Dioe/Logs/masquerade

Prelude

You are Dioe Sancara, Raider of Elanthia, an Elf.

You have an angular face, pointed ears, emerald eyes and a straight nose. Your black hair is shoulder length and straight, and is worn tied back. You have pale skin and an athletic build.

You are a bit over average height for an Elf.

You are young.

You have a tattoo of a balanced rock formation on your leg.

You are in good shape.

You are wearing a high-collared hitman's coat of smoke-grey dragonar, a pure white silk shirt with a standing collar, a handsomely tailored waistcoat of slate-grey shadesatin, a shadow-black krakenite band inset with an indigo seaspark sapphire, a white gold serpent ring gripping a damaryn pearl within its coiled body, some crisply-pleated grey wool trousers and some black leather dress shoes with low heels.

[The Raven's Court, Brandy Bar] (420102)

Aged wooden casks support caramel-colored glass tops to create makeshift tables interspersed between the comfortable leather chairs. Each barrel bears official stamps from foreign lands, indicating only the finest imports are served to the Court's exclusive members. Deep burgundy carpeting stretches between the black marble walls to immerse patrons in extravagance from all angles. Dozens of glass snifters hang over a fine-grained goldenoak bar dominating the eastern half of the room. You also see a curtained archway.

Also here: Gypsy Amabalis, Rasst, Fire Priestess Aemaranth who is shrouded in ghostly flames and Pack Warden Rekletuzrit.

Obvious exits: north, south, west.

>rel eotb

Your corruption fades, revealing you to the world once more.

>smile

You smile.

Aemaranth says to Rekletuzrit in a melodic accent, "THank you."

Rasst waves to you.

You say in a nautical accent, "Welcome."

Amabalis asks, "Is the party over?"

You chuckle.

Amabalis smiles, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.

You say in a nautical accent, "It has not yet begun."

>look ama

You see Gypsy Amabalis d'Isiljen, Unbroken, an Elf.

A half mask of black Elven gold obscures her features and curves across her nose to encircle her eyes. Different notes sit at angles around the edges, save for a single quarter note rest that slants along the edge of the left eyehole.

She has faint scuffing to the head, faint scuffing to the right arm, faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the left leg, faint scuffing to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing an Elven gold half mask edged with musical notes, a glittery rose gold jaalmin ballgown featuring a dramatically plunging neckline, a narrow smokewood wedding ring inlaid with a bumblebee jasper in Elven silver and some pale satin dancing slippers with long winding ribbons.

Rekletuzrit says, "Dont think it started yet."

Rasst grins at you.

Amabalis says, "Wonderful."

Rasst asks, "Where will it be starting at?"

Rasst peers quizzically at you.

You say to Amabalis in a nautical accent, "You look... enchanting, by the way."

You say to Rasst in a nautical accent, "In about fifteen rois."

>look aemaranth

You see Fire Priestess Aemaranth Dail'Kresla, Oracle of Ushnish, a Rakash.

A holy aura of malevolence emanates from Aemaranth, the darkness exuding a disturbing black radiance.

Her features are hidden behind a crescent-shaped Katamba-black half mask trimmed in glistening crushed crystals.

A dark vortex-like orb with spiraling arms of glittery opalescence hovers like a will-o-wisp, following her diligently.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing an elegant geshi pearl necklace strung upon a blackened moonsilver chain, a flowing heliotrope whisperlayne gown falling from a gold scaphoid-shaped clasp and some pale lilac whisperlayne slippers affixed with translucent mistglass heels.

Amabalis says, "I have time to go get healed then."

Amabalis grins, revealing her dimples.

You laugh!

You say in a nautical accent, "Aye."

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "I came early so I could get a few drinks in."

Rasst nods to Amabalis.

Rasst grins at Amabalis.

You smile at Aemaranth.

You say to Aemaranth in a nautical accent, "Could use a few myself."

Amabalis says, "Ill be back shortly."

You get a silverwillow picnic basket from inside your sealskin pack.

Rekletuzrit says, "Forgive me for not presenting myself en masquerade, but I figure, hey, my helmet has a face-plate, and im more here to just like, be here for you guys."

You pull a faded red homespun cloth out of your picnic basket, setting the basket aside as you spread the cloth out on the ground.

Amabalis just hugged Rasst.

You get a silverwillow picnic basket festooned with a riot of colorful blossoms from inside your sealskin pack.

You pull a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms out of your picnic basket, setting the basket aside as you spread the cloth out on the ground.

Rasst hugs Amabalis, getting a smile in return.

Amabalis asks Rasst, "You will be here?"

Rasst nods to Amabalis.

You say to Rekletuzrit in a nautical accent, "You are most welcome."

Amabalis waves.

>look rekle

You see Pack Warden Rekletuzrit NoRoken'Vilks, Katamba's Vengeance of Ratha, a Rakash Paladin.

Rekletuzrit has an angular jaw and a heavy-set brow framing a gaunt face with a large burn scar over the right cheek, stretched ears with elaborate piercings, battle-worn eyes, one crystal blue and one crystal green and a classical nose. His silver hair is very long and wavy with both sides shaved at the temple, and is worn arranged in tight dreadlocks. He has pearlescent skin and a dutifully sculpted build.

He is one who towers among others for a Rakash.

He appears to be venerable.

He has a thick, evenly trimmed full mustache that droops heavily on his upper lip.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing an angular atheldalm sallet featuring a vardite visor and cambrinth rivets, a Katamba-black uzil surcoat fastened with varna-shaped alavern toggles, a billowing Katamba-black uzil greatcloak secured with an ornate alavern varna, a meteoric iron skinning knife bound to a cambrinth hilt, a tursa brooch featuring an apple roasting over an emberlight obsidian campfire, a wickedly spired loimic awl pike atop a pure-white carved spiritwood shaft, a sleek atheldalm cuirass composed of angular plates layered over tomiek mesh, some ridged atheldalm vambraces extending from angular pauldrons, an abyssium ceremonial shield shaped into a varna backed by blue crystal stars, a dusky asini oath band embedded with shards of uncut kazene and some atheldalm plate greaves terminating in sleek ridged sabatons.

Gypsy Amabalis saunters south.

Aemaranth removes a flask carved from a single huge absinthe emerald from her upper arm.

Lucky Letiena just arrived.

Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah just arrived, leading her group.

Aemaranth taps a flask carved from a single huge absinthe emerald that she is holding.

Ophiliah says, "Tada."

Aemaranth grins, revealing her dimples.

You smile at Ophiliah.

Davrion sweeps a glimmering helm surmounted by a radiant crown of icesteel off his head and in front of him in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to you at the same time.

Ophiliah smiles at you.

Ophiliah says, "I brought people."

You sweep your hand in front of you in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to Davrion at the same time.

Aemaranth tips up her flask and begins chugging down her green absinthe!

Aemaranth looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Harsh quietly asks, "We VIPs now?"

Harsh quietly says, "I never been that before."

You say to Davrion in a nautical accent, "It is good to see you again, Davrion."

Rasst grins at Harsh.

Ophiliah says, "I am."

Aemaranth attaches a flask carved from a single huge absinthe emerald to her upper arm.

You grin at Harsh.

Davrion quietly says, "Good to see you as well."

You say to Harsh in a nautical accent, "Aye. Glad you've joined us."

>look ophil

You see Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah of Elanthia, an Elf.

Her features are hidden behind a crescent-shaped onyx-black half mask dusted with glistening miniature crystals.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a sultry floor-length evening gown dusted with black diamond chips, a pair of black heels with spike heels, a crescent-shaped onyx-black half mask dusted with glistening miniature crystals, an extravagant tyrium engagement ring flaunting a Dalaeji black sapphire encircled by voilynes, a silversteel elongated teardrop bracelet strung with jet and ebony dangles, a wispy faesilk wrist purse artfully intertwined with aurora opal luck charms, some Syrin's heart rings attached to thin diacan chains, a silver filigree tiara set with a large faceted volcano's heart citrine and a morgawr leather armband tooled with severed tentacles.

Harsh smiles.

Harsh waves to you.

Harsh quietly says, "Hi hello."

You say to Ophiliah in a nautical accent, "You look absolutely stunning."

Aemaranth says to Ophiliah in a melodic accent, "I love your mask."

Ophiliah beams at you! What a warm feeling!

You pour yourself a snifter of Rissan brandy. Cheers!

Ophiliah smiles at Aemaranth.

>look davrion

You see Knight of Chaos Davrion Van'dahurst, Joustmaster, a Human.

Davrion has an angular face, pointed ears, stormy grey eyes and a straight nose. His brown hair is shoulder length and thick, and is worn shaved on the sides and pulled back into a ponytail. He has tanned skin and a massive build.

He is tall for a Human.

He appears to be mature.

He has a tattoo of a seven-sided snowflake on his neck.

He is in good shape.

He is holding a serrated Imperial spear with a diamondwood haft in his right hand.

He is wearing a jet black damite armet shaped like a howling wolf's head, some burnished everdusk damite full plate embellished with scorpion diamonds, an effervescent eddy of honey-hued light captured by a sungold frame, a pair of burnished everdusk damite gauntlets embellished with scorpion diamonds and a gladiator's uthamar heater shield embossed with a stylized cambrinth sun.

Ophiliah rubs a sultry floor-length evening gown dusted with black diamond chips.

[General] Your mind hears Ezerak thinking, "A thousand plat for anyone who can give me the whereabouts of my dance partner Kasizva before I find him."

Ophiliah says, "I came dressed to... kill."

Aemaranth examines a flowing heliotrope whisperlayne gown falling from a gold scaphoid-shaped clasp.

You laugh!

[General] Your mind hears Ellywen thinking, "Not worth it..."

Davrion grins at Ophiliah.

Aemaranth rubs a flowing heliotrope whisperlayne gown falling from a gold scaphoid-shaped clasp.

Raising your Rissan brandy to Ophiliah, you give her a toast. Cheers!

Ophiliah adjusts her evening gown into place.

[General] Your mind hears Sofina thinking, "Two thousand if you dont tell him."

You quietly ask Davrion in a nautical accent, "She has a way with words, does she not?"

Davrion grins at you.

Davrion quietly says, "Always."

[General] Your mind hears Comfrin thinking, "uh, that's going to be expensive for you dear."

[General] Your mind hears Ophiliah thinking, "thats right all! time to get dressed up and come join us! "

[General] Your mind hears Zehira thinking, "now the way I see it. You'd not have to pay something to find them if you could do it yourself"

You say in a nautical accent, "There are drinks on the bar and on the cloth, if anyone has a thirst."

Ophiliah rubs a crescent-shaped onyx-black half mask dusted with glistening miniature crystals.

[General] Your mind hears Ellywen thinking, "I'm not telling him so good right now.."

Ophiliah arranges her hair until it is worn coiled at the nape of the neck and held in place by a silver filigree tiara set with a large faceted volcano's heart citrine.

Aemaranth gets a dreamer's kiss from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "moonie can locate"

Davrion whistles at Ophiliah.

Ophiliah caresses the fabric of her gown and smiles. Wow, what a smile.

Aemaranth gets a dreamer's kiss from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

[General] Your mind hears Zehira thinking, "nuh uh no way"

[General] Your mind hears Sofina thinking, "Unreliable."

[General] Your mind hears Rekletuzrit thinking, "I would think if the mercenary were somewhere lunar magic could find him, hed have been found"

[General] Your mind hears Rekletuzrit thinking, "like, a while ago"

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "might be another world"

Rasst takes a sip of his brandy.

You ask Ophiliah in a nautical accent, "Save me some absinthe for when things begin?"

Rasst smacks his lips.

You grin at Ophiliah.

Ophiliah nods to you.

[General] Your mind hears Kasizva thinking, "Would you believe me if I said I was visiting an elegant black marble hall on Coral Crescent?"

Davrion leans on his spear.

Ophiliah says, "I have the stash."

Raising your Rissan brandy to Ophiliah, you give her a toast. Cheers!

Ophiliah says, "When doings stop driing ill hand them out."

You take a sip of the brandy.

Ophiliah smiles.

[General] Your mind hears Ezerak thinking, "Stay there, I'll be home in a moment."

You grin.

[General] Your mind hears Comfrin thinking, "you sound like you're a reasonable person. I'd check there first for sure"

>look letien

You see Lucky Letiena Esprit, an Elf.

You cannot make out all of her features with the clothing she is wearing.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a dashing black silk fedora with a pink brim ribbon, a khaki silk necktie with a tasteful chevron pattern in contrasting black, a pale green choli top, a perfumer's sample vial decorated with lustrous goldleaf, some tailored khaki knee pants with flared hems and a pair of inky-black leather sandals with tel'athi buckles.

Mother Jaelia just arrived.

Aemaranth raises her hands to clasp a dark vortex-like orb with spiraling arms of glittery opalescence, allowing it to spin eerily within her palms.

Jaelia beams!

Davrion hugs Jaelia, who wraps her arms around Davrion with a warm smile.

Harsh hugs Jaelia, who wraps her arms around Harsh with a warm smile.

Ophiliah nods to Jaelia.

Rasst hugs Jaelia, who wraps her arms around Rasst with a warm smile.

Jaelia nods in agreement.

Rasst grins at Jaelia.

Harsh quietly says to Jaelia, "You are silly for departing when im standing right there."

Harsh taps Jaelia on the nose and exclaims, "Boop!"

Ophiliah says, "You look marelous."

Rekletuzrit ponders.

Pack Warden Rekletuzrit limps west.

Ophiliah nods to Jaelia.

You say to Letiena in a nautical accent, "Welcome. If ye wish a drink, there are some on the cloth, bar - or in Ophiliah's possession, the one dressed like that."

Ophiliah says, "Marvelous."

You gesture at Ophiliah.

Pack Warden Rekletuzrit just arrived.

Ophiliah straightens the fabric of her gown and lets it fall into place, wiggling a little as she does so.

>look Jaelia

You see Mother Jaelia Evensong, Vesper of The Crossing, an Elothean Cleric.

A holy aura of benevolence emanates from Jaelia, illuminating her countenance brightly.

Her features are hidden behind a black half mask adorned with a widening spray of inset black diamonds arching from one cheek across the forehead.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a delicate dawnmist lace wrap inked with a pale orchid dahlia, a duskbloom sapphire pendant, a halter-necked lilac petalette gown split to reveal a floral underskirt and some pale lilac sunkissed chiffon slippers fit with heliotrope heels.

Jaelia says to Ophiliah, "You are very lovely yourself."

Jaelia smiles at Ophiliah.

Gypsy Amabalis just arrived.

Ophiliah smiles at Jaelia.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Amabalis!

Amabalis just hugged Harsh.

Harsh hugs Amabalis, getting a smile in return.

Rasst takes a sip of his brandy.

Amabalis hugs Jaelia, who wraps her arms around Amabalis with a warm smile.

Harsh wiggles over towards Amabalis.

Harsh begins to dance, his eyes tightly shut and his head thrown back.

Amabalis grins at Harsh, her dimples flashing into view.

Amabalis wiggles over towards Harsh.

Amabalis giggles.

Soul Snatcher Feizy just arrived.

You say to Jaelia in a nautical accent, "Black diamonds, dawnmist lace... Ye have the most interesting style."

Amabalis looks at Feizy and squeals loudly!

Harsh smiles at Jaelia.

You smile at Jaelia.

Feizy looks at Amabalis and squeals loudly!

Amabalis enfolds Feizy in a warm embrace.

Feizy enfolds Amabalis in a warm embrace.

Harsh taps Jaelia on the nose and exclaims, "Boop!"

Jaelia says to you, "If you are going to dress in lace and flowers, it is important to honor the shadows and night as well."

Feizy quietly says in an Ilithic accent, "Greets."

Harsh smiles at Jaelia.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Feizy!

You smile at Jaelia.

Harsh wiggles over towards Feizy.

You say in a nautical accent, "Aye."

Harsh holds his hand out towards Feizy for a highfive.

Jaelia smiles at you.

You say to Feizy in a nautical accent, "Welcome, mate. Drinks are on the bar and the cloth."

Feizy and Harsh highfive each other.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "I must go help one of my dates find her way in."

Jaelia gets a dreamer's kiss from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Rekletuzrit says, "Kind of wish Ena could have made it as we just made her a new formal gown, but she is ill at...one of the properties, maybe the bar, probably the treehouse."

Harsh quietly says, "Should go ask Fryda too."

Fire Priestess Aemaranth goes south.

Amabalis asks, "One of?"

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

Jaelia takes a sip of her kiss.

Harsh quietly says, "Shes waitin for someone to ask her."

[General] Your mind hears Ayrell thinking, "You ran off so quickly. I did not even have a chance to offer you tea, Kasizva. If you were ever here."

Amabalis grins, revealing her dimples.

Amabalis giggles.

Dilemma just arrived.

[General] Your mind hears Kasizva thinking, "Or you need your eyes checked."

Ophiliah hugs Dilemma, who wraps her arms around Ophiliah with a warm smile.

Strawberry Nurse Illiya just arrived.

You smile at Dilemma.

Dilemma just hugged Ophiliah.

Amabalis hugs Dilemma, getting a smile in return.

Dilemma beams!

Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne just arrived.

>look dilemma

You see Dilemma Tidefallen, an Elf.

A holy aura of malevolence emanates from Dilemma, the darkness exuding a disturbing black radiance.

Her features are hidden behind an emerald-green half mask with a spray of diamonds arching across the forehead.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a bloodlace-bound gown of shadowy nightweaver silk, a pair of black nightsilk slippers trimmed with peacock feathers and a sinuous wedding ring with a Drogor's Wrath sapphire nestled amongst seaglass waves.

Illiya hugs Shaylynne, who wraps her arms around Illiya with a warm smile.

Ershta Zehira just arrived.

Dilemma hugs Amabalis, who wraps her arms around Dilemma with a warm smile.

Illiya says, "Oh so this is what it's like to be early."

Rasst takes a sip of his brandy.

Harsh snickers.

[General] Your mind hears Sofina thinking, "I can vouche, he was there."

Ophiliah wraps her arms lovingly around Zehira, snuggling close.

Davrion hugs Zehira, who wraps her arms around Davrion with a warm smile.

"Burn her! Burn her!" You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Zehira a wide berth!

[General] Your mind hears Comfrin thinking, "Can I request to have rum at the ball. I know the hosts are listeing."

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

Rekletuzrit laughs!

Ophiliah rubs Zehira gently.

Shaylynne leans on Illiya.

Ophiliah taps Illiya on the nose and exclaims, "Boop!"

You say to Dilemma in a nautical accent, "That is a beautiful mask. The color suits you well."

Strawberry Nurse Illiya goes south, leading her group.

You sweep your hand in front of you in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to Dilemma at the same time.

Dilemma smiles at you.

Feizy wraps his arms lovingly around Amabalis, snuggling close.

Strawberry Nurse Illiya just arrived, leading her group.

Dilemma says to you in an Ilithic accent, "Thank you."

Rekletuzrit says to Zehira, "The crowd already heating up."

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Illiya!

>look zehira

You see Ershta Zehira Al'thor, Breaker of Chains of Haizen Cugis, a Human.

Sculpted from ghastly white ivory, Zehira's angular mask is almost serene in expression. Contrasting the otherwise calm face, rough black thread has been used to brutally sew her mouth closed. Fighting against the coarse cross-stitching, a dozen worm-like protrusions seem to squirm through in an attempt to escape.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a pair of elbow-length gloves composed of snowflake tulle, an everdusk damite wedding ring shot through with a lucent streak of truegold, a silver-white misiumosette ballgown with a snug drop-waist bodice and some misiumosette dancing slippers traced with fragile silver spirals.

Zehira looks at Rekletuzrit and shrugs.

Valynn smiles at Harsh.

Davrion hugs Illiya, getting a smile in return.

Harsh smiles at Valynn.

Valynn just hugged Harsh.

Shaylynne ponders.

Harsh hugs Valynn, getting a smile in return.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Valynn!

Davrion bows to Valynn.

Ophiliah beams at Dilemma!

Illiya lays her hand on Amabalis's arm.

Ophiliah says, "Lovely outfit."

Davrion just hugged Dilemma.

Amabalis beams at Illiya!

You smile at Zehira.

Amabalis hugs Illiya, getting a smile in return.

Dilemma hugs Davrion, who wraps his arms around Dilemma with a warm smile.

Valynn raises a hand to her chest and bows her head to Davrion.

Ophiliah rubs a pair of black heels with spike heels.

Ershta Zehira traipses south.

Shaylynne grins at Illiya.

>look Valynn

You see Valynn Aerhe, Night Owl of Therengia, an Elf.

Her features are hidden behind an ebony lace eye mask. Fine gold wires add a hint of sparkle to the otherwise matte fabric.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a refined circlet of elegantly filigreed silversteel, a charcoal wool cloak trimmed with white fur, a softly draped long-sleeved charcoal silk shirt, a pair of snug black leather leggings and some soft black leather thigh-boots.

You say in a nautical accent, "Welcome to those who have just arrived! Drinks are on the bar and on the cloth."

[General] Your mind hears Rekletuzrit thinking, "am not a host, but why rum, its a ball. Rum is for relaxing and feeling good."

Ophiliah kicks the ground with the toe of one of her black heels.

You say in a nautical accent, "If ye wish for something to... broaden your preceptions, Ophiliah has what you need."

Davrion points at Majelaket, ruining his hiding place.

Shadow's Touch Moza just arrived.

Davrion quietly says, "No hiding please."

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "champain"

Valynn grins at Moza.

Davrion bows to Moza.

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Majelaket yawns expansively.

Feizy pats Illiya on the shoulder appreciatively and offers her a tip.

>look moza

You see Shadow's Touch Moza Mohandar, Alchemy Practicioner of Ain Ghazal, a Human.

Moza has a square-jawed face with a deep scar down the length of the bridge of the nose and gold-flecked stormy grey eyes. His void black hair is short and thick, and is worn untamed. He has fair skin and an athletic build.

He is of commanding height for a Human.

He appears to be in his prime.

He has some light stubble on his face.

He has faint scuffing to the right arm, faint scuffing to the left leg, faint scuffing to the left hand.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a faded uniform jacket from the Royal Fleet, a striking shadesatin satchel with a trio of riftstone nightingales, an ivory linen swordsman's shirt with blackworked cuffs, an embossed sword belt with a silversteel assassin's blade and a scarlet glaes pasabas hanging from it, a brown leather naphtha holder with bottle slots stitched to the sides, a night-black oilcloth alchemy sack with an onyx knotwork clasp, a portable liquor locker flawlessly crafted from stormtouched goldwood, some handsomely tailored dueling breeches and some polished sunken leather boots with onyx-hide laces.

[General] Your mind hears Comfrin thinking, "rum is for having a good time even when the time is not good."

Illiya ponders.

Ophiliah waves a glass of green absinthe around.

Illiya accepts Feizy's tip and slips it away.

