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| Fenvol's Folly - Dispensers · on 05/22/2026 04:38 | 11588 |
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| Fenvol's Folly - Dispensers Greetings! You will find [a dragon dispenser], [a flame dispenser], [a book dispenser], [a droplet dispenser], and [a quill dispenser] in the Dispenser Hall through the colorful portal then double doors on the Fenvol's Folly quest grounds. You can SHOP and purchase an origami "ticket" from any dispenser for 100 inkbits. The ticket's noun is aligned to the pin on the container for the grand prize set from that dispenser. You can purchase as many tickets as you wish from all dispensers during the course of the event. Each ticket purchased will increase your odds of winning that dispenser's random draw. Toward the end of the Fenvol's Folly event, at 4pm ET on Sunday, May 31st, all dispenser ticket sales will stop. After that, TWO winners will be selected from EACH dispenser and they will BOTH win a copy of the grand prize. Winner 1 and Winner 2 will be selected in the following manner: Winner 1 will be the player with the highest individual ticket total from that dispenser. In the event of a tie, there will be a random draw between the group of highest ticket holders. Winner 1's tickets will then be removed from the pool. Winner 2 will be drawn at random from the entire remaining pool of all tickets purchased from that dispenser. You do not need to be present or even logged in at the time of this drawing to be selected as Winner 2. The live drawing will occur at approximately 8:30pm (Prime), 8:45pm (Plat), and 9pm (TF) ET on Sunday, May 31st. If you do not win a grand prize from an individual dispenser, then all of your tickets purchased from that dispenser will instead count toward a memory orb prize which will gain 25% drain per ticket you purchased. This singular memory orb prize is created based on all tickets purchased across all dispensers from this event, excluding any dispenser you win a grand prize from. Examples: 1 ticket = 25%; 1 use at 25% drain 2 tickets = 50%; 1 use at 50% drain 3 tickets = 75%; 1 use at 75% drain 4 tickets = 100%; 1 use at 100% drain 5 tickets = 125%; 1 use at 100% drain and 1 use 25% drain 14 tickets = 350%; 3 uses at 100% drain and 1 use at 50% drain 52 tickets = 1300%; 13 uses at 100% drain 143 tickets = 3575%; 35 uses at 100% drain and 1 use at 75% drain The memory orb can be activated to immediately drain field experience into ranks. The orb will always try to drain 100% when activated, and it will not be destroyed until the balance is completely used up. The orb will be unaligned at first, and you can TURN it to a specific skill of your choosing before its first use. After you select the skill for the orb it will remain aligned to that skill and cannot be changed again. The memory orb prize can be retrieved using the CLAIM MEMORYORB command, which will be set up and available within 24 hours of the grand prize drawings. We will post here again when the updated CLAIM MEMORYORB is available after the event. You can read the ledger on each dispenser throughout the event to see current ticket totals for that dispenser. The Grand Prize Sets 2975 = Obsidian Storm = bolt = Electric Ink = quill 2976 = Frozen Fang = fang = Blood Alchemist = droplet 2977 = Dawnweaver = spider = Meraud's Word = book 2978 = Shattered Sky = moon = Sunfire = flame 2979 = Phantom Skin = phantom = Paper Dragon = dragon ~Electric Ink Set~ an inky-black stormsilk satchel pinned with a Firulfian crystal quill Standard shoulder-worn bag that contains... a stormwood-hafted voltaic war fork with inky tines of lightning-caged asharsh'dai T8 heavy thrown/pike + T1/G3 electric flare (onyx hue, bonus to proc) + weapon of return. Special approval of off-template for emphasis on puncture damage. a Firulfian crystal inkpot Heroic tattoo for Defending, Parry, and Evasion. Special approval tattoo design. a cloud-grey inkshade leather quiver lined in stormsilk Thigh-worn quiver with reduced weight and increased capacity from standard. Can generate x20 Voltaic Quill arrows every 2.3 RL days. Arrows T8 instant-break arrows with electric damage. ~Blood Alchemist Set~ a sanguine-hued leather bag pinned with a pulsating hemozyte droplet Standard should-worn bag that contains... a darkly blotted hemozyte mortar affixed with a glossy sianedra strap T8 alchemy tool. Special approval to hold 50 ingredients + wearable (on belt) an iron-scented hemozyte cauldron pulsating with a rhythmic scarlet heartbeat T8 alchemy tool. Special approval to hold 90 ingredients + wearable (shoulder-slung) a rhythmically pulsing hemozyte blade tapered to a needle-thin point T8 medium edge + unlimited vitality stealing weapon. Special approval of off-template for emphasis on puncture damage. ~Meraud's Word Set~ a wolven wordweft pack pinned with a godsmarked turquoise book Standard back-worn bag that contains... a steelsilk-reinforced wolven wordweft tapestry greatcloak depicting a regal Keep T3 cloth armor + T6/G3 slow flare (icy-blue hue, bonus to proc) + special approval stun hider/repair/mana regen with unique wearable location. an etched sigilstone tome alight with glowing holy glyphs T4 heavy thrown/heavy blunt + T5/G4 interfere flare (royal-blue hue, bonus to proc) + chipper weapon that can break off ghostly-white fang T4 ammo to lodge into enemies for extra damage. a wolven wordweft magebound grimoire set with a magnificent sigilstone hemisphere Auction-tier (30min cooldown) unlimited attunement trainer ~Sunfire Set~ a mirage-shrouded sunscale backpack fixed with a fire whirl ruby flame Standard back-worn bag that contains... a sunscale-wrapped sigilstone longbow bearing glowing solar glyphs T7 longbow energy bow that uses wielder's mana to create T6 ammo a burning sunfire shot that includes fire damage. a blackened sunscale leather belt emanating a luminous firestorm mirage Hold any 50 items some camouflage sunscale leathers radiating mirages of stalking wolverines T6 leather armor + T2/G3 fire flare (sunset-orange hue, bonus to proc). Special approval for off-template stats emphasizing additional elemental protection. ~Paper Dragon Set~ a tattered enaada rucksack pinned with an abyssium dragon Standard back-worn bag that contains... a heavy enaada-bound tome wrapped in abyssium chains General-worn summoning device that can summon... a massive enaada-scaled dragon bound in abyssium depicting Grazhir's destruction Special approval flying mount a smoke-grey enaada dragon bearing abyssium