Allye/Performances/The Life of a Healer
| Real Date | 2026-03-19 |
| Game Date | 455-09-34 |
| Event | Sheearyn's Circle Century Party |
| Point of View Character | Allye |
[Sunfall Hub, Firepit Circle]
At the dead center of the Hub, an expansive bonfire blazes, tended to by the resident Prydaen. Several groups gather in the area to exchange trade, words, or to simply stop and share a meal. Nearby, a small group of well-protected kits take instruction from two Claw members while nearby warriors keep a watchful eye on the area.You also see a pair of copper zills, a Tavern Troupe refreshment cart with several things on it, a box of gifts bearing the crest of the Tavern Troupe Performing Order and a low platform with several things on it.
Also here: Nikabi Tokaru Ishimmer, Grandmaster Empath Sheearyn, Comedian Rozalynde, Fortuneteller Vaelyra, Togballer Bulvine, Stormsinger Shavay, Darkewolff, Knight Errant Trajan, Bead Carver Jasmania who is shrouded by swirling grey fog, Ice Cold Natarian, Veteran Apprentice Anuril, Snow Herald Karatyna, Bacon Bandit Malorna, Runewright Nispey who is sitting, Antiquary Larxene who is sitting, Outrider Chrysagon who is shining with a dark golden glow, Expert Trader Mirarva, Researcher Rwendin, Grondoliya, Mother Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Pirate Karturis and Performer Vixonia who is surrounded by ever-twining verdant vines blooming with faesoul blossoms.
Obvious paths: northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest.
You exclaim, "Up next, I've prepared something to share as well. This time, a song to honor Sheearyn's Empath profession!"
Vixonia beams at you! What a warm feeling!
Ezathiel raises an eyebrow.
Sheearyn beams at you! What a warm feeling!
Natarian's bagpipes continue their melancholy drone.
Grondoliya takes a bite of the roll.
Gnela smirks.
You get a polished dragonwood lute patterned with delicate birch inlay from inside your lotusweave valise.
Ezathiel praises you.
Rozalynde nods to Ollythander.
Sheearyn just nudged Gnela.
Larxene winks at Sheearyn.
Ollythander grins at Rozalynde.
Sheearyn says to Gnela, "Be polite."
You pluck experimentally at the strings of your dragonwood lute. After a moment, you think maybe that it is in perfect tune.
Sheearyn giggles at Larxene.
Gnela exclaims, "I didn't say anything!"
Illississ strikes a heroic pose.
Ollythander takes a sip of his wine.
Jasmania puts her brownie in her deep indigo pack.
Jaelia beams at Illississ!
Chrysagon grins.
You say, "Please allow me to present 'The Life of a Healer,' a very serious song about Empaths."
Illississ just found a pair of platinum zills colorfully painted with jubilant sprays of confetti in a box of gifts bearing the crest of the Tavern Troupe Performing Order!
Karturis looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Natarian stops playing his song.
Ollythander says to Gnela in a polished accent, "You thought it real loud though."
Ollythander laughs!
You clear your throat.
Jasmania gets a bag of yam chips from inside a small brown bag.
Sheearyn is giggling at you.
Grondoliya takes a bite of the roll.
Rozalynde squints at you.
Sheearyn nods at Ollythander, obviously agreeing with his views.
Vixonia is giggling at you.
Jaelia grins at you.
Gnela looks at Ollythander and sighs.
Illississ hugs Jaelia, who wraps her arms around Illississ with a warm smile.
(Allye proceeds to slowly strum a horribly somber tune, the heavy notes plodding through the air with a burdened pace.)
Rozalynde blinks at Illississ.
Rozalynde just hugged Illississ.
Jaelia just hugged Illississ.
Illississ hugs Rozalynde, getting a smile in return.
Jaelia grins at Illississ.
Illississ puts her zills in her storyplait sporran.
You sing in a soprano voice:
"There's much to be sung of the woundbearer's plight,
She suffers through poison and soothes away blight.
There's a familiar cold stillness that settles within
When the pain and the agony is about to begin."
Ollythander gets a slice of strawberry cake imbued with sweet cardamom cream from inside a little navy lunchbox painted with the portrait of a Halfling.
Ollythander moves a goblet of Glythtide's merry wine to his left hand.
Ollythander moves a slice of strawberry cake imbued with sweet cardamom cream to his right hand.
Ollythander offers Gnela a slice of strawberry cake imbued with sweet cardamom cream.
Gnela says to Ollythander, "Careful I will blame the wine you gave me."
Sheearyn nods to you.
Gnela nods to Ollythander.
Gnela accepts Ollythander's strawberry cake.
Ollythander nods to Gnela.
Malorna takes a bite of the stick.
Ollythander moves a goblet of Glythtide's merry wine to his right hand.
Ollythander takes a sip of his wine.
Malorna takes a bite of the stick.
Gnela takes a bite of a slice of strawberry cake imbued with sweet cardamom cream and chews carefully on it.
You slowly sing in a soprano voice:
"But..."
Jaelia gets a slice of mouthwatering wedding cake frosted with tiny snowdrops and violets from inside her weaver's carryall.
The tip of Ssylsqueth's tail makes lazy circles in the air.
Chrysagon puts his zills in his brown bag.
You playfully tilt your ears in opposite directions.
(Allye's ponderous tune suddenly ramps up into a bright, lively jig! Her fingers sweep over the strings, and the animated melody cascades forth.)
Jaelia gets a bag of yam chips from inside her brown bag.
Jaelia takes a bite of the chips.