Letiena nods politely to Moza.

Illiya bobs a quick curtsy to Feizy.

Rekletuzrit takes off a tursa brooch featuring an apple roasting over an emberlight obsidian campfire.

Feizy tips his helm to Illiya with a courteous nod.

Rekletuzrit twirls the tursa brooch through a complicated series of gestures. Some finely chopped lamb drizzled with a fratvarit and Trothfang fire pepper sauce appears in his left hand!

Moza nods to Letiena.

Moza puts his brandy in his encompassing shadows.

Moza moves a snifter of Rissan brandy to his right hand.

You say to Moza in a nautical accent, "Welcome, mate. Get a drink if ye have a thirst."

Harsh tips his blob to Illiya with a courteous nod.

Ophiliah asks, "Who would like a delicious Absinthe drink?"

Rekletuzrit twirls the tursa brooch through a complicated series of gestures. Some finely chopped lamb drizzled with a fratvarit and Trothfang fire pepper sauce appears in his left hand!

Ophiliah waves a glass of green absinthe around.

Moza says to you in a Ghazalian accent, "Appreciated."

You grin at Ophiliah.

Feizy beams in loving admiration at Amabalis!

Rekletuzrit quietly says, "There we go."

Pilgrim Nawain just arrived.

Rasst takes a sip of his brandy.

Ophiliah offers Davrion a glass of green absinthe.

>look nawain

You see Pilgrim Nawain Augtaire, Pack Protector of Siksraja, a Rakash Cleric.

A bright aura of holy energy emanates from Nawain, standing tall and shining with a powerful inner fortitude.

Nawain's features are concealed behind a truegold-laced tursa warrior's mask resembling a Rakash in moonskin. Her eyes are lost within the eerily matched pattern formed by the opaque whorls within the dark metal and the piercing blue-green inclusions of Enlene's eyes.

She has faint scuffing to the head.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a thornweave witch's hat ensnared by bits of hemlock and demonbone shards, a howlite pilgrim's badge chased with symbols of the Rakash gods, a high-collared bitterweave longcoat lined with Katamba-black nightsilk, a polished asini oath ring graced with a large glittering avene and some low-heeled boots made of shadowed Katamba-black witchweft.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Moza says to you in a Ghazalian accent, "Apologies for the lack of finery. Business and all..."

Moza smiles at you.

Philosopher Vilhja just arrived.

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "we are at merchantile street how we get there"

Moza takes a sip of his brandy.

You laugh!

Heretic Ellywen just arrived, leading her group.

Davrion accepts Ophiliah's green absinthe.

You say to Moza in a nautical accent, "You are welcome as you are."

Ellywen smiles.

Feizy gets a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Ellywen hugs you, and you give her a smile in return.

Feizy offers Amabalis a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne.

You smile at Ellywen.

Amabalis accepts Feizy's Ain Ghazal champagne.

Ellywen says to you in a lilting accent, "Dioe."

Valynn holds her hand up before her mouth and begins to cough, her shoulders shaking. Hope it's not contagious!

Ophiliah snuggles up to Ellywen.

Rekletuzrit says to Moza, "Not the only one who came in business attire."

>look ellyw

You see Heretic Ellywen Al'thor of Ilithi, a Human.

Ellywen's visage is hidden behind an intricate split mask, one half of her face an eerily carved expanse of hemlock, graven tears appearing to drip into a vial of bubbling potion at her cheekbone. The other side glimmers with a black, chitinous sheen, its hollowed eye trailing an etched strand of silk that suspends the image of a lurking, spindly spider. A veil of heavy enaada haloes her features in a ghostly pallor.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a sleek metallic black widow spider earring with sharp ivory fangs, a daring gown of nightsilk laced down the back with braided leather and a pair of black heels with spike heels.

Feizy gets a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Rekletuzrit laughs!

Moza asks you in a Ghazalian accent, "I meant to ask, what ship did you sail with?"

Ellywen gives Ophiliah a smooch.

Raising his Ain Ghazal champagne to Amabalis, Feizy gives her a toast.

Valynn glances at Sheearyn.

Ellywen hugs Ophiliah, who wraps her arms around Ellywen with a warm smile.

Sofina just arrived, leading her group.

Sofina gives Aemaranth a good pinch!

Sofina sniffs at a dreamer's kiss.

Ophiliah asks, "Would anyone care for a drink?"

Sofina tries to eat a dreamer's kiss.

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts north.

Zfora just arrived.

Moza takes a sip of his brandy.

You say to Ellywen in a nautical accent, "There is one woman who wears that mask, and dares to hug me that way."

Davrion quietly says, "The Gnautical Fortress."

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Jaelia takes a sip of her kiss.

Aemaranth chews on Sofina's shoulder. Weirdo.

Davrion smiles at Moza.

Majelaket gets a snifter of Rissan brandy from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Ellywen chortles softly at some secret joke.

Rasst takes a sip of his brandy.

Letiena takes a sip of her brandy.

Moza raises an eyebrow in Davrion's direction.

Aemaranth nods politely to Zfora.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Philosopher Vilhja just arrived.

Amabalis smiles at Feizy, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.

Zfora smiles at Aemaranth.

Davrion hugs Vilhja, getting a smile in return.

Nawain takes a sip of her applejack.

Valynn gets a snifter of Rissan brandy from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Jaelia smiles at Feizy.

Jaelia smiles at Amabalis.

Feizy grins at Amabalis.

Vilhja waves to Davrion.

Feizy hugs Jaelia, who wraps her arms around Feizy with a warm smile.

Amabalis grins at Feizy, her dimples flashing into view.

Amabalis hugs Jaelia, who wraps her arms around Amabalis with a warm smile.

Rasst takes a sip of his brandy.

Ophiliah offers Harsh a glass of green absinthe.

Davrion hugs Ellywen, who wraps her arms around Davrion with a warm smile.

Harsh accepts Ophiliah's green absinthe.

Harsh smiles.

Ellywen hugs Davrion, who wraps his arms around Ellywen with a warm smile.

You say to Ellywen in a nautical accent, "Evening. Your gown is breathtaking."

Harsh quietly says, "Thank you so much."

Valynn sniffs at a snifter of Rissan brandy.

You smile.

Ellywen rubs Davrion gently, massaging his muscles.

Moza raises an eyebrow in your direction.

Rekletuzrit dusts himself off.

Ellywen shows you a daring gown of nightsilk laced down the back with braided leather. Scintillating nightsilk molds itself tightly against the wearer. Each curve is accented with this shimmering fabric. Low cut and slit up to the thighs this gown leaves nothing to the imagination.

You gaze at Nawain.

Sheearyn smiles at you.

Harsh quietly says, "People are lost on mercantile street."

Aemaranth takes a sip of her kiss.

Sofina examines a dreamer's kiss.

Sheearyn asks you, "Isn't she stunning tonight?"

Valynn turns a snifter of Rissan brandy in the light, looking at it admiringly.

Sofina smirks.

Sofina takes a sip of her kiss.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Moza takes a sip of his brandy.

You say to Nawain in a nautical accent, "I've not seen a mask like that in all my travels. Welcome."

Ophiliah smiles sheer

Rekletuzrit taps Nawain on the nose and exclaims, "Boop!"

>look nawain

You see Pilgrim Nawain Augtaire, Pack Protector of Siksraja, a Rakash Cleric.

A bright aura of holy energy emanates from Nawain, standing tall and shining with a powerful inner fortitude.

Nawain's features are concealed behind a truegold-laced tursa warrior's mask resembling a Rakash in moonskin. Her eyes are lost within the eerily matched pattern formed by the opaque whorls within the dark metal and the piercing blue-green inclusions of Enlene's eyes.

She has faint scuffing to the head.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Arthe Dale applejack in her right hand.

She is wearing a thornweave witch's hat ensnared by bits of hemlock and demonbone shards, a howlite pilgrim's badge chased with symbols of the Rakash gods, a high-collared bitterweave longcoat lined with Katamba-black nightsilk, a polished asini oath ring graced with a large glittering avene and some low-heeled boots made of shadowed Katamba-black witchweft.

Ophiliah babbles incoherently.

Feizy rubs Amabalis gently, massaging her muscles.

Nawain sticks out her tongue at Rekletuzrit and lets loose with a loud, "Thbtbtbt" from her lips!

Ophiliah smiles at Sheearyn.

Nawain nods to you.

>nod Sheearyn agree

You nod at Sheearyn, in complete agreement with her views.

Sheearyn smiles at Ophiliah.

Outrider Chrysagon just arrived.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

You say to Sheearyn in a nautical accent, "Aye, she is."

Ophiliah says, "Looking lovely."

Feizy shakes Chrysagon's hand.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Chrysagon!

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "im here"

Aemaranth says to Nawain in a melodic accent, "A very wonderful mask."

Ershta Zehira just arrived.

Chrysagon shakes Feizy's hand.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Amabalis rolls her eyes.

Ophiliah straightens the fabric of her gown and lets it fall into place, wiggling a little as she does so.

Valynn gazes at a snifter of Milene's brandy.

Aemaranth leans on Sofina.

Chrysagon bows to Zehira.

Sofina leans on Aemaranth.

Ophiliah lifts the hem of her gown slightly. Oh, what beautiful ankles!

Harsh quietly asks Chrysagon, "You left your date somewhere?"

Harsh quietly says, "Oh."

Sas Banyakea'a Aelvar just arrived.

You chuckle.

Chrysagon asks, "Did I lose my date?"

Sofina chortles softly at some secret joke.

Rekletuzrit asks, "We were supposed to bring a date?"

Ophiliah smiles at Zehira.

Zehira nods to Ophiliah.

Ophiliah says, "Lovely as always."

Zfora nods to Majelaket.

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Harsh quietly says, "I just joined a couple, sorta just squeezed right between em."

Harsh shrugs.

Ophiliah nods to Harsh.

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "I think your mask is wonderful."

Chrysagon smiles at Zfora.

Feizy chuckles.

Nawain grins at Rekletuzrit.

Sofina gives Aemaranth a gentle poke in the ribs.

You say to Rekletuzrit in a nautical accent, "No, mate. Ye are welcome as you are, or with company."

Feizy chews on Amabalis's shoulder and follows it up with a kiss on her cheek.

Zfora fixes Chrysagon with a serene, lofty stare.

>look sofina

You see Sofina Moreed, an Elf.

Sofina's features are hidden behind a grotesque mask of snakeskin lashed over rawhide to create the illusion of a fearsome beast clawing its way forth from the head of a forest creature. A pair of onyx horns arch upward from the temples and her gaping maw is twisted as though she were screaming in agony.

Her body is covered in a web of reddish-black lines in the shape of an advanced nervous system. The lines pulse with an enthralling glow from beneath her skin.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a dreamer's kiss in her right hand.

She is wearing a pair of smokewood gauges inlaid with ruby powder, a lavish choker of stunning ocean's heart diamonds limned in deep green dwalgims, a sultry floor-length evening gown dusted with black diamond chips, a heavy iron ring set with a pentagonal garnet and some lavish midnight black marquisette slippers tipped with night diamonds.

Amabalis grins at Rekletuzrit, her dimples flashing into view.

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha just arrived.

You laugh!

Melindrha smiles.

Jaelia smiles at Melindrha.

Chrysagon says, "We got wandering around but."

Davrion quietly says, "Tonight all personal problems and grudges anyone has please leave at the door. tonight is about fun and mingling."

Melindrha exclaims, "Interesting people!"

Harsh smiles at Melindrha.

Melindrha grins.

You say to Sofina in a nautical accent, "That is quite a mask."

Chrysagon says, "Its been awhile."

Ophiliah nods to Davrion.

You take a sip of the brandy.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Harsh quietly says, "Hullo Meli been a rois."

Sheearyn smiles at Davrion.

Davrion sweeps a glimmering helm surmounted by a radiant crown of icesteel off his head and in front of him in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to Melindrha at the same time.

Shaylynne winks at Illiya.

Shaylynne widens her eyes like a lunatic.

Melindrha snuggles up to Harsh.

Melindrha says, "Has."

Moza says in a Ghazalian accent, "Davrion If time permits this evening, I'd love a quick chat."

Dilemma gets a glass of Ain Ghazal red wine from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Harsh hugs Melindrha, who wraps her arms around Harsh with a warm smile.

>look Shaylynne

You see Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne Kendialahle, Phofe Lorma of Shadow's Reach, a Human Ranger.

She is wearing a wood sprite mask embellished with preserved leaves and berries. The leaves curl inwards, tinged lightly with golds and browns as if captured in mid-season turning. Clusters of dried berries frame the eye slits, making the gold-limned hyacinthine eyes that peer through appear more vibrant.

She appears to be an adult.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a dark green choker of muracite leaves dotted with passionfruit beryls, a bountiful berry bush costume glimmering with taffelberry sapphires and a pair of weathered barkcloth boots lined in flannel.

Rekletuzrit says to you, "Good, because I didnt bring one, have a masked monkey though if i need a dancing partner, but I figured the masquerade was a little...high class for that."

Harsh smiles.

Melindrha winks.

You laugh!

Sofina nods to Zfora.

Davrion quietly says to Moza, "Of course, always happy to chat."

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "It is a mask that shows the importance of chance."

Ophiliah says, "Sofina.. we have great taste."

Moza says to Davrion in a Ghazalian accent, "Business and what have you."

Ershta Zehira traipses west.

Moza smiles at Davrion.

Valynn pushes a finger against the nose of her eye mask, settling it more comfortably.

Sofina raises an eyebrow.

Ershta Zehira just arrived.

Chrysagon smirks.

Sofina says, "I know I do."

Ophiliah taps a sultry floor-length evening gown dusted with black diamond chips that she is wearing.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Craftswoman Lilustra just arrived.

You say to Rekletuzrit in a nautical accent, "I should think ye will find a dancing partner if you seek one."

Sofina grins at Ophiliah.

>look lilu

You see Craftswoman Lilustra Dementar of Elanthia, a Human.

Her features are hidden behind a checkered eye mask painted in a black and white diamond pattern.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a full gown of forest green silks wound with resplendent flora, some soft black lace stockings, some black slippers and a checkered eye mask painted in a black and white diamond pattern.

Rasst gets a pint of Amechra's Own Ale from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

[General] Your mind hears Harsh thinking, "have you found your way in Lysherra?"

Zfora grins.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Sofina grins at Zfora.

You gaze fondly at Lilustra.

Shaylynne gets an applewood wand topped with an autumn jasper pumpkin from inside her beverage holster.

Shaylynne dances the applewood wand through an elaborate series of gestures. A skull-shaped snifter of Black Stiletto bourbon appears in her left hand!

You warmly say to Lilustra in a nautical accent, "Welcome."

Davrion quietly says to Moza, "I am at your disposal at your leisure my friend."

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "im in court vip"

Moza takes a sip of his brandy.

Harsh quietly says, "I think your date is stuck outside the door."

Lilustra curtsies.

Harsh nods to Chrysagon.

Shaylynne puts her wand in her beverage holster.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts south.

Shaylynne moves a skull-shaped snifter of Black Stiletto bourbon to her right hand.

You sweep your hand in front of you in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to Lilustra at the same time.

Sofina takes a sip of her kiss.

Lysherra just arrived.

Philosopher Vilhja just arrived.

Jaelia takes a sip of her kiss.

Harsh points at Lysherra.

Chrysagon says, "Ah."

[General] Your mind hears Cambin thinking, "How many people are there? I'm trying to be fashionably late."

Feizy pulls Amabalis towards him!

Lysherra says, "Hello everyone."

Feizy brushes his lips against Amabalis's in a loving kiss.

Chrysagon pats Lysherra on the back.

Vilhja says to Lysherra, "Glad you could make it."

Ophiliah asks, "Would anyone like some absinthe ?"

Feizy waves to Lysherra.

Davrion bows to Lysherra.

Ellywen waves to Lysherra.

Harsh just hugged Lysherra.

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Ellywen nods to Ophiliah.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Lysherra!

Jaelia smiles at Lysherra.

Shaylynne casually observes the area.

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Vilhja says to Ophiliah, "Ooooh, please."

Aemaranth nibbles on Sofina's ear playfully.

Sofina pulls Aemaranth close in a slow, lingering kiss.

You say to Lysherra in a nautical accent, "Good evening, and welcome."

Ophiliah offers Ellywen a glass of green absinthe.

Sofina winks at Aemaranth.

Melindrha gets a copper flagon of mead etched with scenes of glorious arena combat from inside her twilight shadows.

Ellywen says to Ophiliah in a lilting accent, "Absolutely."

Ellywen accepts Ophiliah's green absinthe.

Grinning, Melindrha pulls a swig from a copper flagon of mead etched with scenes of glorious arena combat.

Amabalis just hugged Lysherra.

Ellywen suddenly blinks and then bursts into laughter!

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Ellywen giggles.

Ellywen offers Sheearyn a glass of green absinthe.

Zehira makes a grunting noise.

>look Melindrha

You see Shopping Chronicler Melindrha Quinnell, Consort of Saemaus, a Halfling Empath.

Melindrha's features are hidden behind a mask of a young girl with bewitching good looks, bold red lips and cascading blond hair.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a copper flagon of mead etched with scenes of glorious arena combat in her right hand.

She is wearing a pair of scoundrel's diamond earrings swaying from moonsilver hooks, a radiant silversteel collar supporting a mistwood gargoyle, some spiraling diamondwood horns tipped in blued moonsilver, a tight silver-colored wyvern-scale gown with an asymmetric neckline, a floral bracelet sculpted from silver xibarite set on a verdanite ivy vine, a pale mistglass engagement ring flaunting a scoundrel's diamond moon and a pair of silver-colored silverweave thigh boots with heartstring lace ties.

Sofina takes a sip of her kiss.

Ophiliah grins at Ellywen.

Amabalis hugs Chrysagon, who wraps his arms around Amabalis with a warm smile.

Sheearyn accepts Ellywen's green absinthe.

Zehira opens her tea hamper.

Rekletuzrit says, "No thanks for me please, I bring my own drink."

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "Excuse me for a moment."

Mother Jaelia goes north.

Sheearyn takes a sip of her absinthe.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Zehira gets an abyssal black demonbone teapot with a bone handle from inside her tea hamper.

Sheearyn offers Ellywen a glass of green absinthe.

Mother Jaelia just arrived.

Ellywen grins at Sheearyn.

Zehira pours herself a glass of lemon tea from her teapot.

Ellywen accepts Sheearyn's green absinthe.

Ophiliah says, "Love your gown."

Zfora gets a velvet caress from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Ophiliah smiles at Melindrha.

Nawain takes a sip of her applejack.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Amabalis asks, "]op whos?"

Mevera just arrived.

Dilemma takes a sip of her wine.

Amabalis babbles incoherently.

Zehira puts her teapot in her tea hamper.

Feizy grins.

Jaelia smiles at Mevera.

Zehira closes her tea hamper.

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "We should go play darts."

Zehira takes a sip of her tea.

Amabalis bats her eyes at Feizy.

Harsh quietly says, "Who else thinks Lysherra will go necromancer when she takes the plunge? I know i do."

Mevera asks Harsh, "Oh, my. Are you on fire?"

Harsh points at Lysherra.

Sofina nods to Zfora.

Mevera observes Harsh with fascination.

Ophiliah says, "All of yours."

Feizy flirts with Amabalis. Amabalis smiles demurely, giving Feizy her full attention.

You say to Melindrha in a nautical accent, "A warm welcome to you too, love. You have the most charming, youthful appearance, and yet those horns..."

Ellywen says to Lilustra in a lilting accent, "What a lovely gown..."

Amabalis raises her hand.

Amabalis grins at Harsh, her dimples flashing into view.

Harsh smiles at Mevera.

You nod at Ellywen, in complete agreement with her views.

Harsh nods to Mevera.

Harsh quietly says, "Always on fire."

Zehira takes a sip of her tea.

Ophiliah hugs Lilustra, who wraps her arms around Ophiliah with a warm smile.

Mevera says to Harsh, "Please don't be. That would be inconvenient."

Shadow's Touch Moza goes north.

Lilustra says, "Thank you."

Butcher Tweedee just arrived.

Nvalia just arrived.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

You smile at Nvalia.

Shadow's Touch Moza just arrived.

Sofina grins at Zfora.

>look nvalia

You see Nvalia, Tsunami of Elanthia, an Elf.

Her features are hidden behind an abyssal black siren's mask devoid of any features but a striking pair of crimson lips. The rest is matte darkness that absorbs any sign of eyes or expression. Scattered pitch pearls interrupt the smooth black, creating the impression of scaled skin.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing an abyssal madun gown entwined with dark tendrils, a leather thigh sheath embossed with constellations and some elegant high-heeled shoes.

Jaelia smiles at Tweedee.

Mevera stands near Illiya.

Ophiliah says, "I love the green."

Tweedee waves to Jaelia.

Ophiliah nods to Lilustra.

Illiya beams at Mevera!

Zehira shifts her weight.

Nvalia smiles.

Jaelia grins at Tweedee.

Sofina shakes her head at Aemaranth.

Sheearyn begins to listen to Davrion teach the Brawling skill.

Illiya says to Mevera, "An honor to see you again milady."

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Moza takes a sip of his brandy.

Lilustra smiles at Ophiliah.

You quietly say to Nvalia in a nautical accent, "Your walk gave you away."

You wink at Nvalia.

[General] Your mind hears Vilhja thinking, "There are at least three"

Melindrha begins to listen to Davrion teach the Brawling skill.

Nvalia laughs with delight, her eyes full of merriment.

Rekletuzrit exclaims to Tweedee, "Team business attire!"

Dilemma moves a glass of Ain Ghazal red wine to her left hand.

Butcher Tweedee stomps south.

Mevera says to Illiya, "The honor is mine. Thank you for doing everything you're doing."

Ophiliah exclaims, "Oh lovely gown!"

Ellywen grins.

Ophiliah smiles at Nvalia.

Harsh smiles.

[General] Your mind hears Rabenna thinking, "There's a party?"

(Shaylynne shuffles over to stand near a wall and becomes still, appearing much like an ornamental plant.)

Nvalia shows Ophiliah her madun gown.

Cambin just arrived.

Ellywen gawks at Nvalia.

Rasst grins at Shaylynne.

Ophiliah rubs a crescent-shaped onyx-black half mask dusted with glistening miniature crystals.

Lilustra gets a dreamer's kiss from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Beginning

You recite:

   "Greetings, everyone!

    And welcome to the Underground Carnival and Masquerade!"

Cambin takes a sip of his frostwynne.

Rasst leans on Shaylynne.

Harsh applauds.

Sofina takes a sip of her kiss.

Sheearyn smiles at you.

Valynn looks at Shaylynne, obviously trying not to grin.

Raising her dreamer's kiss to you, Jaelia gives you a toast. Cheers!

Zehira takes a sip of her tea.

Lysherra applauds.

Jaelia takes a sip of her kiss.

