: maybe isn't possible. You shake your head in disagreement. You say in zida'ya: it is possible You say in zida'ya: harder for some people // next native You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: get ready You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Shiann[f] nods solemnly. You tried to force Native into a rigor mortis, but she resists your attempt. // bahh The dagger glows a final time. Paris[m] materializes out of ice crystals which rapidly puzzle themselves together. // hello ? As Native[m] approaches you Shiann[f] tries to guard you, but stumbles. Native attacks you, supporting Native! Native[m] turns to attack Shiann[f]. Native[f] turns to attack Shiann[f]. advance You advance. > Paris[m] attacks you! // ye little bollix yea :) As Paris[m] approaches you Shiann[f] tries to guard you, but stumbles. Paris[m]'s fingers move quickly through the air. Your wooden spear glows in a fierce red light. You massacre the right arm of Native[f] with your spear. You hurt the right arm of Native[f] with your dagger. Native[f] groans painfully. Native[f] tickles the abdomen of Shiann[f] with her spear. Shiann[f]'s wounds start to bleed. Native[f] tickles the abdomen of Shiann[f] with her spear. Ok. > pbolt paris You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Shiann[f]'s wounds stopped bleeding. Paris[m] creates a magic web. // ohh you CHEAT !!!! Paris[m] aims at you with his magic staff for spells, but you parry. Paris[m] touches a rune on his staff. Native[m] massacres the left leg of Shiann[f] with his spear. Shiann[f]'s wounds start to bleed. // damm damm damm You pray and suddenly a bolt of lightning leaps from your fingers at Paris and it hits Paris. *ZZZZZIIIRRRRRRRSCCHHH* // and #1 You graze the torso of Paris[m] with your dagger. You resist the magic of Paris[m]. // HAHA b You go back. > Paris[m] gets a wand of inferno from the small left pocket of robe. // bugger pm paris You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > The wooden spear glows a final time. Paris[m] points his wand at you and shouts: gnalimlor. Paris[m] points at you and flames shoot forth from him. All of a sudden you are engulfed in flames. You are protected by your magical resistance. As Paris[m] approaches you Shiann[f] tries to guard you, but stumbles. Native[f] tickles the left leg of Shiann[f] with her spear. pbolt paris Shiann[f] massacres the left leg of Paris[m] with her flametongue. // you get him girl !!! You cast a mindblast at Paris and pain fills his eyes. // BOOOOM !! Paris[m] turns to attack Shiann[f]. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Paris[m] seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment. Paris[m]'s eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair. Shiann[f] is bleeding. Paris[m] looks at you. Native[m] smashs the left arm of Shiann[f] with his spear. // damm damm dammm damm damm Oops, the miracle shows no normal effect...fizzled! You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli. > Shiann[f] grazes the left arm of Paris[m] with her flametongue. As Native[f] hits the cone of Shiann[f] with her it leaves a deep red spot on the surface which quickly dissolves. Native[f] tickles the right arm of Shiann[f] with her spear. Paris[m] points his wand at you and shouts: gnalimlor. // this guy is getting a little annoying now You cure yourself. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Paris[m] points at you and flames shoot forth from him. All of a sudden you are engulfed in flames. You are protected by your magical resistance. As Paris[m] approaches you Shiann[f] tries to guard you, but stumbles. Shiann[f] concentrates on her emerald ring. The ring flashes brightly, then returns to its normal colour. Shiann tells you: go ahead and go.. // no chance !! Native[m] smashs the abdomen of Shiann[f] with his spear. Native[f] grazes the left arm of Shiann[f] with her spear. Native[f] tickles the right leg of Shiann[f] with her spear. // shit Paris[m] touches a rune on his staff. Paris[m] turns to attack Shiann[f]. Shiann[f] is bleeding heavily! // shit You pray and suddenly a bolt of lightning leaps from your fingers at Paris and it hits Paris. *ZZZZZIIIRRRRRRRSCCHHH* // #2 You resist the magic of Paris[m]. Paris[m] skips out south. Shiann[f] turns to attack Native[m]. You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli. > You already concentrate upon another miracle. > You turn to attack Native[f]. The slime rapidly decays to dust... You cure yourself. s Native[f] tickles the left arm of Shiann[f] with her spear. A magic web holds you in the room. // bugger > pc You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli. > Native[f] tickles the torso of Shiann[f] with her spear. Native[f] tickles the abdomen of Shiann[f] with her spear. But you aren't wounded, no need to cure yourself. team Your team order: First row: Shiann She is in a very bad shape Second row: Gemini (Leader) He is in good shape > pc shiann You chant a prayer to Huitzilopochtli. > You fail to cure Shiann[f]. // cant cure cos she follows a dumb god Shiann[f] says in xyllic: go out > Shiann[f] falls unconscious. Native[m] tickles the left leg of Shiann[f] with his spear. As Native[f] hits the cone of Shiann[f] with her it leaves a deep red spot on the surface which quickly dissolves. The jungle opens here to a little village to the north. Small huts made from earth with roofs of grass stand in a circle around a little sandy place. You see things littered on the ground and some small children playing merrily in the dirt. The inhabitans seems to be very peaceful. There are two obvious exits: north, south. A copper coin, a gold coin and a silver coin. Two Natives, Native[m], Paris[m] (engulfed in a circle of flames) and a dirty small female native. > Paris[m] growls. // I will give you something to growl about sonny You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Paris[m] looks at you. You turn to attack Paris[m]. You pray and suddenly a bolt of lightning leaps from your fingers at Paris and it hits Paris. *ZZZZZIIIRRRRRRRSCCHHH* // #3 You graze the abdomen of Paris[m] with your spear. As you score a hit, a bolt of lightning flashes out of your dagger and hits Paris[m]. Paris[m] cringes in terror. You hit the left arm of Paris[m] with your dagger, but Paris[m]'s armour absorbs all the damage. Paris[m] skips out north. n > Native attacks you! Native attacks you! You are in the middle of a small village. To the north is a well tended hut crafted from white stones. All other huts nearby are built from sand and muck. This place seems to be the center of the village life. You see children's toys littered on the ground and a small fireplace in the middle this place where the women prepare the meals. There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west. Two gold coins, two disgusting bloody heads, a bloody head on a pole, a corpse of chestnut-haired brown-eyed female elf, eight copper coins, a leather scalemail, a pair of leathern leg plates, seven copper coins, three spears and three silver coins. Native[f], Native[m] and a ghost of Shiann[f]. Native is fighting you. Native is fighting you and Shiann. Native[f] groans painfully. Native[f] tickles your abdomen with her spear. Your wounds start to bleed. hp Native[f] hits your torso with her spear, but your armour absorbs the damage. Native[m] massacres your torso with his spear. You graze the abdomen of Native[f] with your spear. You massacre the torso of Native[f] with your dagger. You are physically somewhat hurt and mentally indisposed. You are bleeding. You are extremely alert. // dum de dum > n This is Bantars hut. It is very tidy. You see a bed in one corner, a little table with a chair in front of it and a small altar on the wall with a small clay statue. The roof is crafted from wooden planks and seems to be quite sturdy. The earthern floor is dry and clean, unlike the other huts of this village. There are two obvious exits: north, south. Bantar[m], Native[f], three Natives, Paris[m] (engulfed in a circle of flames) and two dirty small female natives. > You turn to attack Paris[m]. You hurt the torso of Paris[m] with your dagger. Paris[m] falls unconscious. // hehe You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You chant