claws and teeth T6/G4 TM Focus (bonus to magnitude with large accuracy bonus) a richly-oiled miniature abyssium cavern with shifting whorls of flying dragons Inkbound whelping pet carrier that includes... an inkbound draconian whelpling with smoke-grey scales and abyssium claws Auction-tier dragon-type whelpling Additional Item Info >get fork You pick up a stormwood-hafted voltaic war fork with inky tines of lightning-caged asharsh'dai. >look my fork Craftsmanship and elemental violence merge seamlessly within this weapon. The haft displays erratic, fractal patterns of snaking black lines, charred permanently into the wood by natural lightning strikes. At the crown, the dense, inky black asharsh'dai tines possess a glossy, liquid-like sheen. Wreathing the metal, primordial currents of blue-white electricity arc relentlessly, giving the illusion of fluid, living ink roiling beneath a glass surface. >app my fork careful A stormwood-hafted voltaic war fork with inky tines of lightning-caged asharsh'dai is a heavy thrown and pike melee-ranged weapon. A stormwood-hafted voltaic war fork with inky tines of lightning-caged asharsh'dai trains the heavy thrown and polearm skills. You are certain that it could do: devastating (21/28) puncture damage somewhat fair (4/28) slice damage moderate (7/28) impact damage no (0/28) fire damage no (0/28) cold damage no (0/28) electric damage The war fork is fairly (5/17) designed for improving the force of your attacks. You are certain that the fork is decently (6/17) balanced and is very well (10/17) suited to gaining extra attack power from your strength. You are certain that the war fork is practically invulnerable to damage (18/18) and is in pristine condition (100%). The war fork is made with metal. You are certain that the war fork weighs exactly 75 stones. You are certain that the war fork is worth about 562500000 Kronars. [The fork appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my fork You take the fork in your hands and focus carefully upon it. You sense a matrix formed using Elemental mana, commonly referred to as the Electric Weapon Flare enchantment. The enchantment appears to be masterfully-crafted has terrible potency, demonstrates central complexity, and is abstract. This enchantment is of Greater grade, and was modified to bonus proc chance. The matrix appears to be appreciably thin and the lines are perfectly clear. You believe additional effects may be present and attempt to focus again. You focus your magical senses on a stormwood-hafted voltaic war fork with inky tines of lightning-caged asharsh'dai. The war fork has a definite magical pattern which indicates it is an enchanted. You recognize the pattern as a manifestation of Elemental magic. It seems to involve Air Manipulation and appears to involve movement. Roundtime: 20 sec. >study my fork You feel you could probably FOCUS, BOW, CLEAN, GLANCE, PAT, POINT, POKE, PUSH, RAISE, TAP, TOUCH and WAVE the fork. If the war fork were on the ground, you might be able to PULL fork to retrieve it. >bow my fork You place your war fork over your heart and bow slightly. >clean my fork Grabbing a nearby cloth, you carefully clean the war fork, removing dirt and other materials you prefer not to examine too closely. >glance my fork You consider your war fork and then look around, counting the possible targets. >pat my war fork You idly tap the war fork against your leg, while humming a random melody. >point my war fork You lift your war fork and stare down its length, carefully gauging your next throw. >poke my fork You attempt to balance your war fork on your index finger for a moment before giving up. >push my fork You flip your war fork into the air and then deftly catch it as it descends. >raise my fork You raise your war fork into the air and bellow out a deafening battle cry! >tap my fork You tap the side of your war fork against your foot, knocking loose a bit of debris. >touch my fork Examining the war fork, you notice a small oval indentation on its side. As you touch the area with your finger you feel a small vibration within the fork. While it may be your imagination, the war fork now feels more comfortable in your grasp. >wave my fork You swing your war fork back and forth through the air with a loud "ZZZZZTTT!". >throw < Driving in like a master combatant, you throw a stormwood-hafted voltaic war fork with inky tines of lightning-caged asharsh'dai at a small peccary. A small peccary attempts to dodge, mis-stepping and blundering into the blow. The fork shines onyx, zapping with wicked lightning and lands an apocalyptic strike (So that's what it felt like when Grazhir shattered!) that pierces clean through the abdomen and out the back (Shiskabob!). The war fork lodges itself savagely into the small peccary! A small peccary flops in a porky heap, squealing one last time before passing into oblivion. [You're solidly balanced] [Roundtime 4 sec.] > The war fork pulls free from the small peccary and spins back towards you, returning safely to your outstretched hand. >tap my quiver You tap a cloud-grey inkshade leather quiver lined in stormsilk that you are holding. >look my quiver Dark, shifting symbols flow lazily across the naturally textured grain like living ink, constantly reshaping themselves and merging with the stark grey surface that serves as a canvas for the esoteric display. Spun platinum and tarnished silver threads, ranging in color from black to grey to silver, are used in the warp of the lining fabric, giving it a stormy appearance as the quiver's interior crackles with electricity from within as ambient light catches it. >app my quiver careful The leather quiver is a container, and can be opened and closed. It appears that the leather quiver can be worn on the thigh. You are certain that the leather quiver weighs exactly 25 stones. You are certain that the leather quiver is worth exactly 4687500 Kronars. [The quiver appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my quiver You focus your magical senses on a cloud-grey inkshade leather quiver lined in stormsilk. The leather quiver is infused with a definite magical pattern. >study my quiver You believe you can OPEN or RUB the leather quiver to generate an item. >wear my quiver You attach a cloud-grey inkshade leather quiver lined in stormsilk to your thigh. >rub my quiver Brushing your fingers along a cloud-grey inkshade leather quiver lined in stormsilk, a brief flash of light emanates from inside. >look in my quiver In the leather quiver you see some Voltaic Quill