Dilemma smiles at you.

Ellywen says to Nvalia in a lilting accent, "You're joking.. what an outfit.."

You recite:

   "I am your host, Dioe Sancara, and it is my and my associates supreme pleasure to provide you with fine spirits, intoxicants and entertainment!

    We hope you enjoy your evening!"

Lilustra sniffs at a dreamer's kiss.

Nvalia smiles at Zfora.

Sofina laughs at Aemaranth.

You smile.

Melindrha puts her mead in her twilight shadows.

Feizy applauds.

Melindrha rummages about her person, looking for something.

Ellywen looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Nvalia shows Davrion her madun gown.

You take a sip of the brandy. Extraordinarily smooth, this elegant tawny amber-hued brandy's lush aroma is redolent with dried esturi fruit and spice. The sumptuous palate is slightly oily, and the orangy-peach flavor of esturi possesses a sweet toffee undertone acquired during the slow oak aging.

Cambin goes south.

Sofina grins at Zfora.

Shaylynne whispers something to Rasst.

[General] Your mind hears Harsh thinking, "yes in ravencourt, somewhere, I think the vip section. Im not sure i was dragged in"

Moza takes a sip of his brandy.

Sheearyn laughs at Vilhja.

You ask Nvalia in a nautical accent, "Show me as well?"

Ophiliah grabs at her half mask, then reties the ribbons holding it in place.

You recite:

   "For those with a thirst, the bar is open!

    A wider variety of drinks are available on the cloth, and for those daring souls who might like to broaden their perspectives, we invite you to speak with the lovely and dangerous Ophiliah, who can provide you with absinthe or oshu'mary tea."

Aemaranth grins at Zfora, her dimples flashing into view.

Zfora grins at Aemaranth.

Nvalia shows you an abyssal madun gown entwined with dark tendrils. A tight-fitting, structured bodice leads to a dense black mass of folds gathered at the waist. Tarnished threads worked into the weft of the already dark fabric seem to pull pure shadows into the very cloth, revealing only in the light, subtle hints of the woven pattern of splintered ships. Coils of dark, supple silk twist loosely around the gown, attachment points concealed within the layers, writhing with any motion like deep-sea tentacles stirring to life.

Zfora nods to Aemaranth.

Ellywen nods to Nvalia.

Ophiliah waves.

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "im ther harsh"

Ellywen raises her hand.

Ophiliah gets a cup of oshu'mary tea from inside her leather haversack.

Ophiliah offers Zehira a cup of oshu'mary tea.

You gesture at Ophiliah.

Rasst smiles at Shaylynne.

Sofina nods.

Feizy smiles.

Harsh quietly says to Lysherra, "Well i wasnt answering you though."

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "ye go too harsh"

Ophiliah waves.

Harvest Daughter Phile just arrived.

Nawain takes a sip of her applejack.

Well-dressed wait staff stand at the edges of the room, quietly observing the area surrounding the bar.

Harsh taps Lysherra on the nose and exclaims, "Boop!"

Zehira shakes her head at Ophiliah.

Shaylynne winks at Rasst.

Lord of Elamiri Gridaksma just arrived.

Lord of Elamiri Gridaksma runs north.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Harvest Daughter Phile skips south.

Zehira says in a measured accent, "I have some."

Nawain takes a sip of her applejack.

Davrion takes a sip of his absinthe.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her bourbon.

Moza moves a snifter of Rissan brandy to his left hand.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

You say to Nvalia in a nautical accent, "It is exquisite."

You smile.

Jaelia says to Ophiliah in a lilting accent, "May I have some tea? It sounds lovely."

Aemaranth takes a sip of her kiss.

Shaylynne looks at Rasst, obviously trying not to grin.

Nvalia shifts her weight.

Moza takes a sip of his brandy.

Feizy grins at Amabalis.

Ophiliah offers Jaelia a cup of oshu'mary tea.

Jaelia puts her kiss in her dragonar haversack.

Jaelia accepts Ophiliah's oshu'mary tea.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Jaelia smiles at Ophiliah.

Nvalia casually observes the area.

Harsh points at Lysherra.

Zfora nods to Sofina.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Harsh squints.

Jaelia moves a cup of oshu'mary tea to her left hand.

Rekletuzrit ponders the wait staff

Melindrha grins at Jaelia.

Jaelia grins at Melindrha.

Zehira takes a sip of her tea.

Lord of Elamiri Gridaksma just arrived.

Lysherra says, "Is there champain."

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

You nod to Lysherra.

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Amabalis beams in loving admiration at Feizy!

Harsh smiles.

Feizy quietly says in an Ilithic accent, "On the cloth."

Ophiliah says, "It is loud in here.. please feel free to whisper to me if you would like an absinthe or tea."

Sofina squints.

Lysherra gets a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Aemaranth nods politely to Gridaksma.

You say to Lysherra in a nautical accent, "Look on the cloth, and then the second, if you don't see it on the first."

Ophiliah smiles.

Gridaksma bows his head, acknowledging Aemaranth.

Moza puts his brandy in his encompassing shadows.

Sofina grins at Zfora.

You grin at Lysherra.

Lysherra says, "Here we are."

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Moza rubs a portable liquor locker flawlessly crafted from stormtouched goldwood.

Harsh waves.

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

>look Dilemma

You see Dilemma Tidefallen, an Elf.

A holy aura of malevolence emanates from Dilemma, the darkness exuding a disturbing black radiance.

Her features are hidden behind an emerald-green half mask with a spray of diamonds arching across the forehead.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a glass of Ain Ghazal red wine in her left hand.

She is wearing a bloodlace-bound gown of shadowy nightweaver silk, a pair of black nightsilk slippers trimmed with peacock feathers and a sinuous wedding ring with a Drogor's Wrath sapphire nestled amongst seaglass waves.

Feizy grins at Amabalis.

>look ama

You see Gypsy Amabalis d'Isiljen, Unbroken, an Elf.

A half mask of black Elven gold obscures her features and curves across her nose to encircle her eyes. Different notes sit at angles around the edges, save for a single quarter note rest that slants along the edge of the left eyehole.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne in her right hand.

She is wearing an Elven gold half mask edged with musical notes, a glittery rose gold jaalmin ballgown featuring a dramatically plunging neckline, a narrow smokewood wedding ring inlaid with a bumblebee jasper in Elven silver and some pale satin dancing slippers with long winding ribbons.

Moza closes his liquor locker.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Moza gently rubs the surface of his liquor locker, a slight smile crossing his face.

Illiya quietly says to Mevera, "Hopefully we catch a sighting of Srinoja tonight, where I can avenge her theft."

Lysherra just hugged Harsh.

Vilhja gets a snifter of Milene's brandy from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Amabalis takes a sip of her champagne.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Amabalis beams in loving admiration at Feizy!

Harsh just hugged Lysherra.

Lysherra says, "Ye here."

Melindrha grins at Illiya.

Vilhja inhales deeply of the drink.

Cambin just arrived.

Chrysagon says, "Was about."

Harsh quietly says, "Rabenna was askin though."

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Feizy runs his fingers through Amabalis's hair.

Melindrha says to Illiya, "Which one? Cause girl's got sticky fingers."

Harsh nods to Lysherra.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "Or just drink and be merry."

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Aemaranth says to Gridaksma in a melodic accent, "You have a very handsome mask."

Ellywen grins.

Party Animal Allye just arrived, leading her group.

Lysherra joins Chrysagon's group.

Harsh quietly says, "I just dont exactly know where i am."

Harkour just arrived.

Moza gets a bottle of Raging Mammoth golden malt liquor capped by a creamy foam from inside his liquor locker.

Moza nods.

Vixonia says, "It's a surprise..."

Davrion quietly says to Illiya, "Tonight all grudges are left at the door please. all are welcome here."

Vixonia flashes a quick grin.

Davrion smiles at Illiya.

Lysherra says, "In the wildfs."

Illiya says to Melindrha, "She stole a galleon of the Redthorne family which contained a donation of gold."

Vixonia hugs Illiya, getting a smile in return.

Ophiliah exclaims, "A toast to Dioe! for hosting!"

Chrysagon says, "We just wandered into the right bar."

You smile.

Harsh looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!

Mevera nods at Illiya, obviously agreeing with her views.

Gridaksma says to Aemaranth, "Thank you. It almost feels like a second skin these days. You are looking quite lovely yourself."

Vixonia grins at Chrysagon.

Jaelia moves a cup of oshu'mary tea to her right hand.

Raising his Amechra's Own Ale to you, Rasst gives you a toast. Cheers!

Raising her oshu'mary tea to you, Jaelia gives you a toast. Cheers!

Ophiliah gets a snifter of Milene's brandy from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Rekletuzrit says, "In her defense, they really didnt need it."

Nawain whispers something to Rekletuzrit.

Melindrha gets a fluted glass of sparkling white wine from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Vixonia hugs Aemaranth, who wraps her arms around Vixonia with a warm smile.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Raising her Milene's brandy to you, Ophiliah gives you a toast. Cheers!

Sofina says, "Pirates are going to pirate."

Sofina shrugs.

Lilustra holds a dreamer's kiss high into the air for all to see.

Nvalia praises you.

Vilhja takes a sip of his brandy.

Sheearyn looks at you and applauds!

Chrysagon says, "Herro."

Raising her Rissan brandy to you, Valynn gives you a toast. Cheers!

Harkour looks at you and applauds!

Chrysagon grins at Vixonia.

Zehira takes a sip of her tea.

Raising her white wine to you, Melindrha gives you a toast. Cheers!

Nvalia leans on Sofina.

Rekletuzrit takes off a tursa brooch featuring an apple roasting over an emberlight obsidian campfire.

You say to Amabalis in a nautical accent, "Good evening to you again."

Rekletuzrit twirls the tursa brooch through a simple series of gestures. A mug of mulled motherfruit fratvarit garnished with gaisroka leaves appears in his left hand!

Nvalia asks Sofina, "Is that okay with you?"

Vixonia gets a dreamer's kiss from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Harsh quietly says, "That feels like forever ago now."

Moza takes a sip of his liquor.

Illiya looks at you and applauds!

Vixonia takes a sip of her kiss.

Mevera says to Rekletuzrit, "The gold was a donation to the arts -- specifically, to Berries and Ink."

Moza moves a bottle of Raging Mammoth golden malt liquor capped by a creamy foam to his left hand.

You stand near Amabalis.

Rekletuzrit puts on a tursa brooch featuring an apple roasting over an emberlight obsidian campfire.

Sofina says to Nvalia, "Wasnt my gold."

Harsh quietly says, "That theft."

Sofina looks at Nvalia and shrugs.

Rekletuzrit moves a mug of mulled motherfruit fratvarit garnished with gaisroka leaves to his right hand.

Davrion looks at you and applauds!

Harvest Daughter Phile just arrived, leading his group.

Rekletuzrit offers Nawain a mug of mulled motherfruit fratvarit garnished with gaisroka leaves.

Melindrha says, "Whoever owns that cloth has great taste."

Nawain accepts Rekletuzrit's motherfruit fratvarit.

Ellywen stares up with a look of wonder.

Tyrnen nods politely.

Sofina exclaims to Melindrha, "Thank you!"

Vilhja nods at Melindrha, obviously agreeing with her views.

Ophiliah inhales deeply of the drink.

Nawain praises Rekletuzrit.

Viamir casually observes the area.

Aemaranth says to Gridaksma in a melodic accent, "Thank you. This is a moment where I was able to wear something besides a cassock."

Melindrha grins at Sofina.

Cambin peers quizzically at Ellywen.

Davrion takes a sip of his absinthe.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Ophiliah inhales deeply of the drink.

Aemaranth grins, revealing her dimples.

Dilemma strides south.

Nawain takes a sip of her fratvarit.

Feizy takes a sip of his champagne.

Gridaksma chortles softly at some secret joke.

Melindrha shows Sofina her open-ring brooch.

Moza gasps and chokes as his face takes on a bright reddish hue!

Phile beams!

Zehira shifts her weight.

Rekletuzrit says, "Ohhh, like it was being donated somewhere else."

Amabalis glances thirstily at Feizy.

Chrysagon grins at Nawain.

Nawain takes a sip of her fratvarit.

Ophiliah gently touches her ring, running her fingers along the black sapphire it holds.

Illiya nods to Rekletuzrit.

Vixonia examines a pair of snowy white feather wings adorned with bejeweled charms.

Feizy winks at Amabalis with a playful sparkle in his eyes.

Chrysagon bows to Nawain.

Feizy appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Rekletuzrit says, "I thought you meant someone donated to the Redthornes."

Windcaster Sulai just arrived.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Amabalis peers quizzically at Feizy.

Faceless Echosong just arrived.

You ask Amabalis in a nautical accent, "You honor us with your presence, and I could not help but notice your beautiful gown. Will you SHOW it to me and to any others in our company who wish to admire it?"

Sofina says to Melindrha, "That is really lovely."

Viamir motions to Mevera.

Melindrha beams at Sofina!

Davrion hugs Echosong, who wraps her arms around Davrion with a warm smile.

Nawain waves to Chrysagon.

Echosong smiles.

Illiya says to Rekletuzrit, "Not only did Srinoja take the gold to be donated, but the whole galleon as well."

Melindrha says, "Thank you."

[General] Your mind hears Comfrin thinking, "Well well well. I guess this ball isn't for me then. I keep on knocking but I can't get in"

Echosong hugs Davrion, who wraps his arms around Echosong with a warm smile.

>look echo

You see Faceless Echosong Kantia, an Elf.

Echosong's features are hidden behind a mask of a young girl with bewitching good looks, bold red lips and cascading blond hair.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a floor-length gown of dark violet nightsilk with flowing bell-shaped sleeves, a witch ball, a pair of ivory satin elbow-length gloves, a fashionably knotted ruby icesilk sash worn low on the hips and some elegant high-heeled shoes.

Ophiliah sniffs at Zehira.

Rekletuzrit sighs.

Ophiliah says, "Mmm."

Shaylynne turns the bracelet and you hear a soft click.

Dilemma just arrived, leading her group.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts south.

Shaylynne turns the bracelet and you hear a soft click.

Melindrha removes her Kerenhappuch mask, revealing her face.

Harkour gets a flagon of Elven frostwynne from inside his bone-white workbag.

Zehira smiles at Ophiliah, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.

Melindrha puts her mask in her moonsilk carryall.

Valynn quietly says to Moza, "That stuff you're drinking will kill you."

Melindrha stretches her arms.

Shaylynne gets a sturdy ironwood wand wrapped in braided lengths of sinew from inside a pink and white checkered voodoo case covered in downy feathers.

Phile exclaims, "So many people!"

Shaylynne holds a sturdy ironwood wand wrapped in braided lengths of sinew in her hand and closes her eyes in concentration.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Melindrha says, "Ok, no longer a blonde."

Perilisk smiles at Dilemma.

Harsh quietly asks, "Are we in the VIP?"

Ophiliah hugs Echosong, who wraps her arms around Ophiliah with a warm smile.

Harsh scratches his head.

Jaelia moves a cup of oshu'mary tea to her left hand.

Shaylynne puts her wand in a swirling eddy of rich amber light barely contained inside a cracked honeypot.

Tyrnen says to Mevera, "Ah, Lady Redthorne. A pleasure to see you here."

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

Melindrha nods to Harkour.

Amabalis assesses her combat situation.

Perilisk pulls Dilemma close in a slow, lingering kiss.

Dilemma smiles at Perilisk.

Cambin nods to Harsh.

Viamir says to Illiya in a nautical accent, "Oh, aye, she does good work."

Dilemma brushes her lips against Perilisk's in a loving kiss.

Raising her dreamer's kiss to Allye, Vixonia gives her a toast.

Cambin says, "We are, Harsh."

Vixonia takes a sip of her kiss.

Harkour takes a sip of his frostwynne.

Moza says to Valynn in a Ghazalian accent, "Eventually. Likely long after other business pursuits."

Harsh quietly says, "Comfrin cant get in."

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "Yes, this is the VIP section."

Moza smiles at Valynn.

Ophiliah nods to Harkour.

Harkour smiles at Melindrha.

Rekletuzrit says to Illiya, "As much as the captain and I are usually on pleasant terms, I dont think I can convince her to return it."

Ophiliah babbles incoherently.

Nvalia strides south.

Nawain takes a sip of her fratvarit.

Davrion suddenly blinks and then bursts into laughter!

Harkour bows to Melindrha.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her bourbon.

Vixonia taps something inside her libation caddy.

Majelaket raises an eyebrow.

Valynn looks at Moza, obviously trying not to grin.

Ophiliah guzzles down some of her brandy and then smacks her lips and wipes them with her sleeve.

Ophiliah inhales deeply of the drink.

You grin at Davrion.

Letiena takes a sip of her brandy.

Lysherra says, "See ya made it cambin."

Amabalis shows you a witch ball. The glass witch balls have shiny surfaces that insure good luck by warding off evil spirts, confusing them with their own images seen in the mirror-like glass. You recall the old advice that you can give witch balls away to those you wish good fortune, but you must never sell them, as you will be selling your luck as well.

Letiena tilts her plum brandy side to side, making the light play off it.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin just arrived.

Sofina laughs!

Sofina leans on Aemaranth.

Harkour pats Harsh on the back.

Philosopher Vilhja just arrived.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Comfrin!

Davrion grins at you.

Aemaranth taps Sofina on the nose and exclaims, "Boop!"

Faceless Echosong wanders north.

Comfrin gives Harsh a brotherly hug, ruffling his hair with his knuckles.

Harkour chuckles at Harsh.

A faint black aura appears around Lhhresh, flickers a few times and then fades.

Harsh pats Comfrin on the back.

Vixonia flashes a quick grin.

You chuckle at Amabalis.

Perilisk slings an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather over his shoulder.

Mathematician Avrenka just arrived.

Allye gets a goblet of silvery Dreamer's Kiss shimmering in hues of blueberry and lavender from inside a leather-covered libations trunk secured with polished silver buckles.

Illiya asks Rekletuzrit, "Oh, are you on good terms with the pirate?"

Gridaksma says to Aemaranth, "Pardon me, I didn't realize there was going to be a crowd. I came to do some business with an associate who keeps an office here."

Melindrha snuggles up to Comfrin.

Ophiliah wraps her arms lovingly around Davrion, snuggling close.

Cambin bows to Ellywen.

Perilisk offers Dilemma a snifter of Ulf'hara grappa.

Phile waves to Lysherra.

Comfrin takes a damite brigandine balaclava crafted from tempered bands off his head.

Harsh waves to Harkour.

Allye offers Vixonia a goblet of silvery Dreamer's Kiss shimmering in hues of blueberry and lavender.

Vashner just arrived.

Comfrin puts his balaclava in his traveler's haversack.

Vixonia giggles.

Harsh smiles.

Amabalis shows you a glittery rose gold jaalmin ballgown featuring a dramatically plunging neckline. An ethereal heliotrope songbird clasps the backless gown's halter-neck secure at the nape, allowing the risque bodice to reveal a generous amount of skin when worn. Strands of rose gold are woven throughout the amber-hued linen, giving the gown's full skirt a metallic sheen that ripples like molten waves with the slightest motion.

Dilemma puts her wine in her steelsilk haversack.

Dilemma accepts Perilisk's Ulf'hara grappa.

Allye grins at Vixonia.

Vixonia accepts Allye's Dreamer's Kiss.

Davrion wraps his arms lovingly around Ophiliah, snuggling close.

Zfora nods to Sofina.

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

Vixonia puts her kiss in her leather carryall.

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

Dilemma moves a snifter of Ulf'hara grappa to her left hand.

Lysherra takes a sip of her champagne.

Aemaranth nods to Gridaksma.

Rasst grins at Amabalis.

Amabalis is giggling at you.

Harkour takes a sip of his frostwynne.

Dilemma leans back against Perilisk with a loving smile.

Vixonia takes a lingering sip of her Dreamer's Kiss.

Letiena grins at Moza.

Gridaksma bows his head in acknowledgement.

Zfora sighs.

Zfora rolls her eyes.

Ophiliah says, "You are welcome to stay."

Vixonia emits a rumbling noise of contentment.

Comfrin studies the faces around him.

Sofina laughs at Zfora.

You gaze at Amabalis in admiration.

Perilisk pulls Dilemma to him in a tight hug.

Ophiliah nods to Gridaksma.

Vixonia moves a goblet of silvery Dreamer's Kiss shimmering in hues of blueberry and lavender to her right hand.

Harsh quietly says to Harkour, "Ok so heres the plan, if that pirate shows up to shoot harsh, you spring into action and take the arrow for me."

Perilisk takes a sip of his grappa.

Rekletuzrit says to Illiya, "Not good, pleasant, like she has helped me out before."

You say to Amabalis in a nautical accent, "It is wonderful."

Vashner casually observes the area.

Moza chuckles.

Amabalis just hugged Perilisk.

Perilisk slings an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather off from over his shoulder.

>l

[The Raven's Court, Brandy Bar] (420102)

Also here: Vashner, Mathematician Avrenka, Philosopher Vilhja, Unyielding Valor Comfrin whose form is orbited by an array of unblinking sanguine eyes, Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne who is encircled by ethereal phofe flowers, Occultist Perilisk, Dilemma who is emanating a malevolent holy aura, Windcaster Sulai, Woodland Bandit Lhhresh, Viamir, Captain Tyrnen, Harvest Daughter Phile who is surrounded by a pink cloud of glitter, Harkour, Dancer Vixonia who is trailed by softly glowing silvery-blue musical notes, Party Animal Allye who is haloed by ethereal lotus and gladiolus blooms dancing in a gentle breeze, Cambin, Lord of Elamiri Gridaksma, Shadow's Touch Moza, Mevera, Mother Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Lysherra, Craftswoman Lilustra, Ershta Zehira, Shopping Chronicler Melindrha who is shedding jewel-toned flower petals, Sas Banyakea'a Aelvar, Outrider Chrysagon, Zfora, Fire Priestess Aemaranth who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Sofina, Sheearyn, Heretic Ellywen, Pilgrim Nawain who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Valynn, Botanist Illiya, Soul Snatcher Feizy, Gypsy Amabalis, Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit, Knight of Chaos Davrion, Brother Harsh who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah, Lucky Letiena who is closely shadowed by an illusory gaggle of leaf-winged thornkin whelplings and Rasst.

Obvious exits: north, south, west.

Perilisk leans on his staff.

Moza grins at Letiena.

Davrion hugs Vashner, who wraps his arms around Davrion with a warm smile.

Perilisk hugs Amabalis, who wraps her arms around Perilisk with a warm smile.

Moza shakes his head at Letiena.

Perilisk beams at Amabalis!

Comfrin tips his crown to you with a courteous nod.

Vashner nods to Davrion.

Ophiliah chuckles at Harsh.

Vashner hugs Davrion, who wraps his arms around Vashner with a warm smile.