loudly and see a globe of lightning bolts forming around Paris[m]. > s s Native attacks you! Native attacks you! You are in the middle of a small village. To the north is a well tended hut crafted from white stones. All other huts nearby are built from sand and muck. This place seems to be the center of the village life. You see children's toys littered on the ground and a small fireplace in the middle this place where the women prepare the meals. There are four obvious exits: east, north, south, west. Two gold coins, two disgusting bloody heads, a bloody head on a pole, a corpse of chestnut-haired brown-eyed female elf, eight copper coins, a leather scalemail, a pair of leathern leg plates, seven copper coins, three spears and three silver coins. Native[f], Native[m] and a ghost of Shiann[f]. Native is fighting you. Native is fighting you and Shiann. The globe of lightning (with Paris inside) drifts after you. > Native[f] hits your abdomen with her spear, but your armour absorbs the damage. Native[f] hurts your right arm with her spear. Native[m] hits your right arm with his spear, but your armour absorbs the damage. Shiann[f] blows away. The jungle opens here to a little village to the north. Small huts made from earth with roofs of grass stand in a circle around a little sandy place. You see things littered on the ground and some small children playing merrily in the dirt. The inhabitans seems to be very peaceful. There are two obvious exits: north, south. A copper coin, a gold coin and a silver coin. Two Natives, Native[m] and a dirty small female native. The globe of lightning (with Paris inside) drifts after you. pportal You hum a mystic melody to your deity. Suddenly the air is ripped appart by a blood red slash. You establish a portal. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Shiann: sorry You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Shiann: go to the shrine // back at HQ You get a whip from the hook. > The granite stone walls of this room are blackened with sot. The only remarkable thing in this room is a skeleton chained to the wall and some straw in the corner. An old crooked torch is adjusted to the wall giving some light. An open massive steel door is leading east. The globe of lightning (with Paris inside) drifts after you. You close the massive steel door. You shackle Paris[m] to the chains at the wall. > Paris[m] looks up to you. Paris[m] shouts in xyllic: murderer ! You pat Paris[m] on the head. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: you are very foolish > Paris[m] says in xyllic: I'm shocked. You shrug helplessly. > Paris[m] watches you intently. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: Yes my Lord sent you a shock > Paris[m] says in xyllic: Your lord doesn't affect magic. Paris[m] says in xyllic: It was rather my incompetence. You chuckle politely. > Paris[m] looks at the long, wooden staff. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: My Lord can control all You wield the wooden spear in your right hand. > You wield the dagger in your left hand. > You hurt the abdomen of Paris[m] with your spear. You tickle the left leg of Paris[m] with your dagger. Paris[m] says in xyllic: I doubt. Paris[m] comes up with the body. You graze the left arm of Paris[m] with your dagger. > A shimmering image of Shiann forms slowly in front of you and says: I am ok.. in elohim.. can't really make it through town.. at the cave where you get emerald rings if you can come if not understand, glad you are ok :) The image then fades away into nothingness. Paris[m] tried, but failed to run away. Your wooden spear glows in a fierce red light. You tickle the torso of Paris[m] with your spear. Your dagger glows in a fierce red light. You tickle the left arm of Paris[m] with your dagger. Paris[m] falls unconscious. You get a long, wooden staff. > Paris[m] wakes up. Paris[m] comes up with the body. Your wooden spear glows in a fierce red light. You tickle the right arm of Paris[m] with your spear. Your dagger glows in a fierce red light. You hurt the left arm of Paris[m] with your dagger. Paris[m] falls unconscious. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Shiann: I will be there soon > Paris[m] wakes up. Paris[m] comes up with the body. You look at the long, wooden staff. This is a long, wooden staff. It has a smooth surface and appears to be quite light. There are 3 runes drawn on it. It is in a fine condition. You ask Paris[m] in zida'ya: you attacked me > Paris[m] shakes his head. Paris[m] says in xyllic: You were killing innocents there ! You growl. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: I was saving their souls ! You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: and last I looked you are a mage > Paris[m] slowly shakes his head. You fold up you sleeve and start a low chant. You close your fist and see the blood pulse in your veins. With a swift cut of your dagger you open a long gash in your wrist. Little droplets meld into a trickle that seems to caress the skin as it yields to the pull of gravity. Your wounds start to bleed. Paris[m] watches you with awe. Paris[m] seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment. Hmmmmm. > Paris[m] takes a deep breath and looks concentrated. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: do not try and cast You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You cast a mindblast at Paris and pain fills his eyes. Your wooden spear glows in a fierce red light. You hurt the torso of Paris[m] with your spear. Paris[m] falls unconscious. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You cast a mindblast at Paris and pain fills his eyes. The granite stone walls of this room are blackened with sot. The only remarkable thing in this room is a skeleton chained to the wall and some straw in the corner. An old crooked torch is adjusted to the wall giving some light. A closed massive steel door is leading east. Paris[m] (unconscious) (in chains). Paris[m] says in xyllic: I can't cast without my staff anyways. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: stay here and think of what you did You open the massive steel door. > e You close the massive steel door. > A blue stone materializes in your hand. The wooden spear glows a final time. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: Greetings. You think 'yes ?' and then the words fade away. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: I ask of you to release the one named Paris. You think 'why ?' and then the words fade away. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: Because he is one of my subjects and I am responsible for him. Also for his protection. > A shimmering image of Irion forms slowly in front of you and says: So you evil brethren already lay your fingers on young mages together with misleaded souls? The image then fades away into nothingness. A brief 'Parush' is all you whisper, then you feel yourself fading into your surroundings. probe You grab the hood of your robe and pull it deep in your face, hiding yourself under your blood-red robe. > Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: What do you seek to gain of holding him captive? // went the native to get her stuff / but found nothing It's Night. You are still in deep jungle but it gets much lighter to the north. On the ground are tracks of naked feet. Maybe some people live here deep in the forest. There is one obvious exit: north. pportal You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > As you pray to Huitzilopochtli you become visible. You feel yourself fading back into visibility. Suddenly the air is ripped appart by a blood red slash. You establish a portal. > Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: You may hide all you wish, I am not trying to locate you. You think 'u have the stuff of my friend ?' and then the words fade away. You open the massive steel door. The granite stone walls of this room are blackened with sot. The only remarkable thing in this room is a skeleton chained to the wall and some straw in the corner. An old crooked torch is adjusted to the wall giving some light. An open massive steel door is leading east. Paris[m] (in chains). You close the massive steel door. You push the hood back and open your robe. You ask Paris[m] in zida'ya: you have thought on what you have done ? > Paris[m] says in xyllic: I know what I have done. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: Which stuff? If you tell me what you are missing and how it came to be missing I might accomplish to get it back. Paris[m] says in xyllic: You really expect me to watch how you kill them ? You nod solemnly. > Paris[m] growls. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: you attack me in the land of the free > Paris[m] says in xyllic: I didn't attack you, I assisted those natives who live here for a long, long time. You laugh. > Paris[m] peers intently at you. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: We have been here longer > Paris[m] looks at you. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: we have been here for centuaries > Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: I ask again of you to release him, please. You think 'he attacked me and caused the death of a friend' and then the words fade away. You think 'and you want him released ???' and then the words fade away. > Paris[m] says in xyllic: I doubt longer than those natives. Paris[m] says in xyllic: You're an elf ! You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: you are a fool > Paris[m] says in xyllic: You belong to Elohim. You ask Paris[m] in zida'ya: I was born in Elohim > Paris[m] says in xyllic: You may call me incompetent, but not a fool. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: Your friend, that was the one called Shiann? I do not think he knows she died. Paris[m] peers intently at you. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: but my people are the priests and the natives of Yuactan now You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: the Aztecs are the true natives > Paris[m] rattles at his chains. Paris[m] says in xyllic: never! You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: they where driven from their cities by your kind > Paris[m] says in xyllic: by mages ? A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: I hope you realize, the mage guild so far isn't too involved in the current strugles, if Paris dies, we will be and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. // they all get involved over one liddle mage :) You laugh. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: you do not calling declaring war on us involved ??? You smile. > Paris[m] rattles at his chackles in vain. Paris[m] groans painfully. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: seems your friends are eager to get you back > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: think about actual deeds than words, only a handful of mages have been involved, If he dies, that will change and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Paris[m] says in xyllic: sure, do you think they'll leave such an action unpunished ? You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: He attacked me, he cast a web which caused my friend to die ?? A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: if he dies, than I will be involved, which I have not yet been... and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: and you and she caused the deaths of some natives, so do you have any right to complain about that? and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: you are an enemy of Huitzilpochtli, you where always involved You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: and you think I will allow the death of my friend to go unpunished ? > Paris[m] says in xyllic: Your friend... Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: I am certain you do not wish a mob to visit your beautiful town. I do not know how much longer I will be able to hold them back. Please release Paris. Paris[m] says in xyllic: who would that be ? A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: *laugh* well, your members have always left me alone in the last years, and I haven't killed any hutzels for a long time, but, things can change and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: You do not understand the holy work we do You think 'do not threathen me mage' and then the words fade away. > Paris[m] stares at you. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: Shiann > Paris[m] says in xyllic: Did the natives kill her ?? You nod solemnly. > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: I only know your murder people, which isn't right, its now up to you about what happens, but I'm not one to be trifled with and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Paris[m] smiles slightly. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: This is no threat. I am trying to avoid a massacre in your town. My name is Umbra, you seem not to know me. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: because of your web You think 'i know you' and then the words fade away. > Paris[m] says in xyllic: oh, a pity... Paris[m] says in xyllic: but she attacked the natives first ! A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: after all, even being an enemy of your guild, I've passed you and left you alone and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: if you want that to change, it is your decision and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: pls, if you want to see corpses of little aprentices litter alanta keep making foolish threats A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: *laugh* if THAT ever happened, we would bring down your pretty little city around your heads and you know it and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: Well then. Please consider my words. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: HA, you have brought the proud warshrikes to their knees, we defeated the Satai and Clerics, you think the mages will bother us much ? A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: *laugh* the mages are the most powerful guild in the world if we united, kiling our apprentices is the only sure way to do that and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. A shimmering image of Acia forms slowly in front of you and says: still awake ? The image then fades away into nothingness. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Acia: sure A shimmering image of Acia forms slowly in front of you and says: rannwvir asks for you The image then fades away into nothingness. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Acia: I have paris he attacked me and Shiann in natives, shiann died Paris[m]'s facial features become tense for a moment. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Acia: I am being threatened by mages at the moment...sorry You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: stop > Paris[m] nods coldly to you. You fold up you sleeve and start a low chant. You close your fist and see the blood pulse in your veins. With a swift cut of your dagger you open a long gash in your wrist. Little droplets meld into a trickle that seems to caress the skin as it yields to the pull of gravity. Your wounds start to bleed. > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: We have more than enough Power to crush your guild, and you can't use your invisible cowardly tricks on us and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Your wounds stopped bleeding. Paris[m] shudders. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: sure, so why is one of our followers able to attack your guild tower when ever he feels like it ? You ask Paris[m] in zida'ya: How old are you ? > : Paris[m]: no idea, can't do birth when chackled. : Paris[m]: I have to lie now. Paris[m] says in xyllic: 24. : come on, you have some idea > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: *laugh* you speak of the necro? You are not him and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: sure, but you are not as mighty as you think Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: Well, what is your price to let him free? You smile. > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: I know my own strength, and Caddelry cannot stand a united guild either and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Paris[m] eyes you warily. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: you wish to face cadderly his undead army backed up by Priests and Eagle warriros ? A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: I have before and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: and you surrived ? You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: you are a gray mage ? > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: of course and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: ooc: you and I both know, if Cad has undead AND eagle warriors, the wizards will tear him a new one;) and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. // hehe sure OOC but not IC :) You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: by fleeing Paris[m] says in xyllic: no. Paris[m] says in xyllic: I'm master mage of the Atlantis Magicians. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: OOC sure, but IC it is possible Hmmmmm. You ask Paris[m] in zida'ya: do not lie to me now You ask Paris[m] in zida'ya: you have to store teleport points on your staff ? > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: I've been involved in killing Cadderly probably as much or more than anyone in the world and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Paris[m] says in xyllic: Yes, every mage has to. A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: I've seen him die to the hands of me or my team more times than I can remember and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: without it you cannot teleport ? Paris[m] says in xyllic: I can't cast at all without my staff. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: wow you are great ! *smirk* You nod solemnly. > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: sure, he's deadly, he's killed me as well, but I don't fear him and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Umbra[f] come into your mind: You speak of me threatening you, but yourself you voice open threats towards my guildmembers? Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts come into your mind: Umbra[f] destructed the stone. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: I see you or hear of you in Yuctan again you are dead You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: you understand ? > Paris[m] nods slightly to you. You slap Paris[m]. > Paris[m] groans painfully. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: you understand ? > Paris[m] says in xyllic: Yes. You nod solemnly. > Paris[m] growls at you. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You chant loudly and see a globe of lightning bolts forming around Paris[m]. You open the massive steel door. // walk time It's Night. You are in the desert. There is nothing but sand around you. It seems to be very difficult to find the way out of here. You can move in all directions. The globe of lightning (with Paris inside) drifts after you. You released Paris[m] of the globe and broke your promise of blood to mighty Huitzilopochtli! You feel his wrath and anger coming upon you. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: I want shiann stuff returned > Paris[m] nods solemnly to you. You say to Paris[m] in zida'ya: and I keep your staff > Paris[m] growls. Paris[m] says in xyllic: I will die then. You shake your head in disagreement. > A shimmering image of Norima forms slowly in front of you and says: Me for him. The image then fades away into nothingness. // ahhh isn't she nice You say in zida'ya: you can get a new one > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: I think you should stop being foolish and release Paris and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. You say in zida'ya: call a mage to come here > It's Night. You are in the desert. There is nothing but sand around you. It seems to be very difficult to find the way out of here. You can move in all directions. Paris[m]. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Mandarb: concentrate on him A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: It would gain a lot more sympathy from my guild than killing him.... and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. Paris[m] says in xyllic: alright. Umbra[f] arrives in a puff of smoke. A stripy shy neuter cat arrives in a puff of smoke. Umbra[f] nods silently. Maedhros[m] condenses out of a thin mist. A six-legged ant-like neuter creature arrives in a puff of smoke. A disc hovers in. Maedhros[m] smiles at Paris[m]. Umbra[f] looks at Paris[m]. You say to Umbra[f] in zida'ya: Paris is seen in Yuctan again and he is dead > Umbra[f] draws a circle into the air with her hands, while she begins to mumble some arcane words. Maedhros[m] looks at Paris[m]. Umbra[f] nods solemnly to you. Umbra[f] heals Paris[m] with magic powers. Umbra[f] raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. Maedhros[m] draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. The six-legged ant-like neuter creature raises its arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. You say to Umbra[f] in zida'ya: and I destroy his staff > Maedhros[m] heals Paris[m] with magic powers. The six-legged ant-like neuter creature heals Paris[m] with magic powers. Maedhros[m] nods solemnly to you. Maedhros[m] raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. The six-legged ant-like neuter creature raises its arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. Maedhros is suddenly surrounded with a dark blue aura. Maedhros[m] raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. You raise an eyebrow. > The six-legged ant-like neuter creature heals Paris[m] with magic powers. Maedhros[m] raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. You ask Umbra[f] in zida'ya: who has Shianns stuff ? > Maedhros[m] heals Paris[m] with magic powers. Maedhros[m] looks at Paris[m]. Paris[m] seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment. Maedhros[m] raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. The six-legged ant-like neuter creature raises its arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. Umbra[f] speaks silently in xyllic: Some mages have been seeking to get it for you. Where did she die? Maedhros[m] heals Paris[m] with magic powers. The six-legged ant-like neuter creature heals Paris[m] with magic powers. Maedhros[m] draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. Maedhros[m] heals Paris[m] with magic powers. Paris[m]'s facial features become tense for a moment. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Shiann: u know who has ur stuff ? Maedhros[m]'s facial features become tense for a moment. Paris[m]'s facial features become tense for a moment. Umbra[f] takes a deep breath and looks concentrated. Maedhros[m] draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. Paris[m]'s facial features become tense for a moment. > Paris[m] looks at the simple bag. Umbra[f] takes a deep breath and looks concentrated, while she performs some gestures with her hands. Maedhros[m] heals Paris[m] with magic powers. Paris[m] drops a simple bag. Umbra[f] traces a line along her body. Paris[m] gets a simple bag. > Paris[m] vanishes in a puff of smoke. A shimmering image of Shiann forms slowly in front of you and says: dargent she says can't have it back till you guys release paris.. is a fine how do you do ;) angborn told me we hunted him down.. at least he gave me a jacket.. The image then fades away into nothingness. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Dargent: Paris is free, I want Shianns stuff You say in zida'ya: Dargent has it > Umbra[f] nods silently. > Umbra[f] speaks silently in xyllic: Okay. Umbra[f] ponders the situation. Maedhros[m] asks Umbra[f] in xyllic: Would you deem the matter settled, then? Umbra[f] seems to be slightly unaware of her surroundings for a moment. You are physically slightly hurt and mentally worn down. You are extremely alert. You chuckle politely. > A falcon swoops down on you. It lands at your feet and transforms into a fierce warrior. He starts to speak with a thundering voice: I shall tell you from Dargent: okay. after delivering his message he transforms again into a falcon and flies away. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Dargent: meet me in elohim village You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Shiann: can u got to elohim village ? Umbra[f] speaks silently in xyllic: Dargent is willing to return the stuff. You nod solemnly. You wave happily. > Maedhros[m] nods briefly to you. You say to Umbra[f] in zida'ya: Paris is young, that is why he was released > A spectral image of Mandarb appears and tells you: thanks for letting him go, I shall remember it and the image disappears as quickly as it appeared. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Suddenly the air is ripped appart by a blood red slash. You establish a portal. // walk walk walk It's Night. You are deep in the heart of the elven forest. The magnificent trees of Elohim stretch straight and tall into the soft darkness of the night. Suspended high above your head, the aerial elven village hangs lightly under the canopy, supported by large numbers of ingeneously placed ropes. The village is lit by the soft yellow light given off by many fiery torches placed along the platform walkways. To the north, south, east and west are large buildings made from dark grey granite rock. In the middle point between these buildings is a large circular stone, with something engraved on it. Next to the stone stands a huge red cedar tree with a ropeladder hanging from the branches, leading up to the elven city. To the northwest and northeast two forest paths leads off into the distance. On a tree at the side you can see a list. There are seven obvious exits: east, north, northeast*, northwest*, south, up, west. A basket, a donation box, a ropeladder leading up, a winch and a wooden box containing newspapers. Shiann[f] is resting here. You sit down to rest a while. You smile slightly. You greet Shiann[f]. How friendly! > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: hi this jacket is tight. l at shiann You feel Umbra gently touching your thoughts with her mind and you can read her thoughts: I thank you for your thoughtfulness. then the sensation is gone again. You look at Shiann[f]. Shiann is a chestnut-haired brown-eyed female elf, presenting herself as: Shiann, female elf. She is wearing her hair down around her sholders. Her dark eyes seem to sparkle against her pale skin. You notice scars on her left leg, right leg, nose, left hand, right hand, forehead, left cheek and right cheek. She is normal and lean for an elf. She looks nice. She is in good shape. She is extremely alert. She is wearing an emerald ring and a stylish black leather shirt. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: looks good on you > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: thanks Shiann[f] says in xyllic: got me a ring and a jacket. Shiann[f] giggles happily. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you got my stuff? Shiann[f] says in xyllic: or are they not gonna give it back? You say in zida'ya: Dargent should come here > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: ok You feel Umbra gently touching your thoughts with her mind and you can read her thoughts: I would have been willing to be exchanged for him, but your attitude is appreciated. then the sensation is gone again. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: man I still have a hangover. You smile slightly. > You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Shiann: if you have opened your heart to Huitzilopoctli I would have been able to cure you Shiann[f] says in xyllic: it's really ok they all said hi to me today for the first time. Dargent[f] dances in. Durran[f] stomps in. A disc hovers in. A disc hovers in. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: in a rather rude way. > Shiann[f] concentrates on her emerald ring. The ring flashes brightly, then returns to its normal colour. Shiann tells you: I tried don't think I can.. maybe I really am dead. You shake your head at Shiann[f]. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you got my stuff Dargent[f] looks at the glowing blue disc. You say to Dargent[f] in zida'ya: give her the stuff Shiann[f] says in xyllic: man my head hurts. Durran[f] creates a shimmering barrier around herself. Shiann[f] gets 14 silver coins, 22 copper coins, Forest green velvet dress, Golden key, a brown key, an emerald ring, a fine blacksilver ring, a flametongue, a flowing, dark-green robe depicting a firetree, four platinum coins, a golden jagged earring, a large scabbard, a leather scalemail, two light frost-axes, a long coat of mail, a mint wristband, a mirror, a pair of leathern leg plates, a shiny golden bracelet, a silver flute-shaped earring, a small green key, a snake suit, three spears and two gold coins from the disc. Dargent[f] says in xyllic: it's on the disc. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: thanks You say to Durran[f] in zida'ya: quick a barrier before I kill you !! > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: more then I had Shiann[f] puts a leather scalemail into the disc. Durran[f] scratches her head. Dargent[f] hums a mystic melody. The shimmering barrier around Dargent[f] vanishes. Dargent[f] hums a mystic melody. Durran[f] grumbles to you in xyllic: whats up ? Dargent[f] creates a shimmering barrier around herself. Shiann[f] puts a large scabbard into the disc. You chuckle politely. You say in zida'ya: I have no cone You say in zida'ya: and yet you panic when your barrier fades Dargent[f] says in zida'ya: you expect a dwarf to speak zida'ya? You nod solemnly to Dargent[f]. You grin evilly. You say to Dargent[f] in zida'ya: well I dont expect dwarves to be able to speak at all Shiann[f] stretches her legs and stands up gracefully. You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you got everything ? Shiann[f] bows gracefully to Dargent[f]. Shiann[f] bows gracefully to Durran[f]. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I better go get dressed Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. You smile at Shiann[f]. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: yes more then I had even Shiann[f] looks at the glowing blue disc. Shiann[f] sings to Dargent[f] in xyllic: I put the extra in the disc though. Dargent[f] looks at the glowing blue disc. Dargent[f] looks at the disc. Dargent[f] says in xyllic: from a native which died there. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: most likely. Durran improves her light frost-axe by her skills. > Shiann[f] concentrates on her emerald ring. The ring flashes brightly, then returns to its normal colour. Shiann tells you: going ot my house to get dressed. Durran[f] chants a prayer to her deity. You nod solemnly. Shiann[f] waves solemnly in your direction. Shiann[f] skips out northeast. Dargent[f] chants a prayer to her deity. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Shiann: want to talk to me later ? A shimmering image of Shiann forms slowly in front of you and says: yes badly :) The image then fades away into nothingness. // some walkin > You tell Shiann: call me when you are ready, I am outside Your wounds stopped bleeding. Click! Someone opens the large painted door. Shiann[f] dances in. It gets lighter. Shiann[f] closes a large painted door. Shiann[f] locks a large painted door, Shiann[f] says in xyllic: we could go find my house in tortoise you know it moved. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and we both are legal there. You laugh. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I just made enemey in one big boom. You say in zida'ya: I care not for being legal Irion[m] dances in. // hello little man.. It gets lighter. Irion[m] peers intently at you. Irion[m] draws a blacksilver tschekal from his large scabbard. Irion[m] wields a blacksilver tschekal in his right hand and left hand. Irion[m] attacks Shiann[f]. // ohh yea little git !! You say to Irion[m] in zida'ya: calm donw You need to change your fighting first. > Irion[m] jumps up with a flying kick against Shiann[f]. Shiann[f] manages to keep her balance. Shiann[f]'s wounds start to bleed. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: come on irion You changed your fighting mood. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: we just attacked pbolt irion You aim at elf with your spear, but he parries. You aim at elf with your dagger, but he parries. Irion[m] says in zida'ya: gemini, stay out // yea right ! You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Shiann[f]'s wounds stopped bleeding. Irion[m] says in zida'ya: Stay out Gemini Shiann[f] says in xyllic: he just got my stuff You pray and suddenly a bolt of lightning leaps from your fingers at Irion and it hits Irion. *ZZZZZIIIRRRRRRRSCCHHH* // ok I stay out ! pbolt irion You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > Irion[m] runs towards Shiann[f], but she quickly steps out of the way. Irion[m] attacks you! As Irion[m] approaches you Shiann[f] tries to guard you, but stumbles. You pray and suddenly a bolt of lightning leaps from your fingers at Irion and it hits Irion. *ZZZZZIIIRRRRRRRSCCHHH* // this is me staying out *smirk* As Irion[m] approaches you Shiann[f] jumps between you. Irion[m] jumps up with a flying kick against you. Your wounds start to bleed. hp b You are physically hurt and mentally indisposed. You are bleeding. You are extremely alert. > You are not in a team. > You aim at elf with your dagger, but he parries. Shiann[f] sighs deeply. Irion[m] runs towards Shiann[f], but she quickly steps out of the way. You aim at elf with your spear, but he parries. You aim at elf with your dagger, but he parries. pbolt shiann // shit !! You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > As Irion[m] approaches you Shiann[f] tries to guard you, but stumbles. Irion[m] jumps up with a flying kick against you. 'gr You lost your concentration. You say in zida'ya: gr // thank god :) > You aim at elf with your spear, but he parries. You aim at elf with your dagger, but he parries. Shiann[f] skips out south. Irion[m] aims at you with his tschekal, but you parry. It gets darker. s > invite shiann Ok. > Your wounds stopped bleeding. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: no go and go some place safe. You say in zida'ya: join me You are physically hurt and mentally indisposed. You are extremely alert. > Shiann is member of your team now. b You go back. > team Your team order: First row: Shiann She is slightly hurt Second row: Gemini (Leader) He is not in a good shape > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you want to stay? : lagggggggggggggggg > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I want to go to tortoise and relax. You say in zida'ya: I do not run from Irion You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: and I help my friends You are physically hurt and mentally indisposed. You are extremely alert. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I don't mind dying. > Shiann[f] smiles at you. //he left so we went someplace quite You sit down to rest a while. > Shiann[f] sits down to rest a while. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: they won't bother us here? You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I cannot enter padorn > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: eratul is gonna set me on fire. Shiann[f] giggles happily. Shiann[f] giggles happily. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: and I cannot guarantee you will not be attacked on route to tortoise > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: ahh well i'm ok Shiann[f] smiles at you. Shiann[f] looks at the shiny golden bracelet. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I'm ok though. You nod solemnly. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I was serious when I said I don't have anything to loose. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: it seems your demon does not want to let you go You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: this is normal You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: do not be concerned about it > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I'm not Shiann[f] smiles at you. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I don't really care. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you see it's funny to me. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I get tells over this and such. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: seems they care only about me if they can destroy me is fun Shiann[f] says in xyllic: they love to send mean tells and such is just up their ally. You fold up you sleeve and start a low chant. You close your fist and see the blood pulse in your veins. With a swift cut of your dagger you open a long gash in your wrist. Little droplets meld into a trickle that seems to caress the skin as it yields to the pull of gravity. Your wounds start to bleed. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Irion: Attack Shiann and you attack me Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I was nice to them though. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: always am. You say in zida'ya: who sends you tells like this ? > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: norima, irion, eratul, dargent, mandarb You laugh. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: eratul is gonna burn me up. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: irion is gonna make me pay. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: dargent doesn't like me. and never has. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: mandarb says sala would be disappointed. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: told him sala left so who cares. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: oh and norima is gonna make me fight. Hmmmmm. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Norima: I spared paris's life and you threaten Shiann ?? Shiann[f] says in xyllic: it's ok A shimmering image of Norima forms slowly in front of you and says: That has nothing to do with each other. The image then fades away into nothingness. A shimmering image of Irion forms slowly in front of you and says: So be it next time we meet.Eye for eye. The image then fades away into nothingness. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Norima: to me it does, Shiann dies from Satai hands, and I no longer spare little ones You smirk. You say in zida'ya: irion tells me next time it will be one on one > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: what is it? Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I didn't hurt him did I? Shiann[f] says in xyllic: found him rather worthless. You say in zida'ya: and Norima says me sparing Paris has nothing to do with you > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: well got me my stuff. You nod solemnly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: glad to have my axes. You smile. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I did not do it for that You smile. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: rest of it doesn't matter to much. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: we would have gotten your stuff > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: look Shiann[f] shows you a fine blacksilver ring: This is a finely crafted blacksilver ring. Engraved on the outside in plain silver are the words "To Shiann With Love" Engraved on the inside in silver are the words "Forever Yours, Fleury" It is in prime condition. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: means nothing Shiann[f] shows you a golden jagged earring: A Jagged golden earring shaped like a lightning bolt. It is in prime condition. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: from sala Shiann[f] says in xyllic: said he would never leave Shiann[f] giggles happily. Shiann[f] shows you a flowing, dark-green robe depicting a firetree: This is a flowing, dark-green robe depicting a firetree on its back. There is a small golden inscription inside the robe as well as a pocket for coins. It is in prime condition. A shimmering image of Norima forms slowly in front of you and says: As if that would have something do with each other. Buy yourself a brain. I have trusted Shiann, with my life. And this is a thing between HER and I. The image then fades away into nothingness. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: robe of my sisters. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: they all go. Shiann[f] shows you a shiny golden bracelet: This bracelet seems to glitter. There is a picture of a dome of a church on it. Engraved around the edges are the words 'City of Hope, Padorn Deputy, 'Fleury' It is in a fine condition. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: when I wanted to bring peace. Shiann[f] shows you a Forest green velvet dress: This is a beautiful fitted velvet dress. The neckline is low cut and small blue flowers are stitched along the seam. The long sleeves of the dress are graceful yet simple. The skirt flows down gracefully. About 100 tiny forest green buttons line the back of the dress. This is one the most beautiful dresses you have ever seen. It is in prime condition. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: the dress I married in. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Norima: because she wishes to join the path of light ? Shiann[f] says in xyllic: only thing that hasn't failed me is these Shiann[f] shows you a light frost-axe: A surprisingly light axe. It feels very cold! It is in a fine condition. You nod solemnly. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: interesting isn't it You nod solemnly. You sigh deeply. You hug Shiann[f]. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: this is from the bards Shiann[f] removes a golden jagged earring. Shiann[f] removes a silver flute-shaped earring. Shiann[f] shows you a golden jagged earring: A Jagged golden earring shaped like a lightning bolt. It is in prime condition. Shiann[f] shows you a silver flute-shaped earring: A beautiful silver earring. It is shaped like a flute, with a little chain attached at the center, connecting it to the ear. The flute seems to be fully functional, with several holes and an opening to blow into. One of the openings seems to be larger and made to put a gem into. It is in prime condition. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: oops this one Shiann[f] says in xyllic: this was because I was a bard at heart Shiann[f] giggles happily. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and when I asked them to take me back they laughed. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: so see didn't care.. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: this stuff just hurts. You nod solemnly. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: that's why I can't feel You shake your head in disagreement. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: everywhere I look Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I hurt. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: the demon holds your heart > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I tried so hard. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I gave everything to so many people. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and they turned their backs on me. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: He is struggling to hold on to it > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I hate them all. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I want them all to die. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you must fight the demon You shake your head at Shiann[f]. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and feel what I feel right now. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: forget the hate > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I want them to feel empty.. and helpless. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I can't Shiann[f] looks like she is about to cry. You comfort Shiann[f]. You hug Shiann[f] tightly. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you can ! > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I don't know how. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I did try. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: look deep inside yourself > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I just can't. You nod solemnly. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: it is not you You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: the demon struggles to control you You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you said yourself you where totally devoted to this demon > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I hate her. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I don't want her in my life. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I hate Koranishaxx. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I hate her for all she has done to me.. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and all she continues to do. You nod solemnly. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: good > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I want nothing to do with her ever. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: i'm sorry. You smile. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: for what ? > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: for raving.. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I shouldn't You shake your head in disagreement. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you should You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you are upset, do not try and bottle up your feelings You fold up you sleeve and start a low chant. You close your fist and see the blood pulse in your veins. With a swift cut of your dagger you open a long gash in your wrist. Little droplets meld into a trickle that seems to caress the skin as it yields to the pull of gravity. Your wounds start to bleed. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you know norima Shiann[f] says in xyllic: she gave me a crappy wristband Shiann[f] says in xyllic: when she wanted to be friends with me again Shiann[f] shows you a mint wristband: A mint wristband. It seems to be made of a leatherlike material. It is in prime condition. You nod solemnly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: the same woman who wrote horrid things aobut me on the boards. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: who came and told me I was trash Shiann[f] says in xyllic: comes to me and give me a wristband Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and says well now you are cool enough for me. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I didn't want her crappy wristband. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I wanted her to say she was sorry. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: the same woman who follows Koranishaxx now..you think that is a considence ? > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and then there was sala Shiann[f] says in xyllic: he was so full of crap. You grin evilly. You say in zida'ya: Yes > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: struting Shiann[f] says in xyllic: told me he would never leave me. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: he would always be there for me. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: what a bunch of crap. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: he even hid he dated me Shiann[f] says in xyllic: didn't want me to tell anyone. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I was his whore that is all. You growl. You say in zida'ya: Salamander is an idiot > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and I am suppose to feel obligated to that. You say in zida'ya: All my dealings with him where, leave or die > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: he can go straight to the abyss for all I care. Hmmmmm. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: mine were screw me or get off my ship. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I thought he walked on water. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you must try and put that crap behind you > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: worshipped the ground he walked on. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and then fleury.. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: do not forget it !, but do not let it rule your life > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: well they have no right. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: no right at all. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: to say anything to me. You nod solemnly. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: eratul Shiann[f] says in xyllic: the disgusting hissing bhaalie Shiann[f] says in xyllic: changed his god for that horse. You say in zida'ya: horse ? > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: and now self preclaimed koraishaxx follower. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: talison. You shudder. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: or what's her name You say in zida'ya: she scares me a little > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: ahh all she can do is kill you physically Shiann[f] says in xyllic: she can't change who you are... Shiann[f] says in xyllic: unless you are a worm like eratul. You nod solemnly. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: i'm sorry. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I don't normally rave like this. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: well this path you are on now, will bring you happeniess > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: but it actually feels good. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: but you have seen it is not easy You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you must put your entire being into it > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: oh getting attacked? Shiann[f] says in xyllic: ahh is how I always do everything with a bang. Shiann[f] laughs. You smile. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: hell I made enemey first day out. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: oh and I am forever too. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: she said so. Shiann[f] smiles. You say in zida'ya: norima ? > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: that's not an easy task Shiann[f] giggles happily. Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. You growl slightly. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: it's ok You hum a mystic melody to your deity. > You tell Norima: if it is personal, you will not use Satai specials or your white stick ? Shiann[f] says in xyllic: it really is. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: seriously. You shake your head in disagreement. > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I don't care. You say in zida'ya: It is not ok You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I care You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I do not want anybody hurting you > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: it doesn't hurt.. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: not to bad. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: understand it. You shake your head in disagreement. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you will tell me if anybody attacks you > Shiann[f] concentrates on her emerald ring. The ring flashes brightly, then returns to its normal colour. Shiann[f] giggles happily. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you will see I died most likely. Wind arises. You say in zida'ya: then the attacker will be punished Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I'll try to keep to myself. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: do it anyhow. You nod solemnly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I'll be ok. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you are worried? : not sure what to do, to make you a real follower You giggle happily. You shrug helplessly. You say in zida'ya: I worry > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: why? You shrug helplessly. You say in zida'ya: because I am a big softie ? > Shiann[f] laughs. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I can take care of me. > : Shiann[f]: it might be close to impossible ;) : and I try take you on sac's > : Shiann[f]: ok : Shiann[f]: just maybe when not lagged ;) You nod solemnly. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I will let the other priests know about you > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you think they would want to help me? You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: sure You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: but I will help you You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I know it is hard for you to trust > Shiann[f] looks at you closely. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: so you can tell them you prefer to talk with me > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you are feeling guilty cause I died? You smile. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: a little > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: is that why you are being so nice to me. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: ahh it's no matter. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: but I could not help you, you have to help yourself > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: I try You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: No, I am being nice to you, because I like you > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: but things are very deep. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: and you have had a hard life > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: my mom use to say I was like my dad. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: and you deserve happiness Shiann[f] looks at you. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: you know something I noticed along time ago. You say in zida'ya: what ? > Shiann[f] says in xyllic: the so called evil people are far nicer then the so call holy people. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: the holy people they are very mistrusting and rude. You smile. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: Are demons evil ? > Shiann[f] nods solemnly. Shiann[f] says in xyllic: very. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: I met cohen long time ago in tortoise. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: so isn't it obivouse their followers act liek them ? > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: when I was a satai.. he was so nice to me. You smile. You say in zida'ya: Cohen is a nic man You say in zida'ya: nice > Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. You say in zida'ya: unless you angry him, or our Lord > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: ahh well I never wanted to hurt anyone in my life till now. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: now it is all I think about. You shake your head in disagreement. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: try to stop You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: hmm think back of a time when you where happy > Shiann[f] starts to cry. Shiann[f] wipes her face quickly. You hug Shiann[f]. > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: I'm ok You smile. You ask Shiann[f] in zida'ya: you sure ? > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: yeah. You nod solemnly. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I must go now > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: ok Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: i'll be ok. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: I wont promise I will be here whenever you need me > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: at least you don't lie. Shiann[f] smiles at you. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: because we both know nobody can keep that promise Shiann[f] nods solemnly. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: send me a tell, next time you are around, and I will try and speak with you again > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: ok Shiann[f] smiles at you. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: take care sweetie > Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: I don't want to move. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: I think I will stay here. Shiann[f] says in zida'ya: you too. You say to Shiann[f] in zida'ya: stay here and think, it is peaceful here You wave happily. > Shiann[f] nods solemnly to you. Shiann[f] waves happily in your direction. You hug Shiann[f] quickly. > quit