arrows. >count arrows in my quiver You count some Voltaic Quill arrows in the quiver and see there are twenty left. pp my arrows careful This appears to be ammunition for bows. You are certain that it could do: somewhat heavy (8/28) puncture damage somewhat moderate (6/28) slice damage somewhat fair (4/28) impact damage no (0/28) fire damage no (0/28) cold damage somewhat moderate (6/28) electric damage with affinity for random attacks You are certain that the Voltaic Quill arrows are extremely weak and easily damaged (1/18) and are in pristine condition (100%). You are certain that the Voltaic Quill arrows weighs exactly 10 stones. You are certain that the Voltaic Quill arrows are worth exactly 8750 Kronars. Roundtime: 4 sec. >measure quiver with my yards You compare your leather quiver with the iron yardstick several times and are certain the interior length measures eleven spans, the interior width measures three spans, the interior height measures three spans and the quiver appears capable of holding about 300 stones of weight. Roundtime: 5 sec. >tap my inkpot You tap a Firulfian crystal inkpot that you are holding. >look my inkpot A network of crisscrossing lines highlighted by spark-laced inclusions within is etched into the crystal vessel. >study my inkpot Upon opening the lid, you see instructions detailing how to APPLY a tattoo of a masterfully inked web of shifting electric-blue, steely-grey, and flash-white hues running across the shoulders. As if empowering every defensive movement, coruscating sparks travel down the back and along the artfully stylized network in pulsing currents of energy. The vibrant, voltaic display snakes forward, culminating in a crisscrossing bulwark of lightning to your chest. This tattoo will allow you to interact with it to temporarily increase your Defending, Parry Ability, and Evasion. You believe if you were to APPLY the ink contained within the inkpot, you would imbue your existing tattoo, instead of following the instructions. >app my inkpot You are certain that the crystal inkpot weighs exactly 5 stones. You are certain that the crystal inkpot is worth exactly 937500 Kronars. [The inkpot appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >look lawlite You are Lawlite of the Gypsies, an Elven Warrior Mage. You have a triangular face, pointed ears, almond-shaped clear colored eyes, a miniature walrus tusk puncturing the septum of a straight nose and dimples. Your grey hair is shoulder length and fine, and is worn tied back. You have fair scales shot with glittering veins of gold and a trail of esoteric cambrinth symbols traced in goldenglow glaes accenting every inch of a lean build. You are a bit over average height for a Human. You appear to be mature. You have a tattoo of a masterfully inked web of shifting electric-blue, steely-grey, and flash-white hues running across the shoulders. As if empowering every defensive movement, coruscating sparks travel down the back and along the artfully stylized network in pulsing currents of energy. The vibrant, voltaic display snakes forward, culminating in a crisscrossing bulwark of lightning on your chest. You are in good shape. >invoke my tattoo You brace yourself as you activate your tattoo and feel empowered, as its magic washes over you. >exp mods The following skills are currently under the influence of a modifier: +300 Defending +300 Parry Ability +300 Evasion >tap my blade You tap a rhythmically pulsing hemozyte blade tapered to a needle-thin point that you are holding. >look my blade Angled for maximum penetration, this sleek, dark crimson weapon tapers seamlessly into a viciously sharp puncturing tip. Beneath the brushed metal surface, a web of whisper-thin scarlet capillaries throbs with a heavy, rhythmic pulse that mirrors a steady heartbeat. Deep black, clot-like patches run down the spine to a faintly translucent edge, constantly emitting a sharp, iron-rich aroma that lends a cold, predatory aura to the blood-hungry weapon. >app my blade careful A rhythmically pulsing hemozyte blade tapered to a needle-thin point is a medium edged melee-ranged weapon. A rhythmically pulsing hemozyte blade tapered to a needle-thin point trains the small edged skill. You are certain that it could do: very extreme (16/28) puncture damage low (3/28) slice damage fair (5/28) impact damage no (0/28) fire damage no (0/28) cold damage no (0/28) electric damage The hemozyte blade is poorly (3/17) designed for improving the force of your attacks. You are certain that the blade is reasonably (7/17) balanced and is soundly (8/17) suited to gaining extra attack power from your strength. You are certain that the hemozyte blade is practically invulnerable to damage (18/18) and is in pristine condition (100%). The hemozyte blade is made with metal. You are certain that the hemozyte blade weighs exactly 45 stones. You estimate that the hemozyte blade is worth about 150000006 Kronars. [The blade appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my blade You focus your magical senses on a rhythmically pulsing hemozyte blade tapered to a needle-thin point. The hemozyte blade has a definite magical pattern, which apparently is an enchanted item. You recognize the pattern as a manifestation of Arcane energy. It appears to be capable of siphoning life force from the victim on contact. The pattern has remarkable integrity and will last indefinitely. Roundtime: 5 sec. >tap my mort You tap a darkly blotted hemozyte mortar affixed with a glossy sianedra strap that you are holding. >look my mortar Shifting patches like deep black clots interrupt the brushed crimson surface of this heavy hemozyte mortar, casting off a sharp, metallic aroma reminiscent of fresh iron. Beneath its faintly translucent edges, a web of scarlet capillaries throbs with a rhythmic, heartbeat-like surge. A wide belt-strap forged from caramel-hued sianedra leather loops through the base, its molded, glossy texture mimicking hard skin to comfortably secure the grinding vessel at a crafter's hip. >app my mort The hemozyte mortar is made with metal. The hemozyte mortar is a container. It appears that the hemozyte mortar can be worn attached to a belt. You are certain that the hemozyte mortar weighs exactly 20 stones. You are unable to determine the value of the hemozyte mortar. [The mortar appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >analyze my mort You analyze every minute detail of the hemozyte mortar and smile knowingly to yourself (6/6). This appears to be a crafting tool and it is in pristine condition (10/10). Used with a pestle to crush and prepare plants into usable herbs. The workmanship is masterfully-crafted (13/13). Assessing the mortar's durability, you determine it is a bit safeguarded against damage (10/18). This tool appears to be tremendously effective (11/11) at increasing crafting speed. Roundtime: 10 sec. >measure mortar with yards You compare your hemozyte mortar with the iron yardstick several times and are certain the interior length measures six spans, the interior width measures six spans, the interior height measures four spans and the mortar appears capable of holding about 250 stones of weight. Roundtime: 5 sec. >tap my cauld You tap an iron-scented hemozyte cauldron pulsating with a rhythmic scarlet heartbeat that you are holding. >look my cauld The cauldron's faintly translucent edges catch the light above a network of whisper-thin scarlet capillaries that surge with a rhythmic, pulsating heartbeat just below the brushed, dark crimson surface. A sharp, iron-rich scent drifts from high-gloss black clots near the rim. Thick rivets secure a molded strap of caramel-hued sianedra leather, its hard, glossy texture resembling toned skin as it supports the heavy vessel for over-the-shoulder transport. >app my cauld careful The hemozyte cauldron is made with metal. The hemozyte cauldron is a container. It appears that the hemozyte cauldron can be slung over one shoulder. You are certain that the hemozyte cauldron weighs exactly 75 stones. You are confident that the hemozyte cauldron could be worth about a small mint in Kronars. [The cauldron appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >analyze my cauld You analyze every minute detail of the hemozyte cauldron and smile knowingly to yourself (6/6). This appears to be a crafting tool and it is in pristine condition (10/10). Used to brew various alchemy remedies and poisons. The workmanship is masterfully-crafted (13/13). Assessing the cauldron's durability, you determine it is a bit safeguarded against damage (10/18). This tool appears to be tremendously effective (11/11) at increasing crafting speed. Roundtime: 10 sec. >measure my cauld with my yards You compare your hemozyte cauldron with the iron yardstick several times and are certain the interior length measures thirteen spans, the interior width measures thirteen spans, the interior height measures eight spans and the cauldron appears capable of holding about 1250 stones of weight. Roundtime: 5 sec. >tap my greatc You tap a steelsilk-reinforced wolven wordweft tapestry greatcloak depicting a regal Keep that you are holding. >look my greatc Aetheric tendrils of glowing script representing the written Gamgweth lexicon drift across the shadowy silken hide, shifting through a luminous spectrum of violet to icy blue light. The translucent, crystalline words occasionally sink into the surface of the vast, detailed recreation of Ulf'Hara Keep and its surrounding grounds, emitting the faint scent of aged parchment and ozone as they do. >app my greatc The wolven wordweft greatcloak is light armor. The greatcloak looks like it offers protection for the following areas: chest abdomen back You feel certain that a steelsilk-reinforced wolven wordweft tapestry greatcloak depicting a regal Keep appears to impose mild (6/15) maneuvering hindrance and light (3/15) stealth hindrance, offering: high (7/15) protection and good (7/17) damage absorption for puncture attacks. high (7/15) protection and good (7/17) damage absorption for slice attacks. high (7/15) protection and good (7/17) damage absorption for impact attacks. moderate (4/15) protection and somewhat fair (4/17) damage absorption for fire attacks. very high (8/15) protection and very good (8/17) damage absorption for cold attacks. low (2/15) protection and poor (2/17) damage absorption for electrical attacks. If you were only wearing a steelsilk-reinforced wolven wordweft tapestry greatcloak depicting a regal Keep, you could expect your maneuvering to be minimally hindered (2/14) and your stealth to be barely hindered (1/14). You are certain that the wolven wordweft greatcloak is of average construction (9/18) and is in pristine condition (100%). The wolven wordweft greatcloak is extremely soft. It appears that the wolven wordweft greatcloak can be worn like a shirt or robe. You are certain that the wolven wordweft greatcloak weighs exactly 97 stones. You are confident that the wolven wordweft greatcloak is worth around 66562508 Kronars. Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my greatc You take the greatcloak in your hands and focus carefully upon it. You sense a matrix formed using Elemental mana, commonly referred to as the Armor Slow Flare enchantment. The enchantment appears to be masterfully-crafted has excellent potency, demonstrates central complexity, and is amazingly precise. This enchantment is of Greater grade, and was modified to bonus proc chance. The matrix appears to be very thick and the lines are perfectly clear. Roundtime: 7 seconds. Mana Regen msg: 1st: Aetheric tendrils of glowing Gamgweth script drift slowly off the surface of your wolven wordweft greatcloak, briefly orbiting as a lexical crown above your head that reveals aspects of the surrounding mana streams that previously eluded you. 3rd: Aetheric tendrils of glowing Gamgweth script drift slowly off the surface of Lawlite's wolven wordweft greatcloak, briefly orbiting as a lexical crown above his head that is accompanied by a subtle, knowing gleam in his eyes. Repair msg: 1st: Translucent, crystalline Gamgweth script momentarily envelopes your wolven wordweft greatcloak entirely, consuming it within a brilliant lexical cocoon. As it slowly fades, you notice frayed edges have been mended the reinforcing steelsilk bindings are resiliently revitalized. 