Rekletuzrit says, "So like, just not bad terms."

Aemaranth says to Gridaksma in a melodic accent, "I wish you safe travels."

Perilisk exclaims to Amabalis in Ilithic, "I didn't see you there!"

Melindrha shakes her head as if clearing it.

Ershta Zehira traipses south.

Feizy gets a bottle of green absinthe from inside his hunting pack.

Rasst asks Amabalis, "Show me as well?"

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

>look vash

You see Vashner Al'thor, Heretic of Ilithi, a Human.

Vashner has a rugged face with an inexorable streak of splaying black veins spreading along the neck and cold pitch-black eyes. His white-streaked black hair is short and thick, and is worn shaved on one side. He has pale skin and an athletic build.

He is one who towers among others for a Human.

He appears to be in his prime.

He has a regally trimmed mustache on his upper lip and an elegantly trimmed full beard.

His left palm has a tattoo of a twisted symbol of transition.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing an iridescent pearlhide fedora with a scoundrel's diamond tucked in its petalette hatband, a dark steel earcuff hung with an arrowhead-shaped scarlet jade, an orichalcum locket with a twisted link chain, an opulent silk brocade opera coat patterned with windflowers, an eldritch sanowret crystal set within a tomiek-iguji broodling, a sheer crimson chiffon cravat with rolled edges displaying a pale chartreuse spiritgem, a fine white linen shirt with a ruffled collar, a somber deathfiber frock coat secured with a row of teardrinker buttons, a sinuous dragonwood wedding armband curled around a silvery Velakan pearl, a rencate bracer graced by interlocking wildling spiders, a black gold signet ring inlaid with shadowy black jet, an elegant wedding band of twined everdusk damite and truegold strands, a striated gloamstone band, a wide blackworked silk belt edged with golden lace, a shadowy black moon coral orlog suspended from a broad loimic chain, a pair of dark farandine breeches with blackened silver buttons and some distressed leather ankle boots wrapped in a multitude of thin straps.

Feizy stares up with a look of wonder.

You smile at Vashner.

Ershta Zehira just arrived.

Ershta Zehira traipses south.

Harkour says to Harsh, "That is always the plan... Its a good plan so absolutely."

Perilisk just hugged Feizy.

Harkour smiles at Harsh.

Harsh applauds.

Zfora blinks.

You recite:

   "Welcome to those who have just joined us!

    Drinks are on the bar and the cloth, and if you have a desire for fine tobacco, speak to me or to Vashner, and we will see you're taken care of."

Feizy just hugged Perilisk.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Harkour!

Perilisk leans on his staff.

Rabenna just arrived.

Rekletuzrit asks Illiya, "If I may ask, how much did she abscond with?"

Ophiliah asks, "Would anyone else like some absinthe?"

Amabalis shows Rasst her jaalmin ballgown.

Rasst smiles at Amabalis.

Jaelia says to Illiya in a lilting accent, "That Pirate is probably already sailed away to snatch rare items from elsewhere. So drinking and dancing until proven otherwise."

Rabenna blinks.

Vashner gets a deep burgundy velvet tobacco pouch trimmed with narrow gold braid from inside his frock coat.

Ershta Zehira just arrived.

Amabalis grins, revealing her dimples.

Ershta Zehira traipses south.

Comfrin tips his crown to Zfora with a courteous nod.

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Rabenna says, "Oh, yes, please."

Illiya says to Rekletuzrit, "Unfortunately I cannot say the same, myself."

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Rabenna!

Harsh applauds.

Vashner opens his velvet pouch.

Raising your Rissan brandy to Vashner, you give him a toast. Cheers!

Moza asks you in a Ghazalian accent, "I heard there might be gambling?"

Vashner gets a sinuous dragonwood pipe with a blackened demonbone bowl from inside his velvet pouch.

Rabenna curtsies to Harsh.

Perilisk takes a sip of his grappa.

Cambin says, "Sometimes I come here just for the absinthe."

Vashner puts his pouch in his frock coat.

You grin at Moza.

Rasst says to Amabalis, "Very pretty."

Gridaksma says to Ophiliah, "Oh I'm well aware I'm welcome to stay. I have been a member of the Raven's Court since it's opening. It seems requirements have become more... attainable recently."

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Moza takes a sip of his liquor.

Faceless Echosong just arrived.

Viamir exclaims in a nautical accent, "Oh, was she around stealing? And I missed it?!"

Amabalis beams at Rasst!

Harsh quietly says to Rabenna, "Oh good you made it."

Amabalis says, "Thank you."

Viamir begins pouting.

Perilisk observes Dilemma with fascination.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Illiya quietly says to Rekletuzrit, "It was an entire galleon's worth of gold."

Rabenna stops teaching.

Ophiliah grins.

Zfora nods to Sofina.

Lord of Elamiri Gridaksma goes north.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

You say to Moza in a nautical accent, "Aye, in just a moment in fact."

Lysherra gets a dreamer's kiss from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Perilisk takes a sip of his grappa.

Sulai casually observes the area.

Ophiliah says, "Thats a lot of gold."

Perilisk winks at Dilemma with a playful sparkle in his eyes.

Moza nods to you.

Sulai takes a sip of her brandy.

Ophiliah nods to Illiya.

Tyrnen asks Illiya, "What? Where?"

>send Nvalia Need you in the bar.

You hear your mental voice echo to Nvalia, "Need you in the bar."

You project your thoughts to Nvalia.

Shadow's Touch Moza goes north.

Vashner gets some King's Throne tobacco from inside a deep burgundy velvet tobacco pouch trimmed with narrow gold braid.

Dilemma looks at Perilisk and blushes.

Inquisitor Drathyk just arrived.

Ophiliah says, "Wouldnt it sink the ship..."

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Nawain takes a sip of her applejack.

Vashner puts his tobacco in his dragonwood pipe.

Comfrin gives Sofina a formal hug, pressing first his right cheek, then his left, against Sofina's.

Letiena puts her brandy in her twilight pack.

Lysherra moves an Imperial dira to her left hand.

Lysherra moves a dreamer's kiss to her right hand.

Shadow's Touch Moza just arrived.

Feizy shakes Drathyk's hand.

Jaelia exclaims in a lilting accent, "Oh, gambling!"

Viamir chuckles at Ophiliah.

Vashner gets a piece of black flint from inside his frock coat.

Melindrha shows Davrion her wyvern-scale gown.

Sofina takes a sip of her kiss.

Drathyk shakes Feizy's hand.

Letiena gets a long dark grey cigarillo printed with black stripes from inside a sophisticated alerce humidor fit with an etched glass lid.

Lysherra offers Chrysagon a dreamer's kiss.

Nvalia just arrived.

Letiena gets an indurium and orichalcum phoenix from inside a sophisticated alerce humidor fit with an etched glass lid.

Comfrin gently kisses Jaelia on the cheek.

Jaelia beams at you! What a warm feeling!

Drathyk shakes Amabalis's hand.

You smile at Nvalia.

Nawain takes a sip of her applejack.

Harsh quietly says, "Was that the donations for berries and ink? or am i thinkin of something else."

Amabalis says, "Father."

Harkour chuckles at Jaelia.

Jaelia exclaims to you in a lilting accent, "I remembered to bring coin this time!"

Aemaranth gets a bright-eyed sea otter with dense sable fur tipped in warm amber hues from inside her otter holt.

Chrysagon accepts Lysherra's dreamer's kiss.

Amabalis hugs Drathyk, who wraps his arms around Amabalis with a warm smile.

Letiena points her orichalcum phoenix at a long dark grey cigarillo and a flame shoots from the creature's mouth, making the cigarillo quickly catch fire.

Dilemma takes a sip of her grappa.

Jaelia grins at Harkour.

Gambling

You recite:

   "If there are any who wish to gamble, we invite you to dance with Fate and Fortune!"

Nawain takes a sip of her fratvarit.

Letiena puts her phoenix in a sleek twilight Elothean silk pack stitched with pale ghostflowers.

Illiya nods emphatically at Harsh.

Amabalis bats her eyes at Feizy.

Aemaranth shows Sofina her sea otter.

Jaelia applauds.

Majelaket asks, "Did someone say Lady Redthorne was here? Would that be little Chelia or someone else?"

Raising his dreamer's kiss to Lysherra, Chrysagon gives her a toast.

Letiena takes a long drag off of a burning dark grey cigarillo.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Harsh nods to Illiya.

Letiena exhales hastily, as if thankful the experience is over. She bites her bottom lip and waves the smoke away as fast as possible. The bitter scent of fresh rue emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with an acrid, vinegary aroma.

A warm golden glow wreaths around Harsh for a moment, trailing off in a cascading shower of shimmering sparks that falls about him.

Faceless Echosong wanders west.

Sofina smiles at Aemaranth.

Perilisk leans on his staff.

Delicate phofe flowers slowly drift and swirl across the ethereal surface of Rabenna's dreamweave kimono.

Aemaranth shows Nawain her sea otter.

Vashner gets a double-bladed ritual knife incised with symbols along the central blood channel from inside his frock coat.

Perilisk takes a sip of his grappa.

Sofina asks Aemaranth, "Did you name the thing?"

Harkour takes a sip of his frostwynne.

Rekletuzrit says, "That would be one heavy ship."

Feizy winks at Amabalis with a playful sparkle in his eyes.

Vashner strikes a piece of black flint against a double-bladed ritual knife incised with symbols along the central blood channel, causing a shower of sparks over the King's Throne tobacco which smolders, then bursts into flames.

Nawain smiles at Aemaranth.

Viamir looks at Majelaket and shrugs.

Vashner puts his knife in his opera coat.

Amabalis leans back against Feizy with a loving smile.

Vashner takes a long drag off of his dragonwood pipe.

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "I am still picking out a name."

You recite:

   "To ensure coin gets to Fortune's favorite, please listen carefully.

    Only two will roll, but any number of side bets on who will win are welcome."

Ellywen sniffs at Vashner.

Letiena coughs.

Lysherra gets a velvet caress from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Zfora nods to Sofina.

Viamir says to Majelaket in a nautical accent, "I don't know how anyone can tell anything with all the masks."

Letiena snuffs out her dark grey cigarillo.

Nvalia gazes at you.

Letiena puts her cigarillo in a sleek twilight Elothean silk pack stitched with pale ghostflowers.

Vashner exhales some tobacco smoke. An aroma fills the air, so rich you can barely afford to smell it.

Ellywen stands near Vashner.

Letiena gets a long golden cigarillo printed with platinum coins from inside a sophisticated alerce humidor fit with an etched glass lid.

Sofina ponders.

Mevera says to Viamir, "It's the eyes, I suppose."

Majelaket nods to Viamir.

Letiena gets an indurium and orichalcum phoenix from inside a sophisticated alerce humidor fit with an etched glass lid.

Vashner observes Ellywen with fascination.

You take a sip of the brandy. Extraordinarily smooth, this elegant tawny amber-hued brandy's lush aroma is redolent with dried esturi fruit and spice. The sumptuous palate is slightly oily, and the orangy-peach flavor of esturi possesses a sweet toffee undertone acquired during the slow oak aging.

Letiena points her orichalcum phoenix at a long golden cigarillo and a flame shoots from the creature's mouth, making the cigarillo quickly catch fire.

Viamir nods to Mevera.

Drathyk looks at Feizy and shrugs.

Letiena puts her phoenix in a sleek twilight Elothean silk pack stitched with pale ghostflowers.

You recite:

   "This is how the game is played:

    First, Nvalia will give you dice.

    Second, you will DROP 10 platinum Kronars, or any other amount you agree upon and wait for your opponent to do the same.

    Third you will wait until Nvalia tells you to roll, while others bet amongst themselves as to who will win.

    Fourth, you will roll, and your opponent will roll until one of you rolls higher than the other.

    Finally, the winner GETs the coins, and private betters GIVE what they promised to the one who won the wager."

Feizy chortles softly at some secret joke.

Letiena takes a long drag off of a burning golden cigarillo.

Lysherra says, "Humm velvet caress."

Perilisk takes a sip of his grappa.

Letiena exhales with a greedy look in her eyes. The exhalation deluges the area with a wealth of scent, and you glimpse Letiena grabbing handfuls of the smoke, only to be disappointed with her lack of success. The sumptuous fragrance of fresh red fox blossom emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a lavish, irresistible aroma.

Ershta Zehira just arrived.

Vashner grins at Ellywen.

Harsh ponders.

Harsh rummages through a swirling eddy of incandescent light bound by a gold-striated coralite frame, pausing once in a while and then quickly resuming the search.

Melindrha ponders.

Harsh gets a wrinkled cotton shirt with "I Lost My Savings on the Theren Star" in large blue letters from inside a swirling eddy of incandescent light bound by a gold-striated coralite frame.

Zehira takes her rightful place beside Vashner.

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha saunters north.

Cambin says, "I recognize voices, but I'm not giving away who anyone is."

Viamir says to Mevera in a nautical accent, "She must have captivating ones, I suppose."

Vixonia takes a lingering sip of her Dreamer's Kiss.

Harsh quietly says, "I would gamble, but."

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Harsh shakes his cotton shirt!

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha just arrived.

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha runs west.

Tyrnen nods at Viamir, obviously agreeing with her views.

Harsh taps a wrinkled cotton shirt with "I Lost My Savings on the Theren Star" in large blue letters that he is holding.

Tyrnen winks at Mevera.

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha just arrived.

Vashner gets some King's Throne tobacco from inside a deep burgundy velvet tobacco pouch trimmed with narrow gold braid.

Vashner moves a sinuous dragonwood pipe with a blackened demonbone bowl to his left hand.

Vashner moves some King's Throne tobacco to his right hand.

Rabenna adjusts her skull mask into place.

You ask Nvalia in a nautical accent, "Let's show them how it's done, Love. 100 platinum Kronars?"

Phile gawks at Lhhresh.

Vashner offers Ellywen some King's Throne tobacco.

Moza nods to you.

Vashner moves some King's Throne tobacco to his left hand.

Vashner moves a sinuous dragonwood pipe with a blackened demonbone bowl to his right hand.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Moza says to you in a Ghazalian accent, "I'm game."

Ellywen declines Vashner's offer.

You grin at Nvalia.

Lysherra drops a velvet caress.

Harsh puts his shirt in a swirling eddy of incandescent light bound by a gold-striated coralite frame.

Allye gets a goblet of wild strawberry wine from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Sofina asks, "Do people take my word for coin when gambling?"

Nvalia laughs!

Melindrha ponders.

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha saunters south.

Comfrin gestures.

You feel somehow more alive and vigorous due to the spell.

You feel a brief tightness in your stomach and, mere moments later, sense the spell come undone.

Zfora gets a velvet caress from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Nvalia nods to you.

Vixonia takes a lingering sip of her Dreamer's Kiss.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Letiena's golden cigarillo.

You move a snifter of Rissan brandy to your left hand.

Harsh gives Sofina some coins.

Feizy nibbles on Amabalis affectionately.

Vashner chortles softly at some secret joke.

Ellywen smiles at Vashner.

Harkour bows his head and chants a psalm.

Perilisk takes a sip of his grappa.

Amabalis beams at Drathyk!

Vashner puts his tobacco in his opera coat.

You say in a nautical accent, "Nvalia will give out dice to those who need them."

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Dilemma's oval shield fades away into nothingness.

The lucent sphere fades from around Dilemma.

The malevolent, dark aura of divinity slowly wanes from about Dilemma.

Amabalis shows Drathyk her jaalmin ballgown.

Vashner takes a long drag off of his dragonwood pipe.

Moza nods to you.

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

Inquisitor Drathyk goes north.

Vashner exhales some tobacco smoke. An aroma fills the air, so rich you can barely afford to smell it.

Harkour gestures.

Phile giggles at Viamir.

Sofina nods to Harsh.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Harsh nods.

Sofina says to Harsh, "Thanks."

Inquisitor Drathyk just arrived.

Harsh smiles.

Inquisitor Drathyk goes west.

Vashner offers Ellywen a sinuous dragonwood pipe with a blackened demonbone bowl.

The faint scent of vanilla surrounds Shaylynne.

Davrion suddenly blinks and then bursts into laughter!

Ellywen accepts Vashner's dragonwood pipe.

Phile nods to Viamir.

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

Moza says to Nvalia in a Ghazalian accent, "I could use a pair."

Perilisk slings an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather over his shoulder.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Ellywen leans on Vashner.

Comfrin gestures.

You feel your courage bolstered by Comfrin's faith and determination.

You smolder with a tinge of annoyance as Comfrin's spell of bombastic determination radiates past you, the feeling of supernatural courage vanishing as quickly as it was kindled.

You notice a soft silver glow fade from a serrated Imperial spear with a diamondwood haft that Davrion is carrying.

Sofina chortles softly at some secret joke.

Nvalia gets a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies from inside a dealer's dice pouch of midnight blue velvet.

Zfora nods to Sofina.

Nvalia gets a pair of steel dice with onyx animal-shaped pips from inside a dealer's dice pouch of midnight blue velvet.

Harsh quietly says to Sofina, "I dont gamble anymore, but i dont mind enabling others."

Vilhja inhales deeply of the drink.

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "I would trust you with coin."

Inquisitor Drathyk just arrived.

Amabalis smiles co,m

Chrysagon waves to Comfrin.

Ophiliah takes a sip of her absinthe.

Ellywen takes a long drag off of her dragonwood pipe.

Letiena takes a long drag off of a burning golden cigarillo.

Nvalia smirks at you.

Harvest Daughter Phile skips south, leading his group.

Nvalia drops some platinum coins.

Ophiliah takes a sip of her absinthe.

Nvalia nods to you.

Amabalis giggles.

Lord Knight Hebion just arrived.

Ellywen allows a line of smoke to rise from her mouth. The scent of Prince's Ransom follows the image.

Nvalia points at some platinum coins on the floor.

>drop 100 plat kro

You drop 100 platinum Kronars.

You add to the pile of platinum coins already here.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Letiena's golden cigarillo as it burns.

Nvalia offers you a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies. Enter ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.

Comfrin gives Chrysagon a brotherly hug, rubbing his scalp with his knuckles.

Ophiliah stares up with a look of wonder.

>accept

You accept Nvalia's offer and are now holding a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies.

Letiena exhales with a greedy look in her eyes. The exhalation deluges the area with a wealth of scent, and you glimpse Letiena grabbing handfuls of the smoke, only to be disappointed with her lack of success. The sumptuous fragrance of fresh red fox blossom emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a lavish, irresistible aroma.

Amabalis leans back against Feizy with a loving smile.

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha just arrived.

Nvalia brushes her lips across her pristine steel dice and whispers to them.

Butcher Tweedee just arrived.

Ellywen takes a long drag off of her dragonwood pipe.

Aemaranth nods politely to Hebion.

Chrysagon waves to Hebion.

You say in a nautical accent, "Our money is on the ground."

Ellywen puffs out a few little balls of smoke. The scent of Prince's Ransom follows the image.

Illiya gets a goblet of wild strawberry wine from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Hebion nods politely to Aemaranth.

Ellywen offers Vashner a sinuous dragonwood pipe with a blackened demonbone bowl.

A crooked line of smoke dissipates into the air.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Vashner accepts Ellywen's dragonwood pipe.

Avrenka moves over to guard some platinum coins.

Sulai glances at some platinum coins.

Nvalia says, "Time to roll."

Vashner puffs away on his dragonwood pipe.

Shaylynne grins at Illiya.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Melindrha says, "Bah, there's no dancing here."

Nvalia tosses her dice with a clatter! They come up showing 1 and 3!

She scoops up her steel dice before anyone else can touch them.

Illiya looks at Shaylynne and shrugs.

Harsh begins to dance, his eyes tightly shut and his head thrown back.

Some little balls of smoke dissipates into the air.

Vashner nods to Ellywen.

You say in a nautical accent, "Anyone wish to bet between themselves whether I or Nvalia will win, can make that bet."

Harsh loudly boos Melindrha.

Shaylynne says to Illiya, "Shocked you picked that one."

You laugh!

Harsh quietly says, "I can dance just fine pal."

Feizy grins at Drathyk.

Avrenka says, "Perhaps guarding the coin would be a wise thing to do after dropping it."

Shaylynne nods to Illiya.

Allye sweeps Melindrha into a dance.

You say in a nautical accent, "Perferably before she throws."

You say to Nvalia in a nautical accent, "I've got you."

Vashner gets some alyssum tea from inside his traveler's backpack.

You wink at Nvalia.

Chrysagon shuffles side to side awkwardly, swaying stiffly with no apparent appreciation for rhythm or coordination, with arms lifeless to each side, rigid.

Vashner puts his tea in his traveler's backpack.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Allye winks and flashes Melindrha a sly grin.

Illiya says to Shaylynne, "It was the superior choice."

Nvalia grumbles.

Moza rummages about his person, looking for something.

You toss your dice with a clatter! They come up showing 1 and 4!

You scoop up your obsidian dice before anyone else can touch them.

Raising his Elven frostwynne to Harsh, Harkour gives him a toast.

You laugh!

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Letiena's golden cigarillo.

You pick up 200 platinum Kronars.

Shaylynne shows Illiya her snifter of bourbon.

Aemaranth says to Hebion in a melodic accent, "Hello Sir. I hope you are well."

Butcher Tweedee went through a curtained archway.

Vashner takes a long drag off of his dragonwood pipe.

Faceless Echosong just arrived.

Feizy brushes his lips against Amabalis's in a loving kiss.

You say in a nautical accent, "The winner collects their coins."

Comfrin ponders.

Zieva just arrived.

Letiena takes a long drag off of a burning golden cigarillo.

Soul Snatcher Feizy moseys south.

>give nvalia

You offer your dice to Nvalia, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer. Type CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.

Nvalia has accepted your offer and is now holding a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies.

Hebion asks Aemaranth, "Quite, and yourself?"

Letiena allows a line of smoke to rise from her mouth. Letiena exhales with a greedy look in her eyes. The exhalation deluges the area with a wealth of scent, and you glimpse Letiena grabbing handfuls of the smoke, only to be disappointed with her lack of success. The sumptuous fragrance of fresh red fox blossom emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a lavish, irresistible aroma.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Echosong gets a snifter of Milene's brandy from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Vashner puffs out a few little balls of smoke. The scent of Prince's Ransom follows the image.

Hebion takes a sip of his water.

Sofina grins at Zfora.

Vixonia takes a lingering sip of her Dreamer's Kiss.

Harvest Daughter Phile just arrived, leading his group.

A crooked line of smoke dissipates into the air.

Sofina takes a sip of her kiss.

Echosong moves a snifter of Milene's brandy to her left hand.

Sofina leans on Aemaranth.

Letiena casually flicks some ashes off the end of her golden cigarillo.

Phile just tried to take Lhhresh's hand, but he politely pulled away.

You exclaim in a nautical accent, "We have one who wishes to dance with Fortune!"

Sofina casually observes the area.

