Item:Glass orb

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<color1> glass orb with <adjective> <color2> swirls
Look:	Tendrils of ethereal energy writhe about the interior of the swirled orb. While some tendrils extend only inches from the core, others flare out from time to time to make contact with the glass prison.
Weight:	10 stones
Metal:	Unknown
Appraised Cost:	9,375 Kronars7,500 Lirums <br />6,765 Dokoras <br />9.375 LTBpoints <br />9.375 Tickets <br />9.375 Scrips <br />
Properties:	This item is magical. This item has more than normal or unusual verbs.
Dimensions:	2 length x 2 width x 2 height
Sources:

The glass orb has a definite magical pattern deep within its structure.
You recognize the pattern as a manifestation of Elemental magic.
The magic is fairly strong, and appears to be in a constant state of fluctuation.

TAP: You rhythmically tap your orb. As the tapping continues, the tendrils of energy within begin to pulse in response. Each pulse is brighter than the previous until finally a single flare erupts from the core of the orb! After a brief period of dazed blinking, you recover enough to notice that the tendrils have once again taken up their dormant state.
TAP: You turn the orb in your hands. As the ethereal energy within contorts and adjusts itself to its new orientation, the colors of the glass mysteriously shift. You're now holding a <color1> glass orb with <adjective> <color2> swirls.

Options

Color 1

black
blue
cerulean
golden
green
orange
purple
red
white
yellow

Adjective

bold
bright
deep
intense
light
magnificent
strong
pale

Color 2

dark
crimson
emerald
lemon-yellow
lime-green
maroon
navy
sea-green
silver
snow-white
storm-grey
teal
turquoise
peach
violet

Visions

A glittering swirl inside the orb forms the image of a large eye. It peers about for just a moment then winks at you!
As you gently caress the surface of the glass orb, the writhing ethereal tendrils inside twist and arc from the center mass to the place where your hand resides. As you remove your hand, the tendrils recoil to the center and form the spectral image of a mage surrounded by several glowing spheres.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into a flat, smooth surface. Very slowly letters begin to appear upon the surface within the glass orb. When the writing stops, the word "MAYBE" is left in the core of the orb.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into a flat, smooth surface. Very slowly letters begin to appear upon the surface within the glass orb. When the writing stops, the word "NO" is left in the core of the orb.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into a flat, smooth surface. Very slowly letters begin to appear upon the surface within the glass orb. When the writing stops, the word "YES" is left in the core of the orb.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into a flat, smooth surface. Very slowly letters begin to appear upon the surface within the glass orb. When the writing stops, the words "SEEK A MOON MAGE" are left in the core of the orb.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a famous songsmith. The performance ends with a dramatic display as the crowd bursts into applause.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a great warrior bearing the scars of battle. A wild boar walks alongside the warrior, alert to any dangers that may show.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a leather-clad Halfling. The small warrior stealthily makes his way towards an unsuspecting foe, preparing for the killing blow.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a lithe scout quickly running a worn trail. As she emerges from the trail, she takes up a longbow and once again blends into the surrounding foliage.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a lone healer sitting at the side of a patient in an overcrowded infirmary. The patient's wounds miraculously begin to fade as the healer grimaces in pain.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a lunar scholar at the peak of preparing a spell. Above the mage is a vast heavenly expanse filled with tiny falling stars.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a mighty mage gazing down upon a fallen city as fiery bolts of destruction rain down around him.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a robe-clad priest. A small gathering of onlookers is present as the priest invokes the greatest power of his god. The once lifeless form of a middle-aged mother gasps in breath as the priest collapses before her.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of a young lad leading an oxen caravan through a busy crowd. A wide smile spreads across his face as he glances at his first platinum coin, clutched tightly within his hands.
Cradling the orb gently, you run your hands over its smooth surface. The writhing energy within comes to life as it reshapes itself into the glowing image of an armored knight. Gathered behind him are mages and warriors alike, all following the mighty charge of their leader.
Everything in the orb suddenly fades away. As you peer intently into it, you realize that small points of light have begun to form across the open expanse. Suddenly, they begin streaking across the orb, like tiny shooting stars!
The light within the orb suddenly extinguishes itself! You frantically fidget with the device for what seems to be an eternity. Finally, the sporadic energy within sparks back to life.
The orb quivers for just a moment.
The orb vibrates gently as the energy within warps and twists for several moments. Very slowly, an image begins to take shape. A mighty dragon beats his massive wings as it swoops around inside the orb. A great breath of fire erupts from within the beast and surrounds it. As the flames fade, so to does the dragon.