3rd: Translucent, crystalline Gamgweth script momentarily envelopes Lawlite's wolven wordweft greatcloak entirely, consuming it within a brilliant lexical cocoon. As it slowly fades, you notice frayed edges have been mended the reinforcing steelsilk bindings are resiliently revitalized. Stun Hide msg 1st: As if sensing your vulnerable condition, the dark silken hide of your wolven wordweft greatcloak pulses with a shadowy, umbral corona. A hooded cloak of darkness surrounds you and merges with the surrounding shadows to conceal you from danger as the faint howl of a lone wolf echoes in your mind. No 3rd person msg >tap my tome You tap an etched sigilstone tome alight with glowing holy glyphs that you are holding. >look my tome A gladiolus-shaped iron clasp decorated with Zoluren white sapphire inlay binds the weighty covers of this unique weapon, a perfect complement to the symbols that draw in ambient light as they drift within the translucent, indigo stone. You notice many ghostly-white fangs on the surface of the tome, ready to chip away at any time. >app my tome careful An etched sigilstone tome alight with glowing holy glyphs is a heavy thrown and heavy blunt melee-ranged weapon. An etched sigilstone tome alight with glowing holy glyphs trains the heavy thrown and heavy blunt skills. You are certain that it could do: no (0/28) puncture damage somewhat fair (4/28) slice damage very severe (14/28) impact damage no (0/28) fire damage no (0/28) cold damage no (0/28) electric damage The sigilstone tome is very well (10/17) designed for improving the force of your attacks. You are certain that the tome is dismally (2/17) balanced and is very well (10/17) suited to gaining extra attack power from your strength. You are certain that the sigilstone tome is rather reinforced against damage (11/18) and is in pristine condition (100%). You are certain that the sigilstone tome weighs exactly 75 stones. You are unable to determine the value of the sigilstone tome. [The tome appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my tome You take the tome in your hands and focus carefully upon it. You sense a matrix formed using Elemental mana, commonly referred to as the Interference Weapon Flare enchantment. The enchantment appears to be masterfully-crafted has great potency, demonstrates central complexity, and is incredibly precise. This enchantment is of Major grade, and was modified to bonus proc chance. The matrix appears to be quite thick and the lines are perfectly clear. Roundtime: 7 seconds. >study my tome Looking at the sigilstone tome, you believe the following are available: CLEAN The sigilstone tome will replenish its store of ammunition over time. >throw * A ghostly-white fang chips away from the tome and lodges into the small peccary! * A ghostly-white fang chips away from the tome and lodges into the small peccary! * A ghostly-white fang chips away from the tome and lodges into the small peccary! < Moving with dominating grace, you throw an etched sigilstone tome alight with glowing holy glyphs at a small peccary. A small peccary attempts to evade, failing miserably. The tome warps royal-blue, buffeting with an incinerating brilliance and lands a spine-rattling strike that rips into the skin of the left arm in a strong swipe, lightly stunning it. The sigilstone tome lands at your feet! [You're winded, solidly balanced and in very strong position.] [Roundtime 3 sec.] >loot You search the small peccary. Lodged into it was a ghostly-white fang, a ghostly-white fang, and a ghostly-white fang. >get fang You pick up a ghostly-white fang. >app my fang This appears to be ammunition for bows. You are certain that it could do: somewhat heavy (8/28) puncture damage fair (5/28) slice damage somewhat moderate (6/28) impact damage no (0/28) fire damage no (0/28) cold damage no (0/28) electric damage You are certain that the ghostly-white fang is quite fragile and easily damaged (3/18) and is in pristine condition (100%). You are certain that the ghostly-white fang weighs exactly 2 stones. You are certain that the ghostly-white fang is worth exactly 1 Kronar. Roundtime: 4 sec. >load my fang Your small shield makes the task more difficult. You load the longbow with a ghostly-white fang in your hand. Roundtime 4 sec. >tap my grim You tap a wolven wordweft magebound grimoire set with a magnificent sigilstone hemisphere that you are holding. >look my grim Aetheric tendrils of glowing script representing the written Gamgweth lexicon drift across the shadowy silken binding, shifting through a luminous spectrum of violet to icy blue light. Illumination from the mystic text is absorbed by floral glyphs within the polished hemisphere set into the book's front cover, coloring images of blooming gladioluses that drift slowly within the translucent, indigo stone. >app my grim careful The magebound grimoire is a container, and can be opened and closed. The magebound grimoire is fairly hard. You are certain that the magebound grimoire weighs exactly 5 stones. You are certain that the magebound grimoire is worth exactly 7187500 Kronars. [The grimoire appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my grim You focus your magical senses on a wolven wordweft magebound grimoire set with a magnificent sigilstone hemisphere. The magebound grimoire has a definite magical pattern, which apparently is an enchanted item. You recognize the pattern as a manifestation of Lunar magic. The magic of the device is odd, but seems to produce a binding effect when activated. Beyond that, you will need to study the grimoire in more detail to learn more. Roundtime: 5 sec. >study my grim After studying a wolven wordweft magebound grimoire set with a magnificent sigilstone hemisphere for a moment, you believe TOUCH will trigger the binding enchantment, while LOCK, NUDGE, TRACE, SCRIBE, POKE, OPEN, and LOOK seem to interact with the lock-symbols on the cover. Additionally, you are able to CLOSE, WAVE, CLEAN, or HUG it. The grimoire looks like it may hold certain types of loose papers. >look my grim Aetheric tendrils of glowing script representing the written Gamgweth lexicon drift across the shadowy silken binding, shifting through a luminous spectrum of violet to icy blue light. Illumination from the mystic text is absorbed by floral glyphs within the polished hemisphere set into the book's front cover, coloring images of blooming gladioluses that drift slowly within the translucent, indigo stone. >touch my grim You run your palm over a wolven wordweft magebound grimoire set with a magnificent sigilstone hemisphere you are holding, the lock-symbols scribed across it activate with a shimmer. You sense the binding is now attuned to you and will not work for another until it is opened or the magic fades on its own. You notice that the top left, top right, lower left, lower right, and the spine all are each scribed with a shadowy black reference mark and a faintly glowing lock-symbol. Shadowy black reference marks read: owl ~ dragon ~ gladiolus ~ wolf ~ shrew Faintly glowing lock-symbols read: wolf ~ gladiolus ~ shrew ~ owl ~ dragon The top right lock-symbol is slightly brighter than the others. Roundtime: 2 sec. >tap my longb You tap a sunscale-wrapped sigilstone longbow bearing glowing solar glyphs that you are