Some little balls of smoke dissipates into the air.

Illiya gestures.

Ophiliah rubs a morgawr leather armband tooled with severed tentacles.

You gesture at Moza.

Lhhresh joins Phile's group.

Moza nods to you.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Davrion speaks a few words of righteousness in Truffenyi's name.

Suddenly, Davrion's voice is amplified tenfold as it echoes off to the distance, punctuated by a loud rallying call!

Rekletuzrit glances at Mevera.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Echosong inhales deeply of the drink.

Nvalia offers Moza a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies.

Zfora smoothly says to Perilisk, "Perilisk, how lovely to see you again."

Soul Snatcher Feizy just arrived.

Soul Snatcher Feizy moseys west.

Moza accepts Nvalia's dice.

You ask in a nautical accent, "Is there anyone who wishes to take him up on a bet?"

Comfrin winks and flashes a sly grin.

Soul Snatcher Feizy just arrived.

Sofina says, "Sure."

Comfrin gestures.

Zieva goes south.

Drathyk chuckles at Amabalis.

Sofina asks, "What am I betting on?"

Feizy winks at Amabalis with a playful sparkle in his eyes.

You smile at Sofina.

Harsh quietly asks, "The got a craps table?"

Zieva just arrived.

Harsh blinks.

Aemaranth says to Hebion in a melodic accent, "I am well. There is only one thing missing to make it perfect."

Rasst grins at Sofina.

Harsh gazes off to the north.

Feizy looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Melindrha says, "Who's gonna roll the hard 8."

You say to Sofina in a nautical accent, "Whether you or he rolls higher. You two can decide the amount."

Cambin rests his hand on Harsh's arm with a soft smile.

Nvalia offers Sofina a pair of steel dice with onyx animal-shaped pips.

Ophiliah gazes at Aemaranth.

Cambin shakes his head.

Hebion asks Aemaranth, "Is that so?"

Sofina accepts Nvalia's steel dice.

Sofina asks, "Who is he?"

Sofina casually observes the area.

Rabenna blinks.

Moza asks Sofina in a Ghazalian accent, "Ten plat? Or do you wish to go higher?"

Harkour goes west.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Nvalia nods to you.

You gesture at Moza.

Sofina says to Moza, "Oh. This one. I'm not poor. Twenty."

You move a snifter of Rissan brandy to your right hand.

The vivid blooms upon Melindrha's woven cloak flutter as the vines probe about aimlessly.

Vashner nods to Ellywen.

Moza nods.

You laugh!

Harsh grins.

Harkour just arrived.

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "I've got coins, I'm in. I may have missed the rules."

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Moza drops some platinum coins.

Rekletuzrit ponders.

Sofina ponders.

Ophiliah spins around on the sole of one of her black heels.

Feizy grins at Drathyk.

Zehira shifts her weight.

Viamir nods to Lhhresh.

Perilisk gets a pair of wooden dice with painted pips from inside his lorat pouch.

Vashner leans back against Zehira with a loving smile.

Rabenna rummages about her person, looking for something.

Moza puts his liquor in his encompassing shadows.

Sofina drops some platinum coins, adding to the ones already here.

You grin.

Perilisk tosses his dice with a clatter! They come up showing 1 and 5!

He scoops up his wood dice before anyone else can touch them.

Ophiliah gently kisses Davrion on the cheek.

Allye takes a sip of her wine.

Sofina nods.

You ask Vashner in a nautical accent, "Side bet on who wins?"

Zehira stands near Vashner.

Perilisk tosses his dice with a clatter! They come up showing 5 and 2!

He scoops up his wood dice before anyone else can touch them.

Vashner whispers something to Zehira.

Moza says to Nvalia in a Ghazalian accent, "Let us know when to roll."

Harsh takes a sip of his absinthe.

Echosong inhales deeply of the drink.

Moza grins at Nvalia.

Davrion looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Davrion takes a sip of his absinthe.

Jaelia smiles at Echosong.

Nvalia smiles at Perilisk.

Feizy nods at Drathyk, obviously agreeing with his views.

Davrion takes a sip of his absinthe.

Perilisk puts his dice in his liquor sack.

Vashner grins at you.

Hebion says, "It seems a shame to have a dedicated space for gambling and entertainment being unused."

Sulai takes a sip of her brandy.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Davrion puts his absinthe in his carryall.

Ophiliah takes a sip of her absinthe.

Harsh lays his open palm over Davrion's head.

A deep indigo halo appears briefly around Davrion's head.

Echosong smiles at Jaelia.

Lysherra says, "I agree."

Ophiliah takes a sip of her absinthe.

Davrion puts his almanac in his carryall.

Harsh takes a sip of his absinthe.

Rabenna gets a long forest-green cigarillo printed with small brown mountains from inside a thin silver cigarillo case.

Aemaranth whispers something to Hebion.

Chrysagon nods to Hebion.

Harsh looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Ophiliah says, "You got a halo."

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Ophiliah grins at Davrion.

Feizy takes a sip of his absinthe.

Harkour begins to listen to Davrion teach the Brawling skill.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Vashner says in a northern accent, "I am afraid I have not been paying attention. Been fielding requests."

Harkour takes a sip of his frostwynne.

Shaylynne prods a velvet caress with the tip of her finger.

Viamir takes a sip of her brandy.

Hebion nods to Aemaranth.

Lhhresh nods to Viamir.

Harsh lays his open palm over Ophiliah's head.

A deep indigo halo appears briefly around Ophiliah's head.

Ophiliah pokes her finger at a silver filigree tiara set with a large faceted volcano's heart citrine.

Davrion grins at Ophiliah.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Ophiliah arranges her hair until it is worn coiled at the nape of the neck and held in place by a silver filigree tiara set with a large faceted volcano's heart citrine.

Cambin says, "More absinthe."

Nvalia says, "You're ready with your bets? If anyone would like to do side bets you can discuss that amongst yourselves."

You smile at Vashner.

Cambin goes south.

Harsh looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Feizy looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Vilhja inhales deeply of the drink.

Aemaranth puts her otter in her otter holt.

Lhhresh asks in a Rathan accent, "Who's dicing?"

Davrion puts his runestone in his brocade cloak.

Moza says to Nvalia in a Ghazalian accent, "Our 20 platinum each are both on the ground."

You say in a nautical accent, "I'd like a side bet, if any wish to take it."

Viamir raises her hand.

Nvalia says, "Sofina and Moza first."

Comfrin squints at Zehira.

Moza smiles at Nvalia.

Harsh takes a sip of his absinthe.

Aemaranth takes a sip of her kiss.

Davrion gets a glass of green absinthe from inside his carryall.

The powerful divine aura slowly wanes from about Drathyk.

Zehira raises an eyebrow in Comfrin's direction.

You say in a nautical accent, "I'll bet 50 plat the woman will win."

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "I'll dice when I can get a turn."

Shaylynne picks up a velvet caress.

Harsh looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Zfora grins.

Viamir says to you in a nautical accent, "Smart bet."

Nvalia grins at Perilisk.

You grin at Viamir.

Illiya takes a sip of her wine.

Perilisk grins at Nvalia.

Harsh takes a sip of his absinthe.

Rabenna says, "Oh, it was bring your own absinthe? Hmm.."

Echosong inhales deeply of the drink.

Rabenna ponders.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Lhhresh says to Viamir in a Rathan accent, "Side bet? I've got a platinum on Sofina."

You say in a nautical accent, "Just really like that mask..."

Melindrha grins at Ophiliah.

Moza nods to Nvalia.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her caress.

Comfrin says to Zehira, "I was trying to give you a hug but I guess i'm not welsomed."

Viamir shakes her head at Lhhresh.

Rabenna moves a long forest-green cigarillo printed with small brown mountains to her left hand.

Valynn begins to listen to Davrion teach the Brawling skill.

Harsh takes a sip of his absinthe.

Viamir exclaims in a nautical accent, "I'm not doing side bets. I'm betting on myself!"

Zehira smiles at Comfrin, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.

Harkour sits down on the leather chair.

Zehira just hugged Comfrin.

Phile giggles.

Zfora says, "Side bet, 5 plat on Sofina."

Raising her snifter of bourbon to Allye, Shaylynne gives her a toast.

Ophiliah says, "If someone needed absinthe please whisper to me.. it awefully noisy in here."

Harsh quietly says, "Someone here was handing out absinth, they said to whisper to them but i forget who it was."

Allye grins at Shaylynne.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Letiena's golden cigarillo as it burns.

The brilliant silver glow dissipates from Drathyk.

Vashner moves a sinuous dragonwood pipe with a blackened demonbone bowl to his left hand.

Harsh quietly says, "Just whisper to everyone, you'll find em."

Sofina says, "Theres a lot of pressure all of a sudden."

Feizy hugs Allye, getting a smile in return.

Comfrin says, "Thats better."

Harsh nods.

Sofina rubs her neck.

Dilemma grins at Perilisk.

Sulai takes a sip of her brandy.

Moza smiles.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Melindrha sniffles.

Echosong inhales deeply of the drink.

Illiya gestures.

Vashner gets a blue gem pouch from inside his duffel bag.

Vilhja takes a sip of his brandy.

Comfrin grins at Zehira.

Allye quirks her ears outward for a moment, blinking in surprise at Feizy.

Ophiliah offers Rabenna a glass of green absinthe.

Aemaranth rubs Sofina's back.

Amabalis takes a sip of her champagne.

Vashner puts his pouch in his duffel bag.

Butcher Tweedee came through a curtained archway.

Sofina gives Echosong a good pinch!

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Allye just hugged Feizy.

Allye grins.

Rabenna accepts Ophiliah's green absinthe.

Vashner gets a small armure ankle pouch with a simple knotted drawstring from inside his duffel bag.

Echosong winces.

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Echosong babbles something incoherent at Sofina.

Rabenna curtsies to Ophiliah.

Melindrha shows Ophiliah her silver halo.

Vashner puts his pouch in his duffel bag.

Feizy smiles.

Ophiliah smiles at Rabenna.

Sofina says to Echosong, "Put a feew plats on me."

Harsh grins at Valynn.

Allye giggles at Feizy.

Rabenna stares up with a look of wonder.

Viamir smiles at Allye.

Feizy laughs!

Ophiliah grins at Melindrha.

Illiya waves to Tweedee.

Harkour chuckles at Sofina.

Viamir says to Allye in a nautical accent, "Hello, fellow bird."

Echosong smiles at Sofina.

Vashner gets a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp from inside his opera coat.

Lord Knight Hebion goes west.

Allye grins at Viamir.

Harsh smirks.

Echosong says to Sofina in a cosmopolitan accent, "I didn't bring any."

Shaylynne nods to Tweedee.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Viamir adjusts her parrot mask into place.

Rekletuzrit takes off a tursa brooch featuring an apple roasting over an emberlight obsidian campfire.

Allye says to Viamir, "Why, hello."

Valynn grins at Harsh.

Lhhresh asks Phile in a Rathan accent, "How about you, side bet?"

You say to Lhhresh in a nautical accent, "I'll take your bet, and chose my fellow sailor then."

Rabenna puts her absinthe in her book bag.

Melindrha shows Ophiliah her diamondwood horns.

Aemaranth hums to herself.

Melindrha winks.

Tweedee smiles at Shaylynne.

Vashner gets a long scarlet cigarillo printed with orange flames from inside his tobacco pouch.

You grin.

Sofina gives Echosong some coins.

Aemaranth gives Sofina a good pinch!

Vashner moves a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp to his left hand.

Vashner moves a long scarlet cigarillo printed with orange flames to his right hand.

Valynn begins chortling at Harsh.

Vashner offers Zehira a long scarlet cigarillo printed with orange flames.

Ophiliah offers Phile a glass of green absinthe.

Dilemma nods at Perilisk, obviously agreeing with his views.

Rekletuzrit waves the tursa brooch through a simple series of gestures. Some finely chopped lamb drizzled with a fratvarit and Trothfang fire pepper sauce appears in his left hand!

Rabenna gets a small golden crocodile from inside her leather pouch.

Cambin just arrived.

Lhhresh says to you in a Rathan accent, "Aha, you're on."

Phile accepts Ophiliah's green absinthe.

Tweedee nods to Shaylynne.

Sofina squirms.

Nvalia smirks.

Zehira accepts Vashner's scarlet cigarillo.

You nod to Nvalia.

Lysherra says, "What is abcinth."

Vashner moves a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp to his right hand.

Illiya gestures.

Rekletuzrit puts his lamb in his supply bag.

Sofina chews on Aemaranth's shoulder. Weirdo.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Zehira gets a diminutive tin magma viper from inside her deathfiber carryall.

Rabenna points her golden crocodile at a long forest-green cigarillo and a flame shoots from the creature's mouth, making the cigarillo quickly catch fire.

Drathyk joins Feizy's group.

Vashner puts his pouch in his opera coat.

Nvalia asks, "Ready?"

Rekletuzrit waves the tursa brooch through a complicated series of gestures. Some finely chopped lamb drizzled with a fratvarit and Trothfang fire pepper sauce appears in his left hand!

Perilisk sniffs at a tall translucent bottle of Zaldi Taipa cherry brandy.

The wings of Rabenna's sandals flap for a moment.

Vashner takes a long drag off of his dragonwood pipe.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Sofina says, "Ready."

Viamir says to you in a nautical accent, "Another good bet. You've done this before."

Moza nods to Nvalia.

Zehira points her tin viper at a long scarlet cigarillo and a flame shoots from the creature's mouth, making the cigarillo quickly catch fire.

Mother Jaelia goes north.

Rekletuzrit puts his lamb in his supply bag.

Rabenna puts her crocodile in her leather pouch.

Rekletuzrit twirls the tursa brooch through a simple series of gestures (showoff!). A mug of mulled motherfruit fratvarit garnished with gaisroka leaves appears in his left hand!

Rabenna gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her book bag.

Vashner exhales some tobacco smoke. An aroma fills the air, so rich you can barely afford to smell it.

You grin at Viamir.

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

Zehira puts her viper in her deathfiber carryall.

Phile exclaims to Lysherra, "I don't know, but I got some!"

Rekletuzrit puts on a tursa brooch featuring an apple roasting over an emberlight obsidian campfire.

Allye says to Viamir, "It's been quite some time since I last spoke with a parrot."

Phile giggles.

The wings of Vixonia's slippers flutter for a moment.

Feizy pats Lysherra on the back.

Sofina asks, "I only get one throw of the dice, right?"

Rekletuzrit moves a mug of mulled motherfruit fratvarit garnished with gaisroka leaves to his right hand.

Mother Jaelia just arrived.

Cambin says to Lysherra, "Absnthe is a liquor made with anise and wormwood."

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "Always bet on sailors and women. But first, bet on yourself."

Nvalia says, "Just one throw."

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Sofina says, "Ok. Let us know when to go."

Zehira takes a long drag off of a burning scarlet cigarillo.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo.

You say to Viamir in a nautical accent, "Aye. We sailors need to entertain ourselves in the doldrums at sea."

Lord Knight Hebion just arrived.

Rabenna coughs out some smoke that looks like an elongated cloud with a snaky tail.

Lord Knight Hebion goes north.

Lysherra nods to Cambin.

Rabenna giggles.

Viamir says to Allye in a nautical accent, "I've got quite the vocabulary."

A smoke cloud with a snaky tail dissipates into the air.

Shaylynne asks Tweedee, "Enjoying any plays from the box seats lately?"

Rabenna takes a sip of her absinthe.

Nvalia says, "Go ahead."

Allye laughs!

Lysherra says, "Thank you."

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "I always bet on the pretty girl."

Nvalia nods to Sofina.

Raising her snifter of bourbon to Tweedee, Shaylynne gives him a toast.

Zehira exhales quickly, looking uncomfortable. Thick, pungent smoke rises upward, surrounding Zehira's head as if she were caught in a raging inferno. An overwhelming scent emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a blistering, peppery aroma.

Feizy takes a sip of his absinthe.

Nvalia nods to Moza.

Perilisk folds his arms across his chest.

Valynn leans against a fine-grained goldenoak bar.

Harsh lays his open palm over Valynn's head.

A deep indigo halo appears briefly around Valynn's head.

Allye exclaims to Viamir, "I can see that!"

Aemaranth giggles a little oddly.

Craftswoman Lilustra goes south.

Moza tosses his dice with a clatter! They come up showing 3 and 5!

He scoops up his obsidian dice before anyone else can touch them.

Perilisk leans back against Dilemma with a loving smile.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Jaelia applauds.

Vashner takes a long drag off of his dragonwood pipe.

Nvalia whistles at Moza.

Nvalia says, "Nice."

Rekletuzrit searches around for a moment.

Sofina tosses her dice with a clatter! They come up showing 2 and 2!

She scoops up her steel dice before anyone else can touch them.

Comfrin ponders.

Ophiliah casually observes the area.

Moza smiles.

Moza bows.

You laugh!

Allye asks Viamir, "Have you met my fellow swan?"

Moza says in a Ghazalian accent, "Luck's to me."

Zfora sighs.

Allye motions to Vixonia.

Nvalia lets out a loud "Huzzah!" for Moza!

Lhhresh clicks his claws together.

Sofina chortles softly at some secret joke.

Shaylynne grins at Vixonia.

Heretic Ellywen strolls south, leading her group.

Viamir smiles at Vixonia.

Jaelia moves a cup of oshu'mary tea to her right hand.

Vashner exhales some tobacco smoke. An aroma fills the air, so rich you can barely afford to smell it.

Feizy chuckles.

Raising your Rissan brandy to Moza, you give him a toast. Cheers!

Harsh applauds.

Sofina says, "I would had never had bet on me."

Zehira takes a long drag off of a burning scarlet cigarillo.

Moza picks up some platinum coins.

Raising her oshu'mary tea to Moza, Jaelia gives him a toast.

Nvalia laughs!

Tweedee says, "No not lately, been out and about lately."

Moza offers Nvalia a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies.

Viamir exclaims to Vixonia in a nautical accent, "Greetings, fellow bird!"

Dilemma takes a sip of her grappa.

Zfora glares at Sofina.

Nvalia accepts Moza's dice.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Feizy takes a sip of his absinthe.

Zehira exhales quickly, looking uncomfortable. Thick, pungent smoke rises upward, surrounding Zehira's head as if she were caught in a raging inferno. An overwhelming scent emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a blistering, peppery aroma.

Comfrin rummages around on a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms with a frantic look of loss.

Lhhresh offers you a tip of 10000 Kronars. Type ACCEPT TIP, to accept it or DECLINE TIP to refuse it.

Sofina looks at Zfora and shrugs.

Phile exclaims to Allye, "I'm a bird too!"

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Cambin says to Lysherra, "And it has an involved drinking process where you pour water over sugar in a slotted spoon, turning the bright green drink cloudy."

Ophiliah says, "{dioe what a great turn out tonight."

Drathyk rummages about his person, looking for something.

>accept tip

You accept Lhhresh's tip and slip it away.

Allye beams at Phile!

Viamir asks in a nautical accent, "Have you met this beautiful peacock?"

Phile beams at Allye!

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "You know, it helps if you roll higher numbers..."

You sweep your hand in front of you in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to Lysherra at the same time.

Viamir motions to Phile.

Sofina says to Zfora, "I was about to say that but you bet on me so I bit my tongue."

Harsh quietly asks, "How many people did you just wipe out?"

Aemaranth sticks her tongue out at Sofina.

Harsh gazes at Sofina.

Harsh chuckles.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Chrysagon says, "Bird is the word."

Nvalia pats Sofina on the back.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

You say to Lysherra in a nautical accent, "Thank you."

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "The most beautiful of male birds."

Unyielding Valor Comfrin moseys north.

Zfora grins at Sofina.

Zehira's scarlet cigarillo glows faintly as it burns down.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin just arrived.

Melindrha makes an odd noise like she just inhaled a tart.

Vashner puffs away on his dragonwood pipe.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin moseys west.

Allye cocks her head at Phile.

Zehira takes a long drag off of a burning scarlet cigarillo.

Phile curtsies to Allye.

Zfora asks, "Who do I give my side bet to?"

Melindrha says, "Inappropriate affection as needed."

Melindrha waves.

Shopping Chronicler Melindrha saunters south.

Rabenna coughs out some smoke that looks like an elongated cloud with a snaky tail.

Zehira stands near Vashner.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin just arrived.

Allye exclaims, "Oh, a peacock!"

Zehira exhales quickly, looking uncomfortable. Thick, pungent smoke rises upward, surrounding Zehira's head as if she were caught in a raging inferno. An overwhelming scent emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a blistering, peppery aroma.

Sofina leans on Aemaranth.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin moseys south.

A smoke cloud with a snaky tail dissipates into the air.

Feizy nods to Drathyk.

Vashner smiles at Zehira.

Allye nods in agreement.

Lysherra says, "Humm iterresting."

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Moza says to you in a Ghazalian accent, "Never bet against a fellow sailor."

Allye grins.

Moza winks at you.

You laugh!

You nod to Moza.

Viamir nods at Moza, obviously agreeing with his views.

Faceless Echosong wanders west.

Sofina says, "I used to play dice with Elore and I would always lose."

Sofina chortles softly at some secret joke.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Lhhresh says to Moza in a Rathan accent, "Well, I didn't know you were a sailor at the time."

You recite:

   "Pay your sidebets to the person you made them with."

Feizy nods.

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

Nvalia asks, "Who else wants to give it a try?"

Zfora asks, "Ha, did anyone make the side bet with me?"

Nvalia smirks at Sofina.

Vashner gets a fluted glass of sparkling white wine from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

Viamir says to Moza in a nautical accent, "Aye, don't recognize your accent."

Unyielding Valor Comfrin just arrived.

Moza asks Lhhresh in a Ghazalian accent, "When I'm wearing the old uniform?"

Feizy smooches Amabalis all over her face.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo as it burns.

Lysherra says, "I have a set of dice in vault."

Phile waves to Vixonia.

Rabenna stares up with a look of wonder.

Jaelia exclaims in a lilting accent, "I'd like to play!"

Moza raises an eyebrow in Lhhresh's direction.

Sofina grins at Nvalia.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin moseys north.

Jaelia exclaims in a lilting accent, "I have dice!"

Moza shrugs.

Vashner takes a long drag off of his dragonwood pipe.

Zfora says, "Guess not."

Zehira takes a long drag off of a burning scarlet cigarillo.

Rabenna coughs out some smoke that looks like an elongated cloud with a snaky tail.

Harkour looks at Jaelia and applauds!

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Vashner exhales some tobacco smoke. An aroma fills the air, so rich you can barely afford to smell it.

Jaelia rummages about her person, looking for something.

A smoke cloud with a snaky tail dissipates into the air.

Zehira exhales quickly, looking uncomfortable. Thick, pungent smoke rises upward, surrounding Zehira's head as if she were caught in a raging inferno. An overwhelming scent emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a blistering, peppery aroma.

