Item:Herd of itty bitty bronze bovines cavorting around an aurora tourmaline sun
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| herd of itty bitty bronze bovines cavorting around an aurora tourmaline sun | |
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| Look: | Thirteen brown metal cows, each one patterned with unique markings, form this small herd. Golden horns and udders grace a few of the articulated figurines, while others wear belled collars and flowered hats. Gathered up with the group is a radiant aurora tourmaline sun, the large red jewel shaded with bands of dark orange and indigo blue. No visible chain or rope links the fanciful cows together, and the sun appears untethered. |
| Weight: | 2 stones |
| Metal: | Unknown |
| Appraised Cost: | 312,500 Kronars250,000 Lirums <br />225,500 Dokoras <br />312.5 LTBpoints <br />312.5 Tickets <br />312.5 Scrips <br /> |
| Properties: |
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| Dimensions: | 2 length x 2 width x 1 height |
| Sources: | Source is Shard Theater Faire 419, Miniature olivewood traveler's suitcase papered in gilt-framed playbills |
- STUDY: Experience with the bronze bovines and other similar items gives a clue to their nature. You believe you could PUSH them to change their location, RUB them to activate or silence them, WEAR them or REMOVE them.
The bovines can be worn about the head, neck, right forearm, left forearm, right arm, left arm, right wrist, left wrist, right hand, left hand, waist, right thigh, left thigh, right leg, left leg, right knee, left knee, right calf, left calf, right ankle, and left ankle.
- PUSH: With a light push, you redirect a herd of itty bitty bronze bovines cavorting around an aurora tourmaline sun floating around your left forearm to hover around your right arm instead.
- RUB: Shushing the bronze bovines. You may RUB it again to restore its atmospherics.
- RUB: Restoring the atmospherics to your bronze bovines.
- WEAR: You slowly release your bronze bovines into the air, setting them to orbit in lazy circles around your right arm.
- REMOVE: With careful timing, you reach out and pluck a herd of itty bitty bronze bovines cavorting around an aurora tourmaline sun from the air.
Atmosphere
- First Person: One aspiring bovine surges away from the herd of metallic brown cows orbiting your right arm, giving chase to a glittering tourmaline sun. Despite its best efforts, the sun remains out of reach. With a mournful low, the defeated bovine returns to the herd.
- Third Person: One aspiring bovine surges away from the herd of metallic brown cows orbiting [PERSON]'s right arm, giving chase to a glittering tourmaline sun. Despite its best efforts, the sun remains out of reach. With a mournful low, the defeated bovine returns to the herd.
- First Person: Spiraling around the diminutive metal cows, a sparkling aurora tourmaline sun emits a brightly glowing aura of gold glitter. Joining in with the aerial dance, the herd of bovines alternates between circling your right arm and orbiting the sun.
- Third Person: Spiraling around the diminutive metal cows, a sparkling aurora tourmaline sun emits a brightly glowing aura of gold glitter. Joining in with the aerial dance, the herd of bovines alternates between circling [PERSON]'s right arm and orbiting the sun.
- First Person: With a chorus of moos, the itty bitty bovine committee descends, landing on your right arm. Diverting from its original orbit, an aurora tourmaline sun sails down and floats above the cows. Spinning rapidly, an aura of coruscating light expands outwards from the sun, bathing the grazing bovines in a bright golden glow.
- Third Person: With a chorus of moos, the itty bitty bovine committee descends, landing on [PERSON]'s right arm. Diverting from its original orbit, an aurora tourmaline sun sails down and floats above the cows. Spinning rapidly, an aura of coruscating light expands outwards from the sun, bathing the grazing bovines in a bright golden glow.
- First Person: The aurora tourmaline sun revolving around your right arm comes to a halt. Hurtling towards the sun, a herd of bronze bovines moos in triumph as the leader collides with it. *CLANG!* Unable to stop, the rest of the herd smashes into the first. *CRASH!* Pulsing brightly, as though in laughter, the sun resumes orbit while the cows low in frustration.
- Third Person: The aurora tourmaline sun revolving around [PERSON]'s right arm comes to a halt. Hurtling towards the sun, a herd of bronze bovines moos in triumph as the leader collides with it. *CLANG!* Unable to stop, the rest of the herd smashes into the first. *CRASH!* Pulsing brightly, as though in laughter, the sun resumes orbit while the cows low in frustration.