holding. >look my longb Masterfully shaped from translucent indigo stone, the bow's inner core reveals shifting glyphs that burn like a golden sunrise. Paradoxically, these glowing symbols seem to absorb surrounding illumination as they pull ambient light into the depths of the weapon. A spiraled wrap of burnished golden sunscale leather secures the grip. Though cool to the touch, the hide radiates a luminous heat-haze that creates shimmering waves, subtly distorting the air around the frame. >app my longb A sunscale-wrapped sigilstone longbow bearing glowing solar glyphs is a long bow type weapon. A sunscale-wrapped sigilstone longbow bearing glowing solar glyphs trains the bow skill. The sigilstone longbow is very well (10/17) designed for improving the force of your attacks. You are certain that the longbow is very well (10/17) balanced and is excellently (12/17) suited for adding attack power from its draw strength. The longbow appears set for a draw strength that is average (4/7) for a bow of this type. The longbow does not appear to have an adjustable draw strength. For an unskilled commoner, this longbow typically takes 4-5 seconds to load, with no weighting preference. You are certain that the sigilstone longbow is practically invulnerable to damage (18/18) and is in pristine condition (100%). It appears that the sigilstone longbow can be slung over one shoulder. You are certain that the sigilstone longbow weighs exactly 30 stones. You think it is likely that the sigilstone longbow is worth around 62499987 Kronars. [The longbow appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my longbow You focus your magical senses on a sunscale-wrapped sigilstone longbow bearing glowing solar glyphs. The sigilstone longbow has a definite magical pattern, which apparently is an enchanted item. You recognize the pattern as a manifestation of Life magic. It seems to drain the harness of the person loading it. Roundtime: 20 sec. >load my longb Your small shield makes the task more difficult. As you draw back the string of your sigilstone longbow, you feel a tugging sensation before an incandescent ethereal mist coalesces into a sunfire shot, loading the weapon! Roundtime: 5 sec. >look on my longb On the sigilstone longbow you see a burning sunfire shot. >app my sunfire shot This appears to be ammunition for bows. You are certain that it could do: somewhat moderate (6/28) puncture damage moderate (7/28) slice damage somewhat fair (4/28) impact damage fair (5/28) fire damage with affinity for random attacks no (0/28) cold damage no (0/28) electric damage You are certain that the sunfire shot is rather reinforced against damage (11/18) and is in pristine condition (100%). You are certain that the sunfire shot weighs exactly 2 stones. You are certain that the sunfire shot is worth exactly 1 Kronar. [The shot appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >tap my belt You tap a blackened sunscale leather belt emanating a luminous firestorm mirage that you are holding. >look my belt Strikingly dyed to a deep, blackened shade, the burnished golden undertones of the sunscale leather still gleam beneath its dark finish. The belt is entirely cool to the touch, retaining no physical warmth despite the violent visual display radiating luminously from the hide. Intense waves of heat-haze distort the surrounding air, casting forth a brilliant, shifting mirage of a roaring firestorm as illusory tongues of flame and columns of smoke dance and swirl relentlessly across the surface. >app my belt The sunscale belt is pocketed. The sunscale belt is incredibly pliant. It appears that the sunscale belt can be worn around the waist. You are certain that the sunscale belt weighs exactly 5 stones. You are unable to determine the value of the sunscale belt. [The belt appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >study my belt The belt is a particularly spacious and sturdy container. Amazingly, though not always, the size and weight of the items being placed within somehow manage to fit, in spite of how large or small the belt may appear outwardly. [The belt can carry a maximum of 50 items. It currently contains 0.] >tap my leathers You tap some camouflage sunscale leathers radiating mirages of stalking wolverines that you are holding. >look my leathers Masterfully tanned and burnished in autumnal-golden hues, this armor features a subtle camouflage pattern that blends seamlessly into shifting environments. Solar energies radiate luminously from the surface, creating shimmering waves of heat-haze that distort the air. Within this distortion, illusory wolverines crouch and prowl, their low-slung forms constantly dissolving and reforming. >app my leathers The sunscale leathers are light armor. The leathers look like they offer protection for the following areas: right arm left arm right leg left leg chest abdomen back You feel certain that some camouflage sunscale leathers radiating mirages of stalking wolverines appear to impose great (11/15) maneuvering hindrance and minor (4/15) stealth hindrance, offering: very high (8/15) protection and high (9/17) damage absorption for puncture attacks. great (9/15) protection and high (9/17) damage absorption for slice attacks. very great (10/15) protection and high (9/17) damage absorption for impact attacks. exceptional (12/15) protection and incredible (15/17) damage absorption for fire attacks. extreme (11/15) protection and great (11/17) damage absorption for cold attacks. very great (10/15) protection and high (9/17) damage absorption for electrical attacks. If you were only wearing some camouflage sunscale leathers radiating mirages of stalking wolverines, you could expect your maneuvering to be lightly hindered (4/14) and your stealth to be insignificantly hindered (3/14). You are certain that the sunscale leathers are unusually resilient to damage (16/18) and are in pristine condition (100%). The sunscale leathers are moderately soft. It appears that the sunscale leathers can be worn like a shirt or robe. You are certain that the sunscale leathers weighs exactly 330 stones. You estimate that the sunscale leathers could be worth about a small mint in Kronars. Roundtime: 4 sec. >focus my leathers You take the leathers in your hands and focus carefully upon it. You sense a matrix formed using Elemental mana, commonly referred to as the Fire Armor Flare enchantment. The enchantment appears to be masterfully-crafted has poor potency, demonstrates central complexity, and is somewhat precise. This enchantment is of Greater