Allye grins.

Vashner puts his pipe in his frock coat.

Aemaranth takes a sip of her kiss.

Jaelia gets a pair of rainbow-hued dice with glimmering glitter coated pips from inside her dragonar haversack.

Viamir takes a sip of her brandy.

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Lhhresh says to Moza in a Rathan accent, "I've never seen one like that."

Allye takes a sip of her wine.

Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo glows faintly as it burns down.

Chrysagon grins at Harkour.

Cambin says, "I think gambling would be innaproriate for a pa...err...for me."

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit limps west.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Zehira's scarlet cigarillo as it burns.

A slight breeze picks the scent of vanilla off of Shaylynne.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit just arrived.

Sofina laughs at Zfora.

You grin at Cambin.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin just arrived.

Dilemma begins chortling at Perilisk.

Viamir nods to Nvalia.

Viamir rummages about her person, looking for something.

Perilisk laughs!

Zehira leans back against Vashner with a loving smile.

Perilisk covers his mouth with his hand.

Nvalia nods to Viamir.

Lysherra laughs at Cambin.

Nvalia nods to Jaelia.

Zehira takes a long drag off of a burning scarlet cigarillo.

Dilemma appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Sulai takes a sip of her brandy.

Vashner asks Cambin in a northern accent, "The word you meant to use was pup...right?"

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Nvalia offers Viamir a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies.

Butcher Tweedee stomps south.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

Craftswoman Lilustra just arrived.

Viamir gets a pair of brinewood dice with black-inlaid shell-shaped pips from inside a boxy jade canvas tote with oilcloth handles.

Delicate phofe flowers slowly drift and swirl across the ethereal surface of Rabenna's dreamweave kimono.

Cambin nods to Vashner.

Jaelia exclaims in a lilting accent, "Who am I playing with, oh!"

Moza just nudged Davrion.

Zehira exhales quickly, looking uncomfortable. Thick, pungent smoke rises upward, surrounding Zehira's head as if she were caught in a raging inferno. An overwhelming scent emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with a blistering, peppery aroma.

Cambin says, "Of course."

Jaelia smiles at Viamir.

Moza gestures at himself.

Harsh quietly says to Cambin, "I used to have a huge gambling problem. I rode the theren star back and forth for months pullin the rope."

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "Got my own."

You say to Cambin in a nautical accent, "This is a place of freedom, and nothing that happens here leaves this place. Take a risk, if ye like mate."

Phile lets out a hearty cheer for Viamir!

Sofina grasps the skirt of her gown with a grin and raises it very slowly until her legs are revealed to the knee. Hurry! Someone call the guards!

Moza points north.

Moza grins at Davrion.

Jaelia asks Viamir in a lilting accent, "Am I betting against you?"

A wisp of spectral fire sweeps about Aemaranth briefly.

Sofina winks at Aemaranth.

Sofina subtly reels as a pained expression crosses her face.

Illiya closes her eyes for a moment and grows still.

Viamir asks in a nautical accent, "What we betting?"

Rabenna coughs out some smoke that looks like an elongated cloud with a snaky tail.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Ophiliah grins at Sofina.

Jaelia asks Viamir in a lilting accent, "What coin are we lookging at?"

Davrion quietly says, "I tend to confine my gambling to stakes higher than coin."

Shadow's Touch Moza goes north.

Davrion grins.

Letiena gazes off to the north.

A smoke cloud with a snaky tail dissipates into the air.

Vashner says in a northern accent, "Indeed."

Knight of Chaos Davrion strides north.

Viamir nods to Nvalia.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Letiena's golden cigarillo.

Chrysagon says, "Whos got the hot dice."

A troupe of city guards rides into the area, led at the front by several rangers! One of them points at Zehira. "There she is! Don't let her get away!"

Several of the guards quickly tackle Zehira! Binding her arms and legs, they soon have her completely unable to move. One of them clobbers her on the head, and she is quickly carried off by the troupe of guards.

Jaelia asks in a lilting accent, "20 plat?"

Comfrin says, "This is a dilemma. What am I to drink? Theres nothing around here but the equivilent to dirty bath water."

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Aemaranth exclaims to Sofina in a melodic accent, "Oh no. Its your knee!"

Aemaranth giggles.

Sofina laughs!

Sulai takes a sip of her brandy.

Zfora cackles!

Harsh rummages about his person, looking for something.

Nvalia says, "Decide on the amount, drop your coin, and nod when your'e ready. Side bets can commence."

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "Aye."

Majelaket chuckles.

Sofina says, "Thats amazing."

Viamir drops some platinum coins.

You frown.

Valynn blinks.

Ophiliah says, "Now it a party."

Lhhresh casually observes the area.

Jaelia drops some platinum coins, adding to the ones already here.

The dull orange glow fades from Comfrin.

Jaelia nods.

Phile giggles.

You grin at Ophiliah.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her bourbon.

Viamir says to Jaelia in a nautical accent, "You first."

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Letiena's golden cigarillo as it burns.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo.

Ophiliah looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

Sulai says, "I'll put 10 plats on the parrot, if anybody wants to take that."

Zfora nods to Sofina.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Rabenna chuckles.

Viamir says to Sulai in a nautical accent, "Good bet."

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Chrysagon asks, "The knights who say knee?"

Viamir winks at Sulai.

You see Viamir, a Human.

She is wearing a bright parrot mask feathered in deep sapphire blue with accents of red and emerald green. Inquisitive blue-green eyes peer curiously at you, glistening on either side of the sharp, curved beak.

She appears to be young.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Rissan brandy in her right hand and a pair of brinewood dice with black-inlaid shell-shaped pips in her left.

She is wearing a bright parrot mask feathered in deep sapphire blue with accents of red and emerald green, a broad green gold collar set with cabochon cloud rubies, a tiny rust-red lizard, a backless emerald-green seasilk gown tailored to fit snugly from shoulder to hip, some royal blue lace fingerless gloves and a pair of flamboyant plumette jacquard slippers.

Letiena looks over the area with an appraising gaze.

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Dilemma grins.

Phile exclaims, "There's sooo much money flying around!"

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "Hmmm... maybe."

Rabenna coughs out some smoke that looks like an elongated cloud with a snaky tail.

You say to Sulai in a nautical accent, "I'll take it."

The glowing aura fades from around Drathyk.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo.

Comfrin nods to Nvalia.

A smoke cloud with a snaky tail dissipates into the air.

Sulai nods to you.

Sulai takes a sip of her brandy.

Sofina says to Phile, "You cause a diversion and I'll snag it."

Zfora smiles at Aemaranth.

Viamir cups her pristine brinewood dice and jiggles them noisily.

Sofina winks at Phile.

Feizy quietly says in an Ilithic accent, "I'll put 10 plat on Jaelia ... she's using her own dice."

Nawain exhales involuntarily and shifts her stance, as if now under a heavy burden.

Rabenna takes a sip of her applejack.

Drathyk grins at Feizy.

Phile giggles at Sofina.

Allye grins.

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "I am, they have been specially crafted."

Viamir says to Feizy in a nautical accent, "So am I."

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Feizy grins at Jaelia.

You say to Sulai in a nautical accent, "I'll choose the one in dawnmist lace."

Lysherra says, "Yeah there is."

Phile nods at Sofina, obviously agreeing with her views.

Rasst grins at Jaelia.

Phile waves his hands about wildly, whirling them through space like a demented windmill.

Jaelia laughs!

Letiena's golden cigarillo goes out and crumbles away.

Chrysagon says, "How much does shrubbery cost these days."

Perilisk says in an Ilithic accent, "I can't believe that's allowed, to be honest."

Harsh ponders.

Viamir blinks at Phile.

You ask Sulai in a nautical accent, "10 plat?"

Sulai grins at you.

Sulai nods to you.

Viamir says to Phile in a nautical accent, "Distraction... achieved."

Phile yells, "Distraction!"

You nod to Sulai.

Phile giggles.

Sofina laughs at Phile.

Jaelia brushes her lips across her pristine obsidian dice and whispers to them.

Amabalis nods to Feizy.

Harsh quietly says, "Try yellin fire or something."

Zfora subtly reels as a pained expression crosses her face.

Jaelia rubs a pair of rainbow-hued dice with glimmering glitter coated pips.

Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo glows faintly as it burns down.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Rabenna takes a sip of her applejack.

Zfora grins at Jaelia.

Harkour says, "Grand effort for sure."

Ophiliah yells, "Fire."

Lysherra yells, "Fire."

Lysherra giggles.

Harsh chuckles.

Vashner gets a small armure ankle pouch with a simple knotted drawstring from inside his duffel bag.

Viamir laughs!

Ophiliah asks, "Did you want ...fire?"

Rabenna lets out a loud "Huzzah!"

Vashner puts his pouch in his duffel bag.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her bourbon.

Nvalia holds a single finger up to her closed lips and gives her head a slight shake while leveling a firm stare at Ophiliah.

Sofina just tried to take Zfora's hand, but she politely pulled away.

Jaelia asks in a lilting accent, "Do we toss dice now?"

Ophiliah grins evilly.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "I can make fire..."

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

A vial of naphtha drops into Aemaranth's hand.

Viamir exclaims in a nautical accent, "Joke's on you, I love a good fire!"

Vashner gets a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp from inside his opera coat.

Nvalia asks, "Side bets cleared?"

Aemaranth grins, revealing her dimples.

Rabenna takes a sip of her applejack.

You nod to Nvalia.

Jaelia grins at Nvalia.

Aemaranth shakes her naphtha!

Nvalia nods to Viamir.

Jaelia nods.

Nvalia nods to Jaelia.

You say to Nvalia in a nautical accent, "Aye."

Nvalia says, "One roll each."

Harsh grins.

Rabenna coughs out some smoke that looks like an elongated cloud with a snaky tail.

Viamir nods to Nvalia.

A smoke cloud with a snaky tail dissipates into the air.

Ophiliah takes a sip of her absinthe.

A ghostly barrier of spectral flame materializes before Aemaranth, distorting her visage as waves of intense heat wash upward around her.

Jaelia asks Viamir in a lilting accent, "You first?"

Nvalia says, "Ready when you are."

Vashner grins at you.

Vashner offers you a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp. Enter ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.

>accept

You accept Vashner's offer and are now holding a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp.

Harvest Daughter Phile skips south, leading his group.

Lysherra giggles at Harsh.

Harvest Daughter Phile just arrived, leading his group.

You put your pouch in your sailcloth seabag.

Vashner whispers, "if someone asks for some smoke"

Phile blushes a bright red color.

You nod to Vashner.

Lhhresh pokes Phile in the ribs.

Harvest Daughter Phile skips south.

Jaelia asks Viamir in a lilting accent, "Or me?"

Viamir says to Jaelia in a nautical accent, "After you."

Jaelia beams at Viamir!

Dilemma shows Perilisk her bloodlace-bound gown.

Jaelia tosses her rainbow-hued dice from hand to hand.

Aemaranth exclaims to Sofina in a melodic accent, "I have an idea!"

Feizy quietly says in an Ilithic accent, "The gamesmanship is crazy."

Jaelia tosses her dice with a clatter! They come up showing 2 and 5!

She scoops up her obsidian dice before anyone else can touch them.

Something pops in Zfora's eye and discharges a sickly lime-yellow fluid that runs down her face.

Sofina goes north.

Sofina just arrived.

Jaelia snaps her fingers.

Sofina goes south.

Ophiliah asks, "Does it involve fire?"

Ophiliah glances at Aemaranth.

Vashner nods to you.

Illiya gestures.

Rabenna says, "One hopes.."

Viamir brushes her lips across her pristine brinewood dice and whispers to them.

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "That is a low roll..."

You grin at Vashner.

You nod.

Jaelia nods to Viamir.

Illiya gestures.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

Vashner treads south.

Lhhresh lets out a hearty cheer for Viamir!

Sofina just arrived.

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "All right dice, let's do this."

Lysherra says, "Throw some fire dice."

Sofina clasps Aemaranth's hand tenderly.

Viamir tosses her dice with a clatter! They come up showing 1 and 2!

She scoops up her brinewood dice before anyone else can touch them.

Jaelia gasps at Viamir!

Viamir laughs!

Rabenna coughs out some smoke that looks like an elongated cloud with a snaky tail.

Sofina says to Aemaranth, "Whats that idea."

Nvalia appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Sofina grins.

Jaelia says to Viamir in a lilting accent, "You are too kind."

Aemaranth says to Ophiliah in a melodic accent, "We do shot for shot but with Naphtha and see who dies first."

Harsh grins.

Rabenna chuckles.

Nvalia lets out a loud "Huzzah!" for Jaelia!

Rasst lets out a hearty cheer for Jaelia!

Jaelia picks up some platinum coins.

Lhhresh curls his tail toward the ground, his shoulders drooping.

A smoke cloud with a snaky tail dissipates into the air.

You laugh!

Aemaranth grins at Ophiliah, her dimples flashing into view.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Jaelia!

Rabenna takes a sip of her applejack.

Viamir says to Jaelia in a nautical accent, "Get you next time."

Jaelia winks at Viamir.

Raising your Rissan brandy to Jaelia, you give her a toast. Cheers!

Zfora grimaces as the pallid mask upon her face falls away, returning color to her skin.

Harkour looks at Jaelia and applauds!

Jaelia says to Viamir in a lilting accent, "Maybe..."

Rabenna rummages about her person, looking for something.

Jaelia nods to Nvalia.

Sulai gives you 10 platinum Kronars.

Ophiliah says, "Hmm .. death shots."

Sulai sighs.

Lhhresh says in a Rathan accent, "Easy come, easy go."

Harsh quietly says to Jaelia, "I had complete faith in your skill at games of chance."

Viamir nods to Lhhresh.

Viamir takes a sip of her brandy.

Ophiliah says, "New game made."

Feizy nods to Nvalia.

Sofina glances at Perilisk.

Drathyk asks, "An old-fashioned naphtha drinking challenge?"

Sofina looks at Zfora and shrugs.

You say to Sulai in a nautical accent, "Thank you."

Zfora twitches several times as the ridges encompassing her form recede and vanish.

Drathyk nods to Aemaranth.

You smile.

Ophiliah asks, "You have the naptha?"

Drathyk says, "I'm in."

Nvalia asks, "While they settle up, who else wants a turn?"

Jaelia says to Harsh in a lilting accent, " You are kind."

Harvest Daughter Phile just arrived, leading his group.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo as it burns.

Aemaranth offers Ophiliah a dreamer's kiss.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Jaelia grins at Harsh.

Perilisk slings an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather off from over his shoulder.

Perilisk leans on his staff.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Sulai says to Viamir, "Need a bit more of a flick to the wrist."

Viamir says to Jaelia in a nautical accent, "I dropped my coin, have at them."

Aemaranth moves a dreamer's kiss to her left hand.

Aemaranth moves a vial of naphtha to her right hand.

Ophiliah puts her absinthe in her leather haversack.

Lhhresh says in a Rathan accent, "There is a craps table in here, too."

Phile takes a sip of his absinthe.

Nvalia nods to Feizy.

Aemaranth offers Ophiliah a vial of naphtha.

Feizy gets a pair of carved obsidian dice with shield-shaped pips from inside a pocket.

Perilisk nods to Nvalia.

Harsh points north.

Ophiliah accepts Aemaranth's naphtha.

Phile gasps at Viamir!

Viamir exclaims to Sulai in a nautical accent, "Don't insult me, I know how to throw!"

Nvalia nods to Perilisk.

Phile exclaims to Viamir, "You lost?!"

Jaelia says to Viamir in a lilting accent, "I got them. I need to restock after my shopping sprees the past few days."

Sofina gives Aemaranth a gentle poke in the ribs.

Viamir looks at Phile and shrugs.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

A vial of naphtha drops into Aemaranth's hand.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Ophiliah asks, "We drink same time?"

Sofina blinks at Aemaranth.

Viamir says to Phile in a nautical accent, "Can't win them all."

>look tyrnen

Rabenna blinks.

You see Captain Tyrnen Lowther, a Human.

Tyrnen has an oval face, jade eyes and a straight nose. His dark brown hair is shoulder length and thick. He has tanned skin and an athletic build.

He is tall for a Human.

He appears to be young.

He has an elegantly trimmed mustache on his upper lip and a long goatee twisted into three bushy braids.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a worn ebon-hued leather tricorn hat, a black silk kerchief edged with inky-black lace, a sweeping black thornweave cloak with embroidery along the hem, a black leather mask, a full-sleeved grey steelsilk shirt with flared cuffs and a pair of sable-hued leather thigh boots lined with scarlet zerarin wool.

Aemaranth giggles at Sofina.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Phile shakes his fist!

Jaelia says to Viamir in a lilting accent, "Thank you for your contributions to refunding my habits."

Nvalia gestures at Perilisk.

Perilisk gets a pair of wooden dice with painted pips from inside his liquor sack.

Sofina asks Aemaranth, "Why are you carrying naphtha?"

Nvalia gestures at Feizy.

Woodland Bandit Lhhresh strides north.

Shaylynne adjusts her sprite mask.

Viamir waves her hand distractedly.

Rabenna asks, "Why aren't you?"

Rabenna ponders.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her bourbon.

Sofina laughs at Rabenna.

Majelaket points his silver drake at a Purple Lion cigarillo and a flame shoots from the creature's mouth, making the cigarillo quickly catch fire.

Chrysagon says, "How do you shave dice."

Aemaranth exclaims to Sofina in a melodic accent, "Because!"

Jaelia puts her dice in her dragonar haversack.

Nvalia says, "You can decide on the amount that you'd like to wager, then drop the coin."

Rabenna stares blankly into the distance.

Harsh grins.

Mevera nods at Rabenna, obviously agreeing with her views.

Perilisk glances at Chrysagon.

Rabenna takes a sip of her applejack.

Sofina says to Rabenna, "Great answer."

Rabenna blinks twice and begins coughing.

Rekletuzrit says, "In case of Paladin, break glass."

Sofina says, "But...I belive I should now."

Illiya taps something inside a flamethorn cigarillo case.

Rabenna winks at Sofina.

Perilisk nods to Nvalia.

Aemaranth takes a swig of a vial of naphtha and quickly spits it out again. What a ninny!

Woodland Bandit Lhhresh just arrived.

Harsh looks at Drathyk and shrugs.

Rekletuzrit says, "But like, not the ones in present company."

Illiya puts her wine in her encompassing shadows.

Ophiliah takes a swig of a vial of naphtha and quickly spits it out again. What a ninny!

Aemaranth cackles!

Heretic Ellywen just arrived, leading her group.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her bourbon.

Majelaket's Purple Lion cigarillo glows faintly as it burns down.

Illiya gets a long celadon cigarillo printed with yellow blossoms from inside a narrow flamethorn cigarillo case clasped with a rencate dragon.

Feizy grins at Perilisk.

Nvalia shows Comfrin her madun gown.

Jaelia beams at Ellywen!

Viamir says to Jaelia in a nautical accent, "Thank the rich Trader I... sold something of great value to."

Perilisk grins at Feizy.

Shaylynne gets an applewood wand topped with an autumn jasper pumpkin from inside her beverage holster.

Shaylynne grins at Illiya.

Majelaket tilts his head, clearly curious about something.

Nvalia gets a crystal goblet of Cutpurse Cask rum from inside her shadowy arsenic bag.

Phile sniffs at a glass of green absinthe.

Dilemma smiles at Ellywen.

Lhhresh waves to Selmoren.

Shaylynne asks Illiya, "You smoke?"

Nvalia offers Comfrin a crystal goblet of Cutpurse Cask rum.

Ophiliah says, "Disgusting.. and empty."

Ellywen smiles.

Faceless Echosong just arrived.

Shaylynne rotates the applewood wand through a complicated series of gestures. A smoked Bootlegger's bourbon cocktail garnished with an Ilithic cherry appears in her left hand!

Perilisk asks in an Ilithic accent, "Ok who first?"

Illiya says, "Sometimes."

Illiya grins at Shaylynne, her dimples flashing into view.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Jaelia exclaims to Viamir in a lilting accent, "I will, I won't ask for their name - however... if they have a nice shop, do let me know!"

Aemaranth grins at Sofina, blowing a playful kiss in her direction.

Shaylynne puts her wand in her beverage holster.

Feizy quietly asks Perilisk in an Ilithic accent, "How much you wanna lose?"

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Shaylynne moves a smoked Bootlegger's bourbon cocktail garnished with an Ilithic cherry to her right hand.

Allye takes a sip of her wine.

Drathyk winks at Harsh.

Nawain takes a sip of her fratvarit.

Perilisk laughs!

Illiya asks Shaylynne, "Are you saying my costume is too flammable?"

Illiya gets an indurium phoenix with eyes of canary diamond from inside her encompassing shadows.

Rabenna takes a long drag off of a burning forest-green cigarillo.

Viamir flashes a quick grin at Jaelia.

Comfrin grins at Nvalia.

Comfrin accepts Nvalia's goblet of rum.

Feizy grins at Perilisk.

Illiya points an indurium phoenix with eyes of canary diamond at a long celadon cigarillo printed with yellow blossoms she has.

Allye glances at Illiya.

Perilisk says in an Ilithic accent, "I'll go 20 plats."

Viamir says to Jaelia in a nautical accent, "I won't say any names at a party like this one."

Phile takes a sip of his absinthe.

Nvalia says, "If anyone would like side bets, now is the time, while they discuss their wagers."

Feizy nods.

Comfrin takes a sip of his rum.

Jaelia nods at Viamir, obviously agreeing with her views.

Perilisk nods.

Feizy quietly says in an Ilithic accent, "Throw em."

Chrysagon says, "One way to find out."

Shaylynne says, "I'm a little worried..."

Illiya puts her phoenix in her encompassing shadows.

Nvalia gets a skull-shaped snifter of Black Stiletto bourbon from inside her shadowy arsenic bag.

Dilemma gives Perilisk some coins.

Jaelia holds her hand out towards Viamir for a highfive.

Shaylynne holds up her hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.

Perilisk tosses his dice with a clatter! They come up showing 5 and 2!

He scoops up his wood dice before anyone else can touch them.

Chrysagon just nudged Illiya.

Nawain takes a sip of her fratvarit.

Raising his goblet of rum to Nvalia, Comfrin gives her a toast.

Shaylynne grins at Illiya.

Feizy tosses his dice with a clatter! They come up showing 6 and 3!

He scoops up his obsidian dice before anyone else can touch them.

Viamir and Jaelia highfive each other.

Illiya gets a small golden crocodile from inside her encompassing shadows.

Nvalia moves a pair of dice carved from blood-red rubies to her left hand.

Nvalia moves a skull-shaped snifter of Black Stiletto bourbon to her right hand.

Perilisk winces.

Jaelia grins at Viamir.

Raising her snifter of bourbon to Comfrin, Nvalia gives him a toast.

Comfrin takes a sip of his rum.

