Be'ort shrine

Be'ort shrine
Event	Rarely available
# of Rooms	1
Store Type	Game

This game is similar to other Capture the Critter games. First seen during Hollow Eve Festival 428.

Rules

• When you see a teardrinker, try to GET it when both hands are empty. You might miss, get knocked over, grab just a wilted teardrinker petal, get stunned, or actually catch it!
• They might escape your grip every ~10 seconds, so run fast!
• When in the room with the Be'ort Shrine, PUT the teardrinker ON it for a prize!

Prizes

Weapons

• ceremonial silver-plated morning star lavishly embellished with niello emblems

Jewelry

• burnished silver cloak clasp molded into a cheerful donkey
• platinum mage's earring shaped like an opened spellbook
• polished silver cloak clasp molded into a charging ram

Clothing

• deep grey leather cloak emblazoned with a corrupted khor'vela beltunumshi
• light spidersilk hip pouch with a prominent white band
• lustrous midnight-blue satin apron with studded leather straps
• pale grey linen cloak richly embroidered with colorful teardrinkers

Other

• Be'ort tear rose
• dried out khor'vela chip - Corrupted khor'vela timber
• medium-sized silver memory orb
• plump pink dream pillow emblazoned with dancing purple-frosted cupcakes

Food

• berry-topped custard tart
• frosted cherry tart
• frosted choryu cake
• glazed peach tart
• lumpy choryu cake
• red-frosted cupcake topped with a chocolate spider

Gems

• chunk of glittering minerals
• huge alabaster egg
• huge flawed sapphire
• huge gold-encrusted quartz
• huge light-purple alexandrite
• huge onyx bead
• huge star sapphire
• large freshwater pearl
• large gold-encrusted quartz
• large scratched emerald
• rose quartz shard

Teardrinker Phrases

As they wander around, and when attempts are made to grab them, the teardrinkers may utter one of the following phrases:

"Poor mortals, your plights are ceaseless and many,

All your dreams nothing but madness and folly!"

"O children, weep and rue and grieve,

For He doth not forget or forgive!"

"Father's godroses sing of blessed salvation,

Yet your face reeketh of brimstone perdition!"

"All ye revelers, heed us and be humble,

Praise Lord Be'ort, debauch at your peril!"