grade, and was modified to bonus proc chance. The matrix appears to be marginally thin and the lines are perfectly clear. Roundtime: 7 seconds. >tap my dragon You tap a smoke-grey enaada dragon bearing abyssium claws and teeth that you are holding. >look my dragon Flawlessly stitched without a single visible seam, the creature is supported by a thin abyssium skeletal frame that matches its eyes, claws, and wickedly sharp teeth. The outer layers retain a papery texture, as if its scales were crafted from the pages from some long-forgotten tome. Shifting whorls upon the metal components take the shape of whisper-thin grey fireballs punctuating the beast with an infernal ashen blaze. >focus my dragon You take the dragon in your hands and focus carefully upon it. You sense a matrix formed using Elemental mana, commonly referred to as the Targeted Magic Focus enchantment. The enchantment has excellent potency and is amazingly precise. You sense it was enchanted using a red heavy fount with a grooved surface making it major grade with enhanced magnitude. You perceive quite thick and perfectly clear lines empowering the enchantment. This enchantment was tuned to provide additional magnitude and a large bonus to accuracy with targeted spells. Roundtime: 6 seconds. >tap my caver You tap a richly-oiled miniature abyssium cavern with shifting whorls of flying dragons that you are holding. >look my caver Wrought in the form of a mountainside gouged with a small opening, the application of heavy layers of protective coating gives the metal a persistent inky sheen. >look in my caver Inside the cavern, you see an inkbound draconian whelpling with smoke-grey scales and abyssium claws peering curiously at you. >app my caver careful The abyssium cavern is made with metal. The abyssium cavern is a container, and can be opened and closed. The abyssium cavern is incredibly pliant. It appears that the abyssium cavern can be worn attached to a belt. You are certain that the abyssium cavern weighs exactly 25 stones. You estimate that the abyssium cavern is worth about 55000000 Kronars. [The cavern appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >get whelp in my caver You carefully scoop up the whelpling and hold it close to your body. >tap my whelp You tap an inkbound draconian whelpling with smoke-grey scales and abyssium claws that you are holding. >look my whelp A marvel of mystical construction, the tiny dragon bears articulated shadowbark legs and black-veined magenta-hued Teiro's Hate ruby eyes. Its parchment-armored body displays hazy, shadow-black symbols that drift endlessly in hypnotic, undulating lines, never fully settling into readable form. >study my whelp Being quite familiar with the whelpling, you believe you could interact with it in a number of ways, including: drop, feed, wave, greet, put*, pet, clean, poke, whisper, hug, kiss, smooch, scratch, tickle, snuggle, get or give**. [For more information, please ANALYZE the whelpling.] >analyze my whelp Verb Clarifications: * These whelplings ONLY enjoy being placed inside their own special containers. Don't lose yours! ** These whelplings CAN be given away. Using GIVE clears you as the owner. Moods: The whelplings have moods. Certain verbs can increase their level of agitation or affection. The same verbs can generate MANY potential responses depending on your whelpling's current mood! Upgrades: Whelplings can be upgraded by one tier per spell-tome. Each tier adds new verbs and/or effects. This whelpling is currently tier 3. Alterations: Certain alterers may be willing to transform your whelpling into a new version of itself. Not all alterers will be willing to work with them. We will not, under any circumstance, allow alterations that imply abuse or cruelty. The alterer has the final say to what they will allow -- please don't argue. >drop whelp You give your draconian whelpling a gentle scritch just behind its head and place it on the ground. Playfully tilting its head this way and that before it acts, an inkbound draconian whelpling with smoke-grey scales and abyssium claws hops inside a monthly gift bucket, then abruptly loses interest and saunters away. >tap my tome You tap a heavy enaada-bound tome wrapped in abyssium chains that you are holding. >look my tome Bound in grey-pallor enaada, the tome's cover possesses an eerie, papery texture that remains disturbingly supple and strong against the heavy binding. Securing the secrets within are dense chains of dark black abyssium that can be affixed for ease of transport. Upon the metal's high-gloss surface, shifting whorls of grey lines constantly twist and reform, explicitly shaping the silhouettes of majestic dragons in mid-flight. >app my tome careful It appears that the enaada-bound tome can be worn. You are certain that the enaada-bound tome weighs exactly 5 stones. You wonder if the enaada-bound tome is worth around 96875000 Kronars. [The tome appears to be scripted in some manner and may require a specialized alterer to modify it, or may not be alterable at all.] Roundtime: 4 sec. >study my tome To start using your dragon, READ the tome. To remove yourself from the dragon, SCRIBE the dragon. >read my tome You trace a finger over a heavy enaada-bound tome wrapped in abyssium chains, whispering a word of awakening. Instantly, the abyssium chains binding the book begin to uncoil with a sharp metallic rattle, their shifting grey whorls churning violently. The papery-textured grey leather of the cover rapidly expands, splitting and multiplying into countless overlapping scales. Before your eyes, the pages tear free and fan outward in a swirling tempest of parchment that hardens into a colossal, non-living skeletal frame. The chains lash around its expanding torso, and a heavy enaada-bound tome stands before you, leaving no trace of the tome behind. 