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Perilisk laughs!

Jaelia applauds.

Rabenna says, "At worst, you just shed your enflamed costume post haste."

Ophiliah offers Ellywen a glass of green absinthe.

Perilisk lays his palms against Feizy's in a quick, yet deliberate movement.

Ellywen accepts Ophiliah's green absinthe.

Illiya points her golden crocodile at a long celadon cigarillo and a flame shoots from the creature's mouth, making the cigarillo quickly catch fire.

Nvalia whistles at Feizy.

Ellywen praises Ophiliah.

Rabenna shrugs.

Perilisk gives Feizy some coins.

Feizy quietly says in an Ilithic accent, "Not the strongest roll."

Ellywen giggles.

Jaelia lets out a hearty cheer for Feizy!

Rabenna blinks twice and begins coughing.

Shadow's Touch Moza just arrived.

Knight of Chaos Davrion just arrived.

Feizy grins.

Aemaranth takes a sip of her kiss.

An erratic breeze seems to surround Davrion.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Illiya offers Mevera a burning celadon cigarillo.

Rabenna's forest-green cigarillo goes out and crumbles away.

Perilisk says in an Ilithic accent, "Not at all. but enough."

Shaylynne asks Valynn, "Are we supposed to save the burning bush if it happens?"

Illiya asks Mevera, "Care for a smoke?"

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "The skeleton makes a decent showing."

Ophiliah says, "Im the absinthe and tea dispenser."

Nvalia says to Feizy, "You just gotta beat one number, and you did."

Vixonia just left.

Rabenna snickers.

Perilisk lays his palms against Feizy's in a quick, yet deliberate movement.

Feizy lays his palms against Perilisk's in a quick, yet deliberate movement.

Ophiliah gets a cup of oshu'mary tea from inside her leather haversack.

Ophiliah offers Jaelia a cup of oshu'mary tea.

Feizy nods at Nvalia, obviously agreeing with her views.

Allye says to Illiya, "You would both surely be beautiful burning berry bushes."

Jaelia accepts Ophiliah's oshu'mary tea.

A light haze of smoke wafts off Majelaket's Purple Lion cigarillo.

Shaylynne glances at Illiya.

Jaelia beams at Ophiliah!

Majelaket offers Shaylynne a burning Purple Lion cigarillo.

Perilisk leans back against Dilemma with a loving smile.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Dilemma takes a sip of her grappa.

Shaylynne laughs at Allye.

Harkour chuckles at Allye.

Allye winks at Shaylynne.

Phile reaches over and holds hands with Viamir.

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "But the bandit takes it. Makes sense."

Phile just tried to take Lhhresh's hand, but he politely pulled away.

Shaylynne says, "Oh my, if she's flammable so am I huh."

Shaylynne frets.

Feizy chuckles.

Allye begins chortling at Shaylynne.

Lhhresh ponders.

Shaylynne edges away from Illiya.

Dilemma leans back against Perilisk with a loving smile.

Lhhresh gets a black sailor hat embroidered with a skull and crossbones from inside his leather gamebag.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Majelaket's Purple Lion cigarillo as it burns.

Davrion takes a sip of his absinthe.

Lhhresh puts a black sailor hat embroidered with a skull and crossbones on his head.

Viamir blinks at Selmoren.

Illiya exclaims to Allye, "I can heal us from the damage at least!"

Drathyk chuckles at Harsh.

Rasst grins at Shaylynne.

Shaylynne babbles something incoherent at Majelaket.

Sofina sticks her tongue out at Aemaranth.

Rabenna leans against a fine-grained goldenoak bar.

Majelaket shrugs.

Shaylynne stretches out a hand imploringly to Majelaket.

Phile giggles at Lhhresh.

Rabenna smiles at Illiya.

Davrion puts his almanac in his carryall.

Majelaket offers Shaylynne a burning Purple Lion cigarillo.

Viamir whispers something to Selmoren.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Shaylynne accepts Majelaket's Purple Lion cigarillo.

Shaylynne beams!

Rabenna takes a sip of her applejack.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Viamir adjusts her seasilk gown into place.

Allye says to Illiya, "Physical damage, yes."

Illiya's celadon cigarillo glows faintly as it burns down.

Nvalia grins at you.

Majelaket says, "PUrple Lions are the best."

Nvalia nods to you.

Jaelia says to Shaylynne in a lilting accent, "I think you are so lovely that you are already a bonfire of beauty. Hopefully others don't tempt fate."

A hint of vanilla mingles in the air around Shaylynne.

Sofina just nudged Aemaranth.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

You grin at Nvalia.

Shaylynne grins at Jaelia.

Illiya asks Allye, "But the emotional damage?"

Harsh quietly says, "Oh no."

Shaylynne says to Majelaket, "I do like purple."

Allye cocks her head and examines the round handbag.

Sheearyn praises Ellywen.

Rabenna gazes off into the distance.

Harsh quietly says, "Number one killer of orbs is orb neglect."

Allye holds up her hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.

Shaylynne puts her cocktail in her beverage holster.

Feizy nods.

Sheearyn nods to Ellywen.

Viamir shows Selmoren her seasilk gown.

Allye grins at Illiya.

Rekletuzrit ponders.

Feizy puts his dice in a deep brown leather thigh bag with dangling hawk feathers.

Comfrin gently kisses Nawain on the cheek.

Harsh pats Nawain on the back.

Shaylynne gets an oversized bee with a sharp steel stinger from inside her box hive.

Rabenna rummages through a thin silver cigarillo case searching with intent, but it quickly becomes apparent she's not got a clue where to look.

Shaylynne points her oversized bee at Rasst's head, and suddenly a fiery flame shoots out. He dodges just in time, escaping injury.

Nawain chuckles.

Allye says to Illiya, "Maybe."

Allye says to Illiya, "Probably not."

Sheearyn laughs at Ellywen.

Shaylynne puts her bee in her box hive.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

You recite:

   "Thank you to our gamblers! There will be more opportunities to dance with Fortune,

    But we would like to share with you a special performance."

Sheearyn smiles at Ellywen.

Allye giggles.

Sheearyn flirts with Ellywen. Ellywen smiles demurely, giving Sheearyn her full attention.

Shaylynne takes a long drag off of a burning Purple Lion cigarillo.

Zfora gets a velvet caress from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Jaelia looks at you and lets out a hearty cheer on your behalf!

Phile applauds.

Rabenna says, "Ooo."

Nvalia puts her dice in her combat kit.

Shaylynne exhales some tobacco smoke. The faint lavender clouds of smoke carry the pleasant smell of cloves into the air.

Ellywen offers Sheearyn a glass of green absinthe.

Lhhresh looks thoughtfully at you.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Shaylynne's Purple Lion cigarillo.

Rabenna applauds.

Phile bounces around happily.

Illiya offers Mevera a burning celadon cigarillo.

Sheearyn accepts Ellywen's green absinthe.

Amabalis leans back against Feizy with a loving smile.

You say to Tyrnen in a nautical accent, "But before we do, I could not help but notice your superb style."

Lysherra says, "Get mouthe full naphta spit and light it up."

Sheearyn looks around at something that you can't see, laughing softly in amazement.

You stand near Tyrnen.

Phile lets out a hearty cheer for Tyrnen!

Comfrin takes a sip of his rum.

Mevera says, "I'm trying to quit, but thank you."

You smile at Tyrnen.

Tyrnen blinks at you.

Mevera declines Illiya's offer.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Mevera beams at Illiya!

Illiya nods to Mevera.

Harsh smiles at Mevera.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Vashner just arrived.

Aemaranth points west.

Feizy clasps Amabalis's hand tenderly and draws her into his arms.

You ask Tyrnen in a nautical accent, "Would you be willing to SHOW me your cloak, and to any others in our company who might wish to admire it?"

Sheearyn offers Ellywen a glass of green absinthe.

Ellywen accepts Sheearyn's green absinthe.

Feizy brushes his lips against Amabalis's in a loving kiss.

Ellywen gives Vashner a gentle poke in the ribs.

Tyrnen shows you a sweeping black thornweave cloak with embroidery along the hem. Tiny platinum daggers, stitched in a row along the hem, appear as a jagged design from a distance.

Illiya says to Mevera, "It's not the healthiest habit I suppose."

Illiya puts her crocodile in her encompassing shadows.

Drathyk chuckles.

Feizy runs his fingers through Amabalis's hair.

Vashner whispers something to Ellywen.

Harsh quietly says to Mevera, "Wonderful to see you."

Harsh bows to Mevera.

[General] Your mind hears Couri thinking, "Good almost start of the day! Word of the day be apotropaic, meanin be anything that hae the power ta ward off evil, bad luck or malevolent spirits. I can be a word, parchment, icon etc. Use it in a sentence if'n ye hae a apotropaic."

Harsh smiles.

Ellywen frowns at Vashner.

Mevera says to Harsh, "Likewise."

Illiya takes a long drag off of a burning celadon cigarillo.

Sheearyn peers quizzically at Ellywen.

Vashner nods to Ellywen.

Mevera curtsies to Harsh.

You nod to Tyrnen.

Illiya allows a line of smoke to rise from her mouth. Illiya exhales at an even pace, looking serene as the smoke blossoms in the air like flowers on a sunny spring day. The peaceful scent of fresh lavender emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with an agreeable, unobtrusive aroma.

Tyrnen asks, "Anyone else?"

Feizy nibbles on Amabalis affectionately.

Shaylynne takes a long drag off of a burning Purple Lion cigarillo.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Rabenna raises her hand.

Davrion leans on Echosong.

A crooked line of smoke dissipates into the air.

In rapid succession, Shaylynne puffs out a series of lines that form an unfinished web which seems to entangle Illiya in its strands. A smoky spider quickly completes the web, then crawls atop her to feast on its prey.

Jaelia smiles at Tyrnen.

Tyrnen shows Rabenna his thornweave cloak.

Sofina smirks at Zfora.

Amabalis beams in loving admiration at Feizy!

You say to Tyrnen in a nautical accent, "You've got style, mate."

Jaelia asks Tyrnen in a lilting accent, "May I admire it?"

Feizy winks at Amabalis with a playful sparkle in his eyes.

Rekletuzrit says, "Ill take a look at the cloak."

Faebound Leilanie just arrived.

Rabenna says, "Oh, fabulous."

Sofina nods to Aemaranth.

Harsh hugs Leilanie, who wraps her arms around Harsh with a warm smile.

Tyrnen shows Jaelia his thornweave cloak.

Rabenna smiles.

Feizy looks at Leilanie and squeals loudly!

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Leilanie!

Sofina points west.

Sofina goes west, leading her group.

Cambin says to Lilustra, "Did I see you drinking tea? Only a few people I know drink tea so diligently."

Leilanie hugs Harsh, who wraps his arms around Leilanie with a warm smile.

Viamir observes Tyrnen with fascination.

Zfora goes west.

The dull orange glow fades from Comfrin.

Feizy hugs Leilanie, who wraps her arms around Feizy with a warm smile.

Leilanie hugs Feizy, getting a smile in return.

Jaelia gasps at Tyrnen!

You take a sip of the brandy.

Shaylynne's Purple Lion cigarillo glows faintly as it burns down.

Mevera says to Illiya, "Oh, it's not about health. It's entirely about flammability. Some people walk around with naphtha."

An image of a spider web dissipates into the air.

Tyrnen shows Viamir his thornweave cloak.

Leilanie stands near Drathyk.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Performance

You recite:

   "And now allow me to introduce a talented Bard whose voice touches hearts and souls - whose gift for music she has graciously offered to bestow upon us."

Phile gives Tyrnen a studious look, as if committing him to memory.

Allye begins chortling at Mevera.

Davrion nods to Echosong.

Amabalis hugs Leilanie, who wraps her arms around Amabalis with a warm smile.

Majelaket inhales a great swallow of air.

Tyrnen says, "It's a nice cloak."

Tyrnen nods.

Leilanie hugs Amabalis, who wraps her arms around Leilanie with a warm smile.

Vashner comes and stands near you.

Rabenna applauds.

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Shaylynne grins at Mevera.

Leilanie gently kisses Drathyk on the cheek.

With a friendly smile, Feizy holds Leilanie's hand.

Jaelia nods at Tyrnen, obviously agreeing with his views.

Raising her green absinthe to Echosong, Ophiliah gives her a toast.

Shaylynne takes a long drag off of a burning Purple Lion cigarillo.

Jaelia smiles at Comfrin.

You recite:

   "Please give your attention, and a warm welcome to the legendary Lark of Zoluren, Echosong Kantia!"

Phile applauds.

Viamir flashes a quick grin at Selmoren.

Allye says, "How very practical."

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Sofina just arrived.

Sofina moves a dreamer's kiss to her left hand.

Sofina moves a pair of steel dice with onyx animal-shaped pips to her right hand.

Jaelia lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Raising his cherry brandy to Echosong, Lhhresh gives her a toast.

Sofina offers Nvalia a pair of steel dice with onyx animal-shaped pips.

Raising her oshu'mary tea to Echosong, Jaelia gives her a toast.

Illiya says to Mevera, "Apparently! I suppose it's a good precaution to avoid fire in that case."

[General] Your mind hears Qij thinking, "We group up poor. Barely had apotropaic in."

Dilemma smiles at Echosong.

Leilanie rests her hand on Drathyk's arm with a soft smile.

Harkour stands up.

Nvalia accepts Sofina's steel dice.

Davrion lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Raising her green absinthe to Echosong, Ellywen gives her a toast.

Sulai applauds.

Raising her strawberry wine to Echosong, Allye gives her a toast.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Sheearyn looks at Echosong and applauds!

Harkour looks at Echosong and applauds!

Dilemma puts her grappa in her steelsilk haversack.

Sofina ducks her head.

Sofina goes west.

Rekletuzrit says, "Flammability can be a big problem."

Blowing out some smoke, Shaylynne creates three small smoke rings which two settle around her arm like bracelets, the third on one of her fingers. The rings seem to sparkle with precious jewels.

Nvalia puts her dice in a gladiator's combat kit of hardened leather with carved dragonwood toggles.

Lysherra says, "Hey leilanie."

Selmoren grins at Viamir.

Chrysagon applauds.

Drathyk kisses Leilanie on the nose.

Lysherra hugs Leilanie, getting a smile in return.

Echosong smiles.

Leilanie smiles at Lysherra.

Harkour sits down on the leather chair.

Ellywen exclaims in a lilting accent, "Yaaay! Echo!"

Nvalia takes a sip of her bourbon.

Ellywen lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

Raising your Rissan brandy to Echosong, you give her a toast. Cheers!

Echosong curtsies gracefully.

Phile exclaims, "Ohh, a bard!"

Brilliant sparks of rutilant light dance around Leilanie, bathing her in a warm glow.

Illiya takes a long drag off of a burning celadon cigarillo.

Leilanie just hugged Lysherra.

Ellywen smiles.

You let out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Mevera says to Rekletuzrit, "You would be the expert on that."

Mevera winks at Rekletuzrit.

Feizy gently kisses Amabalis on the neck.

Perilisk puts his dice in his liquor sack.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Illiya allows a line of smoke to rise from her mouth. Illiya exhales at an even pace, looking serene as the smoke blossoms in the air like flowers on a sunny spring day. The peaceful scent of fresh lavender emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with an agreeable, unobtrusive aroma.

Echosong says to Phile in a cosmopolitan accent, "That's what I tell people, anyway."

Some small, jewel-covered smoke rings dissipates into the air.

Echosong winks at Phile.

Brilliant sparks of rutilant light dance around Leilanie, bathing her in a warm glow.

Phile giggles.

Nvalia puts her bourbon in her combat kit.

You get a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp from inside your sailcloth seabag.

Lilustra says to Cambin, "I will get your leaves for you. When do you think you will have a list? I would like to finish our business."

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

You move a snifter of Rissan brandy to your left hand.

You move a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp to your right hand.

Perilisk slings an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather over his shoulder.

>give vash

You offer your tobacco pouch to Vashner, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer. Type CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.

Echosong inhales a great swallow of air.

A crooked line of smoke dissipates into the air.

Echosong slowly empties her lungs.

Vashner has accepted your offer and is now holding a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp.

Vashner nods to you.

You move a snifter of Rissan brandy to your right hand.

You smile at Vashner.

Vashner puts his pouch in his opera coat.

[General] Your mind hears Harsh thinking, "I got yur apotrpaics right here"

* Sylandra was just struck down! 

Nvalia leans against a fine-grained goldenoak bar.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Shaylynne's Purple Lion cigarillo as it burns.

Perilisk leans back against Dilemma with a loving smile.

Feizy chews on Amabalis's shoulder and follows it up with a kiss on her cheek.

Rabenna gazes at Echosong.

Ophiliah gazes at Echosong.

Viamir takes a sip of her brandy.

Echosong begins her performance for her audience.

Echosong closes her eyes and squares her shoulders. She takes a deep breath as a stillness hangs in the air.

Harsh sighs.

Rabenna smirks.

Shaylynne takes a long drag off of a burning Purple Lion cigarillo.

Echosong dreamily sings in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "Beneath the glowing lantern's hush

     the resplendent figures glide.

    Gold filigree and sultry whispers

     drifting side by side.

    A stranger's eyes arise to mine

     through a silver-feathered mask,

    Invitation in a glance

     and perhaps this evening's match."

Echosong's hips and shoulders begin to sway sensualy with the sound of her voice - a subtle rhythm taking hold of her body as the music fills the air.

[General] Your mind hears Lysherra thinking, "harsh what is that"

Phile beams!

Shaylynne exhales some tobacco smoke. The faint lavender clouds of smoke carry the pleasant smell of cloves into the air.

Phile adjusts his eye mask into place.

Feizy grins.

Illiya takes a long drag off of a burning celadon cigarillo.

Harsh shrugs.

You lean on Nvalia.

Allye smiles at Echosong.

Lilustra smiles at Echosong.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Cambin says to Lilustra, "I have a list. I'll send after this."

Illiya blows out a rivulet of smoke, which forms into a distorted image of an animal that barely resembles a deer.

You take a sip of the brandy.

You finish off the rest of it, and set the snifter aside.

Echosong sings in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "My fingers pluck a res'nant note

     that trembles like a vow,

    While dancers trade their secrets

     with the slightest tilt and bow.

    A cut-glass smile glitters where

     the charmers drink their lies,

    And shadows keep the tally

     in the corners of their eyes."

Lysherra laughs at Harsh.

Harsh quietly says to Lysherra, "Just playin word of the day, I never win."

Rekletuzrit quietly says to Mevera, "If Im being honest, I dont remember if any Redthorne properties got caught up in that... spat with the Moglins."

Nvalia rests her hand on your arm with a soft smile.

Illiya's celadon cigarillo glows faintly as it burns down.

A distorted smoke image of a deer dissipates into the air.

Comfrin pats Harsh on the back.

Lilustra gazes at Echosong.

Ophiliah offers you a glass of green absinthe. Enter ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.

You accept Ophiliah's offer and are now holding a glass of green absinthe.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Vashner gets a glass of Ain Ghazal red wine from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Ellywen takes a sip of her absinthe.

Phile nods to Viamir.

Comfrin takes a sip of his rum.

Mevera says to Rekletuzrit, "Very different parts of town, thankfully."

Rekletuzrit ducks his head.

Echosong sings in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "I swirl my midnight, lavish gown

     to hide the dagger's gleam.

    Perfume curling in the air

     like smoke from a half-remembered dream.

    He leans in close as though to taste

     the truth upon my breath,

    But every truth tonight is balanced

     on the edge of death."

Raising your green absinthe to Ophiliah, you give her a toast. Cheers!

Ophiliah gets a glass of green absinthe from inside her leather haversack.

Echosong opens her eyes and scans the room, her gaze passing over the partygoers in front of her until settling upon Davrion in the audience. Pulling the sash from around her waist, she saunters toward Davrion locking her eyes with theirs.

You take a sip of the absinthe. You see a dragon wearing pink polka dot pajamas dancing with a giant green teddy bear!

Illiya smiles at Mevera, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.

Phile gasps!

Rekletuzrit nods to Mevera.

You grin at Davrion.

Jaelia looks at Echosong and sighs.

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Lhhresh joins Phile's group.

Lilustra smiles at Echosong.

Feizy laughs!

Allye angles her ears forward, gazing curiously at Echosong.

Jaelia smiles at Echosong.

Echosong sings in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "There she laughs too sweetly

     at a joke she never heard,

    Her ruby mask concealing

     every treacherous little word.

    A toast is raised to Fortune,

     though Fortune rarely stays,

    While Fate, she laughs at gamblers

     in the hush of masked displays."

Comfrin says to Nvalia, "Rum really is the best."

A light haze of smoke wafts off Shaylynne's Purple Lion cigarillo.

Ophiliah grins at Davrion.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

You gaze at Echosong in wonder.

Viamir puts her dice in her leather rucksack.

Harkour glances at his jacquard backpack for just a moment.

Illiya gestures.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Nvalia quietly says to Comfrin, "That's cause ya havent tried the bourbon."

Illiya touches the tattoo on her arm and closes her eyes in concentration.

Illiya gestures.

A soft crackle briefly comes from Illiya's direction.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Feizy takes a sip of his absinthe.

Echosong sings in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "The music dips into murmur,

     a slow and sultry slide,

    As footsteps of the dancers pulse

     in keeping with the time.

    A phantom touch now brushes past,

     light as feathers on the air,

    Leaving ripples in imagination

     of my future love affair."

Rabenna nods to Nvalia.

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Illiya gestures.

Echosong gently rests her hand upon the shoulder of Davrion - her gaze teases an alluring invitation. She glides around behind them and drapes her sash across their chest.

Leilanie leans over and scratches Drathyk's back.

Illiya exudes life and vitality, rutilant sparks dancing around her.

Rekletuzrit says to Mevera, "Good. Been sweating bullets this whole gathering over it."

Rekletuzrit laughs!

Lysherra says, "Oh boubon."

Illiya gestures.

Viamir pulls off some royal blue lace fingerless gloves from her hands.

Viamir puts her gloves in her leather rucksack.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Chrysagon grins.

Ophiliah whistles at Davrion.

Ellywen smiles at Echosong.

Davrion smiles at Echosong.

Rabenna stares blankly into the distance.

Illiya asks Shaylynne, "Hm?"

Raising his dreamer's kiss to Echosong, Chrysagon gives her a toast.

Shaylynne shows Illiya her doeskin bandeau.

Echosong sings in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "When dawn at last unbinds the sky

     and strips away the masks,

    And the night's perfume and laughter

     do with all the darkness pass,"

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Feizy nods at Drathyk, obviously agreeing with his views.

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Movement from Shaylynne causes the smell of vanilla to waft into the air.

Shaylynne takes a long drag off of a burning Purple Lion cigarillo.

Comfrin says, "This is terrible. time to do something rash."

Comfrin gets a black leather scroll folio embossed with the symbol for eternity from inside his wyvern skull.