You sing in a soprano voice:
"It isn't all sorrow, it isn't all ache,
Sometimes it's a smile and a hearty handshake!
Sometimes it's a clean bill of health and a cheer,
As you shout, "Good as new!" and your patient's all clear."
Karturis grins at you.
You perk your ears up in delight.
Sheearyn nods at you, obviously agreeing with your views.
Anuril takes a bite of the sandwich.
Sheearyn looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Ezathiel grins.
Anuril applauds.
You sing in a soprano voice:
"For an Empath's job is never done,
There's wounds to be taken, there's battles to be won,
But always remember, you can seek out the fun
In the messy, stressy, chaotic life of a healer!"
Grondoliya takes a bite of the roll.
Sheearyn beams at you! What a warm feeling!
You sing in a soprano voice:
"Sometimes it's a harsh wound, sometimes it's not fair,
Sometimes your poor patient just wasn't prepared.
But heal them up quick and send them back to their fight
With a pat on the back, and a "Poke him in the eye!""
Sheearyn nods at you, obviously agreeing with your views.
(Allye pauses her strumming for half a moment to raise her fist with a vengeful shake! She giggles, diving back into the song with gusto.)
Ezathiel chuckles.
Necho chuckles.
You sing in a soprano voice:
"Sometimes it's a gathering of healers at large,
So many all over that no one's in charge.
Then an overlooked patient suddenly succumbs,
Oops... is there a Cleric? Let's get them back up!"
Sheearyn laughs at you!
Nispey snickers.
Qij leaps to his feet!
Ezathiel snickers.
You grin sheepishly.
Sheearyn says to you, "Been there..."
You nod at Sheearyn, in complete agreement with her views.
Chrysagon grins at you.
Ssylsqueth's tail undulates passively just above the ground.
You sing in a soprano voice:
"For an Empath's job is never done,
There's wounds to be taken, there's battles to be won,
But always remember, you can seek out the fun
In the messy, stressy, chaotic life of a healer!"
(Allye's melody seems to fly, high-spirited and ebullient. She taps her foot along with the catchy refrain, raising her voice to sing the next verse.)
Jaelia beams!
Jaelia laughs!
You sing in a soprano voice:
"Sometimes it will happen in the midst of a match,
Your team is all scattered as you reach out your hand,
You faithfully heal but then look up in alarm,
This guy's an opponent, and you've saved him from harm!"
Natarian laughs!
Sheearyn laughs at you!
You frown and shake your head in exasperation, resting your face in the palm of your hand.
Ezathiel laughs!
Sheearyn asks you, "Did you write this just for me?"
Sheearyn grins at you.
Necho cackles!
Jasmania laughs!
You laugh at Sheearyn!
You exclaim to Sheearyn, "It happens to us all, I fear!"
Sheearyn grins at you.
You sing in a soprano voice:
"Sometimes it's celebrating all that you've learned,
Sometimes it's ensuring Salvur's glare is well-earned,
Sometimes it's a tip of a delicious cupcake snack,
Sometimes it's a spell cast for a mandatory nap!"
Sheearyn says, "Good to know I'm not alone."
You nod at Sheearyn, in complete agreement with her views.
Sheearyn bounces around happily.
Ollythander quietly says in a polished accent, "Sheearyn cares not from whence blood flows...merely that it doe."
Ollythander says in a polished accent, "Does."
Ollythander sticks his tongue out at Sheearyn.
Sheearyn laughs at Ollythander.
Sheearyn nods to Ollythander.
Gnela nods to Ollythander.
You giggle at Ollythander.
You sing in a soprano voice:
"For an Empath's job is never done,
There's wounds to be taken, there's battles to be won,
But always remember, you can seek out the fun
In the messy, stressy, chaotic life of a healer!"
Qij twiddles his thumbs.
Illississ takes a seat.
Sheearyn just tickled Qij.
Gnela exclaims to Ollythander, "Seeeee. I coulda said that but you stopped me!"
(Allye's song comes to a decisive end, gamboling happily through the final notes. She sweeps out her lute to one side and grabs the skirts of her gown with her opposite hand, dipping into a graceful curtsy.)
Qij whistles low.
Gnela sobs.
Gnela leans on Qij's shoulder and bawls her eyes out.
Raising his turnip grog to you, Karturis gives you a toast. Cheers!
Larxene looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Qij looks at you and applauds!
Necho looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Karturis gets an impish expression on his face, and lets out a hearty cheer.
The tip of Ssylsqueth's tail makes lazy circles in the air.
Illississ's tail rolls up and down in a smooth undulation.
Elurora looks at you and applauds!
Anuril grins.
Larxene praises you.
You beam!
Ollythander applauds.
Sheearyn looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!
Raising his Prydaen bloodwyne to you, Ezathiel gives you a toast. Cheers!
You exclaim, "Thank you!"
Rozalynde says, "Super cereal."
Nilme looks at you and applauds!
Sheearyn asks you, "That was amazing! But I thought the comedy part was later?"
Ollythander grins at Gnela.
Ezathiel takes a sip of his bloodwyne.
You giggle at Sheearyn.
Grondoliya takes a bite of the roll.
Natarian grins at Sheearyn.
Necho chuckles.
Sheearyn nods to Natarian.
Larxene says in a melodic accent, "She's getting her shots in early. Smart."
Sheearyn hugs Elurora, getting a smile in return.
Elurora pulls Gridaksma to her in a tight hug.
Elurora hugs Nilme, who wraps her arms around Elurora with a warm smile.
You laugh!
Nilme hugs Elurora, getting a smile in return.