3rd Lawlite traces a finger over a heavy enaada-bound tome wrapped in abyssium chains, whispering a word of awakening. Instantly, the abyssium chains binding the book begin to uncoil with a sharp metallic rattle, their shifting grey whorls churning violently. The papery-textured grey leather of the cover rapidly expands, splitting and multiplying into countless overlapping scales. Before your eyes, the pages tear free and fan outward in a swirling tempest of parchment that hardens into a colossal, non-living skeletal frame. The chains lash around its expanding torso, and a heavy enaada-bound tome stands before you, leaving no trace of the tome behind. >look [The Crossing, Via Iltesh] This small lane off of Clanthew Boulevard narrows to the south and grows wider as it leads north into the main road, giving it a shape reminiscent of the blade of a huge greatsword. Due south you can see the verdant border of the Town Green and the shops of the Weaponsmith and Armorer. To the northeast is the dome of the Champions' Arena and to the west, the three-story colonnades of the Academy dominate the skyline. You also see a massive enaada-scaled dragon bound in abyssium depicting Grazhir's destruction that is flying around. Also here: Lawlite who is mounted on a massive enaada-scaled dragon. Obvious paths: north, south. >look dragon Animated by mystic and mundane forces, this enormous construct takes the shape of a legendary guardian of the natural world. Countless overlapping scales of pale grey enaada armor its body, their eerie, papery texture flexing over a hidden framework with terrifying strength. Heavy, dark black abyssium chains wrap around the torso and wings, their shifting grey whorls forming patterns of Grazhir shattering. Atop its spine sits a high-backed throne of matching metal, built to safely carry a rider skyward. >study dragon To start using your dragon, READ the tome. To remove yourself from the dragon, SCRIBE the dragon. Knowing the dragon as you do, you're confident you could do the following: TOUCH PULL TAP PUSH RUB POINT Your experience with the enaada-scaled dragon gives you confidence to give it the following commands: SLOW GLIDE SOAR FLY Verbs >touch enaada dragon You trace a hand along the dragon's body, feeling the unique, papery texture of its pale grey enaada scales. They are incredibly tough and unyielding beneath your touch. 3rd Lawlite traces a hand along the dragon's body, checking the unique, papery texture of its pale grey enaada scales. >pull enaada dragon You give a firm tug on the heavy abyssium chains binding the dragon. Dark black links clink sharply against the enaada scales as you ensure the construct's framework is perfectly secure. 3rd Lawlite gives a firm tug on the heavy abyssium chains binding the dragon. Dark black links clink sharply against its enaada scales as he ensures the construct's framework is perfectly secure. >tap enaada dragon You tap the side of the dragon sharply. An active, low hum immediately reverberates from within the construct as a gap between its scales briefly reveals a roiling mass of esoteric shadowy symbols at its core. 3rd Lawlite taps the side of the dragon sharply. An active, low hum immediately reverberates from within the construct as a gap between its scales briefly reveals a roiling mass of esoteric shadowy symbols at its core. >push enaada dragon You clap your hands together smartly. Responding to your command, the dragon flares its immense enaada wings wide, sending a sudden rush of stale, papery-scented air through the area. 3rd Lawlite claps his hands together smartly. Responding to his command, the dragon flares its immense enaada wings wide, sending a sudden rush of stale, papery-scented air through the area. >rub enaada dragon You rub at a section of the dragon's abyssium chains. As the metal gleams, smoky grey whorls on its surface coalesce into an ominous recreation of Grazhir's demise at the spot you identified. 3rd Lawlite rubs at a section of the dragon's abyssium chains. As the metal gleams, smoky grey whorls on its surface coalesce into an ominous recreation of Grazhir's demise at the spot he identified. >point enaada dragon You point off into the distance. The dragon's neck pivots smoothly toward your gesture, its empty, unnatural gaze locking onto the exact coordinates you indicated. Lawlite points off into the distance. The dragon's neck pivots smoothly toward his gesture, its empty, unnatural gaze locking onto the exact coordinates he indicated. Atmos Dark symbols representing an esoteric form of written language slowly drift across the dragon's enaada scales, as if it were the living embodiment of some ancient, shadow-scribed tome. Turning its massive head, the enaada-scaled dragon's empty, unnatural gaze lingers across the area for a quiet moment. Turning its massive head, the enaada-scaled dragon's empty, unnatural gaze lingers across the area for a quiet moment. The dragon opens its maw in a silent, jaw-cracking yawn, revealing a hollow throat devoid of natural structure or the breath of life. The high-backed abyssium throne on the dragon's spine creaks slightly as the massive construct adjusts its posture. Shifting whorls upon the dragon's abyssium chains suddenly accelerate, the smoky patterns depicting lunar fragments descending from the firmament. A sudden draft catches the pale grey wings of the dragon, causing the tough, papery enaada scales to ripple with an unnatural, echoing reverberation. >command dragon to glide You signal the enaada-scaled dragon to speed up, and it drifts into an easy glide. >command dragon to soar You signal the enaada-scaled dragon to speed up, and it settles into a measured soar. >command dragon to fly You signal the enaada-scaled dragon to speed up, and it accelerates into rapid flight. >scribe dragon You execute a sharp command gesture toward the enaada-scaled dragon, prompting it to land. A low, rhythmic clicking echoes from deep within the construct as its massive frame locks up. The pale grey enaada scales along its flanks lose their tension, flattening and smoothing out as they collapse inward like folding parchment. The looping abyssium chains constrict tightly around its folding body, forcing the massive wings and tail to compress down into rigid, square angles. In a sudden, clean snap of motion, the colossal construct collapses entirely onto itself, condensing down until it sits quietly on the ground as a heavy, chain-wrapped tome. Lawlite executes a sharp command gesture toward the enaada-scaled dragon, prompting it to land. A low, rhythmic clicking echoes from deep within the construct as its massive frame locks up. The pale grey enaada scales along its flanks lose their tension, flattening and smoothing out as they collapse inward like folding parchment. The looping abyssium chains constrict tightly around its folding body, forcing the massive wings and tail to compress down into rigid, square angles. In a sudden, clean snap of motion, the colossal construct collapses entirely onto itself, condensing down until it sits quietly on the ground as a heavy, chain-wrapped tome. >wear my tome You put on a heavy enaada-bound tome wrapped in abyssium chains. | |
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