Echosong sings in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "Yet still I taste the glimmer

     of a promise lately made-

    A parting kiss still lingering

     from the midnight masquerade."

Echosong circles Davrion and takes both ends of the sash pulling them close. She leans closer, as if to offer the fulfillment of a kiss. But as the last drawn out note of her song hangs in the air she pulls away as if to break a promise, her gaze steady on the eyes of Davrion as the sash slides slowly from their shoulders. Echosong maneuvers her way back to where her performance began, and the song ends with a lingering silence.

Echosong ends her performance.

Feizy takes a sip of his absinthe.

Comfrin flips through his scroll folio.

Shaylynne exhales some tobacco smoke. The faint lavender clouds of smoke carry the pleasant smell of cloves into the air.

Nvalia gets a skull-shaped snifter of Black Stiletto bourbon from inside her shadowy arsenic bag.

Comfrin puts his folio in his wyvern skull.

Raising her snifter of bourbon to Echosong, Nvalia gives her a toast.

Viamir says to Comfrin in a nautical accent, "This is the perfect time to do something rash."

Echosong slowly empties her lungs.

Comfrin gets a white leather scroll folio embossed with the symbol for eternity from inside his wyvern skull.

You laugh!

Jaelia lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Shaylynne's Purple Lion cigarillo as it burns.

Comfrin flips through his scroll folio.

Raising her green absinthe to Echosong, Ophiliah gives her a toast.

Avrenka looks at Echosong and applauds!

Raising her oshu'mary tea to Echosong, Jaelia gives her a toast.

Davrion wobbles, looking a bit faint.

Rasst looks at Echosong and applauds!

Echosong sinks into a deep curtsy.

Phile applauds.

Raising your green absinthe to Echosong, you give her a toast. Cheers!

Viamir applauds.

Amabalis grins at Nvalia, her dimples flashing into view.

Selmoren applauds.

Davrion looks at Echosong and applauds!

Harkour looks over Echosong very closely.

Avrenka says, "Exquisitely done."

Comfrin puts his folio in his wyvern skull.

Harsh quietly says, "Dont let manners or common sense get in the way pal."

Raising his Ain Ghazal red wine to Echosong, Vashner gives her a toast.

You let out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Rabenna snaps to attention and hails Echosong with a crisp hand salute.

Harsh nods to Comfrin.

Dilemma looks over Echosong very closely.

Comfrin gets a white leather scroll folio embossed with the symbol for eternity from inside his wyvern skull.

Ellywen looks at Echosong and applauds!

Ophiliah says, "Fantastic."

Rabenna giggles.

Raising her dreamer's kiss to Echosong, Lilustra gives her a toast.

Phile exclaims to Comfrin, "If you get a rash I can heal it!"

Comfrin flips through his scroll folio.

Rabenna says, "Wonderful."

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Amabalis giggles.

You sincerely say to Echosong in a nautical accent, "Ye have a true gift, Echo."

Harkour looks at Echosong and applauds!

Sheearyn lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Vashner says in a northern accent, "Well done, sis."

Echosong smiles.

Chrysagon nods in agreement.

Ellywen laughs!

Comfrin opens his folio.

Ellywen lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Dilemma looks at Echosong and applauds!

Vashner grins at Echosong.

Raising her strawberry wine to Echosong, Allye gives her a toast.

Raising his absinthe to Echosong, Cambin gives her a toast.

Delicate phofe flowers slowly drift and swirl across the ethereal surface of Rabenna's dreamweave kimono.

Perilisk looks at Echosong and applauds!

You say to Echosong in a nautical accent, "Thank you for sharing your art with us."

Illiya takes a long drag off of a burning celadon cigarillo.

Rasst praises Echosong.

Tyrnen applauds.

Echosong says in a cosmopolitan accent, "Thank you, everyone."

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Harsh applauds.

Raising his cherry brandy to Echosong, Lhhresh gives her a toast.

Drathyk shakes Echosong's hand.

Viamir says to Echosong in a nautical accent, "Great voice and you know a song."

Echosong smiles.

Harsh applauds enthusiastically and flips a copper Kronar in Echosong's direction. She snatches it nimbly from the air!

Sulai applauds.

Amabalis lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Ophiliah wraps her arms lovingly around Davrion, snuggling close.

Rabenna says, "I did so like the tempo..."

Rabenna hums to herself.

Harkour says, "Beautifully sung."

Nvalia continues to praise Echosong.

Mevera looks at Echosong and applauds!

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Davrion wraps his arms lovingly around Ophiliah, snuggling close.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Shaylynne's Purple Lion cigarillo as it burns.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Vilhja lets out a hearty cheer for Echosong!

Feizy takes a sip of his absinthe.

Phile suddenly blinks and then bursts into laughter!

Shaylynne adjusts her bush costume.

Illiya looks at Echosong and applauds!

Shaylynne squirms.

Illiya takes a long drag off of a burning celadon cigarillo.

Perilisk casually observes the area.

Illiya exhales a couple of nicely rounded smoke rings. Illiya exhales at an even pace, looking serene as the smoke blossoms in the air like flowers on a sunny spring day. The peaceful scent of fresh lavender emanates from the cigarillo as fragile tendrils fill the air with an agreeable, unobtrusive aroma.

Comfrin puts his folio in his wyvern skull.

Feizy takes a sip of his absinthe.

Shaylynne quietly asks Illiya, "Can we go with less itchy costumes next time?"

Comfrin peruses a gold-stippled scroll labeled with Glythtide's Gift.

Some nicely rounded smoke rings dissipates into the air.

Ophiliah offers Echosong a glass of green absinthe.

>look via

You see Viamir, a Human.

She is wearing a bright parrot mask feathered in deep sapphire blue with accents of red and emerald green. Inquisitive blue-green eyes peer curiously at you, glistening on either side of the sharp, curved beak.

She appears to be young.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Rissan brandy in her right hand.

She is wearing a bright parrot mask feathered in deep sapphire blue with accents of red and emerald green, a broad green gold collar set with cabochon cloud rubies, a tiny rust-red lizard, a backless emerald-green seasilk gown tailored to fit snugly from shoulder to hip and a pair of flamboyant plumette jacquard slippers.

Drathyk winks at Leilanie.

Ophiliah beams at Echosong!

Leilanie smiles at Drathyk.

You grin at Shaylynne.

Echosong accepts Ophiliah's green absinthe.

Feizy gets a black oak beam mottled by weathering from inside his thigh bag.

Perilisk smiles at a tall bitterweave top hat with various faces swirling across its surface.

Lilustra says to Cambin, "Good then I absolve you from your quest. I will repay what you asked and then some. Do with what I give you as you see fit."

Ophiliah exclaims, "You must be parched!"

Phile giggles at Viamir.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Feizy loops the oak beam through a serpentine series of gestures. A goblet of Bardic blue wine appears in his left hand!

Feizy moves a black oak beam mottled by weathering to his left hand.

Feizy moves a goblet of Bardic blue wine to his right hand.

Feizy offers Amabalis a goblet of Bardic blue wine.

Echosong moves a glass of green absinthe to her left hand.

Rasst gets a pint of Amechra's Own Ale from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Echosong suddenly blinks and then bursts into laughter!

Cambin says, "{lilustra Thank you."

Echosong lets out a sigh of contentment.

Amabalis moves a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne to her left hand.

Amabalis moves a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne to her right hand.

Cambin babbles incoherently.

Davrion puts his almanac in his carryall.

Shaylynne gets a smoked Bootlegger's bourbon cocktail garnished with an Ilithic cherry from inside her beverage holster.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Amabalis moves a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne to her left hand.

You recite:

   "That was an amazing performance! Thank you, Echosong!"

Davrion appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her cocktail.

Phile adjusts his white wings into place.

Davrion quietly says, "After that performance i could use a drink myself."

Ellywen looks at Echosong and applauds!

Amabalis moves a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne to her right hand.

Viamir takes a sip of her brandy.

Rabenna looks at Echosong and applauds!

Ellywen smiles.

Lilustra nods to Cambin.

Valynn takes a sip of her brandy.

Nvalia applauds.

Echosong giggles.

Echosong hugs Davrion, who wraps his arms around Echosong with a warm smile.

Lazy curls of smoke drift off of Illiya's celadon cigarillo.

Shaylynne's Purple Lion cigarillo goes out and crumbles away.

Viamir says to Davrion in a nautical accent, "I'll bet."

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Davrion hugs Echosong, who wraps her arms around Davrion with a warm smile.

(Jaelia glances between Illiya and Shaylynne and furrows her brow. Then she suddenly comes to a realization and bursts into a series of giggles.)

Echosong says to Davrion in a cosmopolitan accent, "Thank you for the assistance."

Echosong winks at Davrion.

You say to Viamir in a nautical accent, "I hope you enjoyed the performance. I could not help but notice your gown."

Feizy puts his beam in his thigh bag.

Illiya winks at Jaelia.

Philosopher Vilhja drifts south.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

You stand near Viamir.

Ophiliah offers Davrion a snifter of Zaldi Taipa cherry brandy.

Shaylynne grins at Jaelia.

Viamir nods to you.

Davrion quietly exclaims to Echosong, "Anytime!"

Feizy gets a black oak beam mottled by weathering from inside his thigh bag.

Illiya adjusts her bush costume.

Feizy swirls the oak beam through a convoluted series of gestures. A flagon of Dark Andruathen ale appears in his left hand!

Drathyk bows his head and chants a prayer.

Davrion accepts Ophiliah's cherry brandy.

Harsh quietly says, "Oh berry bushes."

Harsh applauds.

You ask Viamir in a nautical accent, "I have never seen anything like it. Will you SHOW it to me, and to any who might wish to see it?"

Viamir says to you in a nautical accent, "Aye, the woman's got real talent."

Feizy puts his beam in his thigh bag.

Perilisk stands near Dilemma.

Shaylynne adjusts her bush costume.

Harsh quietly says, "Hah."

Harsh applauds.

Feizy moves a flagon of Dark Andruathen ale to his right hand.

You smile at Viamir.

Feizy gasps and chokes as his face takes on a bright reddish hue!

You nod to Amabalis.

Viamir shows you a backless emerald-green seasilk gown tailored to fit snugly from shoulder to hip. Silky seasilk has been fashioned into a full-length gown with a high collar that sets off the dramatically low-cut back. Tightly fitted sleeves end in slight bells designed to brush the fingertips, and the hemline is cut to create a small train. Three delicate chains of oceanic orichalcum form a belt that drapes softly around the hips, the rich blue hue of the metal complementing the dark green of the garment.

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Valynn chuckles at Harsh.

Phile nods at Lhhresh, obviously agreeing with his views.

Nvalia leans on Echosong.

Viamir shows Ellywen her seasilk gown.

Davrion takes a sip of his brandy.

Chrysagon takes a sip of his kiss.

You say to Viamir in a nautical accent, "Stunning."

Nvalia nods to Viamir.

Ellywen says to Viamir in a lilting accent, "Beautiful.."

Phile beams at Viamir!

Lhhresh praises Viamir.

Echosong giggles.

Echosong suddenly blinks and then bursts into laughter!

Tyrnen gazes at Viamir.

Nvalia wraps her arm around Echosong's shoulder in a friendly hug.

Shaylynne wraps her arm around Illiya's shoulder in a friendly hug.

Rabenna sighs.

Amabalis nods to Feizy.

(Viamir turns slowly, hand brushing against the emerald seasilk of her gown, a golden shimmer flashing across its surface.)

Amabalis smooches Feizy all over his face.

You smile at Dilemma.

Illiya's celadon cigarillo goes out and crumbles away.

Viamir flashes a quick grin at Ellywen.

Dilemma smiles at you.

Rabenna stands near a red-eyed temple monkey.

Illiya beams at Shaylynne!

Nvalia offers Rabenna a skull-shaped snifter of Black Stiletto bourbon.

Tyrnen says to Viamir, "I like yer mask."

The lucent sphere fades from around Harsh.

Sothios just arrived.

Sothios goes north.

Rabenna accepts Nvalia's snifter of bourbon.

Lysherra leans on Chrysagon.

Viamir adjusts her parrot mask into place.

Rabenna exclaims, "Oh! Thank you!"

Ophiliah pushes a finger against the nose of her half mask, settling it more comfortably.

You nod to Amabalis.

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

You recite:

   "The music of Echosong has stirred me!

    And perhaps the absinthe and brandy!"

Leilanie grins at Drathyk.

Jaelia applauds.

You laugh!

Ophiliah grins at you.

Phile giggles.

Rabenna nods.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Davrion grins at you.

Viamir says to Tyrnen in a nautical accent, "Thank you. I've learned a few more words beyond discussing crackers."

Shaylynne says to Rasst, "Now lean on the other bush so we have matching indentations."

You recite:

   "And what better way to celebrate such a wonderful evening in such fine company than with dancing, and the beauty of color and light?"

Shaylynne points at Illiya.

Rabenna sniffs at a skull-shaped snifter of Black Stiletto bourbon.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Viamir winks at Tyrnen.

Rabenna takes a sip of her bourbon.

Rasst grins at Shaylynne.

Illiya says to you, "I thought you were going to fight someone."

Ophiliah ponders.

Rekletuzrit takes a sip of his fratvarit.

Rasst leans on Illiya.

Phile applauds.

Rabenna asks, "Is that not dancing?"

Rekletuzrit gets some finely chopped lamb drizzled with a fratvarit and Trothfang fire pepper sauce from inside his supply bag.

Rabenna ponders.

Raising her oshu'mary tea to you, Jaelia gives you a toast. Cheers!

Nvalia gazes at Illiya.

Rasst casually observes the area.

Ophiliah grins at Illiya.

Ellywen says to Illiya in a lilting accent, "After.."

You grin at Illiya.

Comfrin raises his hand in an imaginary toast.

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

Shaylynne nods to Rasst.

Rekletuzrit takes a bite of the lamb.

Drathyk asks, "When's the evil stuff begin?"

Cambin says to Davrion, "I considered wearing my ceremonial plate, but it's nothing compared to your beatiful set."

Ophiliah says, "Depends on definition of dancing."

Rasst winks and flashes Shaylynne a sly grin.

You quietly say to Illiya in a nautical accent, "Not tonight..."

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

You recite:

   "We would now like to invite you to JOIN me, as we make our way to the ballroom for dancing and fireworks!"

Davrion grins at Ophiliah.

Drathyk says, "I thought we were going to drink blood or dissect something."

Ellywen joins your group.

Rabenna joins your group.

Vashner sarcastically says to Drathyk in a northern accent, "The after party."

Dilemma joins your group.

Harsh joins your group.

Perilisk joins your group.

Avrenka joins your group.

Sheearyn joins your group.

Vashner joins your group.

Jaelia joins your group.

Harkour stands up.

Sulai joins your group.

Illiya joins your group.

Nawain joins your group.

Phile blushes a bright red color.

Harkour joins your group.

Davrion bows to Cambin.

Phile joins your group.

Drathyk nods to Vashner.

Lhhresh joins your group.

Viamir joins your group.

Majelaket joins your group.

Echosong joins your group.

Rabenna takes a sip of her bourbon.

Ophiliah joins your group.

Rasst joins your group.

Shaylynne joins your group.

Chrysagon joins your group.

Cambin joins your group.

Drathyk says, "Sounds good."

Davrion joins your group.

Valynn puts her brandy in her leather carryall.

Selmoren joins your group.

Letiena joins your group.

Drathyk joins your group.

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Davrion's unflinching fearlessness inspires you with an uncanny confidence.

Leilanie joins your group.

Ophiliah says, "Someon grab the booze."

Ophiliah grins.

Allye joins your group.

Echosong stares up with a look of wonder.

Ellywen gets a glass of Ain Ghazal champagne from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Lilustra joins your group.

Illiya hugs Valynn, getting a smile in return.

Ellywen grins.

Valynn hugs Illiya, getting a smile in return.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Valynn hugs Shaylynne, getting a smile in return.

Davrion quietly says to Cambin, "I thought tonight deserved something more than my normal plate."

Perilisk hiccups.

Valynn nods politely.

Feizy gasps and chokes as his face takes on a bright reddish hue!

Cambin nods to Davrion.

Rekletuzrit asks, "Whats going on?"

Jaelia hugs Valynn, getting a smile in return.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Sothios just arrived.

Sothios goes south.

Valynn goes south.

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Cambin says, "Absolutely."

Vashner takes a sip of his wine.

Ophiliah gets a velvet caress from atop a broad picnic cloth dyed with a vibrant array of blossoms.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

You say in a nautical accent, "Join me if you wish to dance."

Viamir whispers to your group, "So far, the most creepy mask is the woman with half potion, half spider."

Comfrin drops a dram of warm Elothean rice wine.

Feizy leans back against Amabalis with a loving smile.

Valynn just arrived.

Vashner asks in a northern accent, "You mean to dance with all of us?"

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Phile exclaims, "I love dancing!"

Vashner grins at you.

You grin at Viamir.

Cambin whispers to your group, "You have no idea."

Ophiliah takes a sip of her caress.

You laugh!

Ellywen grins at Viamir.

Perilisk laughs!

Rekletuzrit says to Davrion, "Oh that is some wonderful plate."

You smile at Cambin.

Valynn goes south.

Viamir flashes a quick grin at Ellywen.

Amabalis beams at Phile!

Allye takes a sip of her wine.

Phile waves to Amabalis.

Comfrin guzzles down some of his whiskey and then smacks his lips and wipes them with his sleeve.

Comfrin jumps back a few feet and lands on his rump, looking dazed!

Phile beams at Amabalis!

Comfrin stands up.

Ophiliah brushes her lips against Davrion's in a loving kiss.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Cambin asks Rekletuzrit, "Isn't it though?"

You say in a nautical accent, "Moving in ten seconds - or meet us in the ballroom."

Viamir whispers to your group, "I haven't decided on most beautiful yet, but the peacock is impressive!"

Viamir motions to Phile.

Davrion bows to Rekletuzrit.

Echosong takes a sip of her absinthe.

Shaylynne gazes at Phile.

Feizy points at you.

Davrion quietly says, "My thanks."

>south

You go south, leading your group.

[The Raven's Court, VIP Suite] (**)

A large bar, fully stocked with an array of strong and exotic liqueurs, dominates the back side of this member's suite. While plush stools are available, there are also an elegant fireplace and large ebony table surrounded by high-backed chairs on each side. Sharply dressed waiters attend to each patron's needs immediately, weaving their way around priceless vases and past ancient paintings, simply another example of the opulence afforded to the Raven's Court's members. You also see a heavy red satin curtain, a polished ebony door and the bar's menu.

Also here: Rasst, Lucky Letiena who is closely shadowed by an illusory gaggle of leaf-winged thornkin whelplings, Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah, Brother Harsh who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Botanist Illiya, Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Pilgrim Nawain, Outrider Chrysagon, Allye who is haloed by ethereal lotus and gladiolus blooms dancing in a gentle breeze, Windcaster Sulai, Dilemma, Occultist Perilisk, Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne who is encircled by ethereal phofe flowers, Mathematician Avrenka, Rabenna, Inquisitor Drathyk, Harkour, Cambin, Vesper Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Craftswoman Lilustra, Viamir, Harvest Daughter Phile who is surrounded by a pink cloud of glitter, Highwayman Selmoren, Woodland Bandit Lhhresh, Heretic Ellywen, Sheearyn, Faceless Echosong, Knight of Chaos Davrion, Vashner and Faebound Leilanie.

Obvious exits: north, west.

A red-eyed temple monkey bounds into the area, pitching headfirst into the floor.

Rasst nods to Illiya.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin just arrived.

>go door

Phile blushes a bright red color.

As you approach the door, one of the staff comes to escort you back to the club's public areas.

[The Raven's Court, Silver Walk] (420001)

The flagstones, made with silver coating atop more traditional rocks, glitter beneath your feet in the sunlight. Large oaks provide shade while a large arched door is visible ahead, set into the side of the back end of the Raven's Court. A small slot is visible in the door at about eye level, a large golden knocker taking the place of a handle. A very prominent sign is placed out in front of the door.

Obvious paths: southeast, west.

>send Nvalia Make sure they all go door.

You hear your mental voice echo to Nvalia, "Make sure they all go door."

You project your thoughts to Nvalia.

You feel the fearlessness endowed by Redeemer's Pride ebb away.

Fate Blade Venshen just arrived.

Venshen reaches up to the doorknocker and knocks briefly.

A slit across the door opens up briefly, then quickly closes. A second later, the door is swung wide just long enough for Venshen to be ushered inside by a S'Kra Mur.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Rekletuzrit emerging from it.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit limps southeast.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Jaelia emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Cambin emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Majelaket emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Rabenna emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Ellywen emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Drathyk emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Allye emerging from it.

You take a sip of the absinthe.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Lhhresh emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Sulai emerging from it.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit just arrived.

Rekletuzrit reaches up to the doorknocker and knocks briefly.

A slit across the door opens up briefly, then quickly closes. A second later, the door's swung wide just long enough for Rekletuzrit to be ushered inside by a S'Kra Mur.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Harsh emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Lysherra emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Dilemma emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Avrenka emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Phile emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Sheearyn emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Zieva emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Echosong emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Viamir emerging from it.

Drathyk says, "Coulda been a snake pit. I'm following blindly."

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Comfrin emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Aelvar emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Nawain emerging from it.

Corrosive Consort Majelaket strides southeast.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Lilustra emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Tyrnen emerging from it.

Allye chortles softly at some secret joke.

You say in a nautical accent, "We're holding here for a bit, until Nvalia brings the last of us over."

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Harkour emerging from it.

Harsh grins at Drathyk.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Vashner emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Rekletuzrit emerging from it.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit limps southeast.

Comfrin guzzles down some of his Ruin and then smacks his lips and wipes them with his sleeve.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Davrion emerging from it.

Cambin whispers to your group, "Oh, most beautiful is easy."

Cambin whispers to your group, "Oh, most beautiful is easy."

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Amabalis emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Shaylynne emerging from it.

Comfrin guzzles down some of his Ruin and then smacks his lips and wipes them with his sleeve.

Tyrnen joins your group.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Feizy emerging from it.

Aelvar joins your group.

Ellywen whispers to your group, "I'm under strict orders to behave.. so I'm only a little creepy at the moment.. My apologies. See me after if you'd like more."

Davrion's unflinching fearlessness inspires you with an uncanny confidence.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Leilanie emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Rasst emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Ophiliah emerging from it.

Zieva joins your group.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Illiya emerging from it.

Feizy stands near Amabalis.

The air around Shaylynne drifts over to you and has the sensation of vanilla.

Allye takes a sip of her wine.

You grin at Ellywen.

Comfrin taps a snifter that he is holding.

Rabenna leans on Ellywen.

You nod to Ellywen.

Ellywen smiles.

Illiya snuggles up to Shaylynne.

Feizy glances thirstily at Allye.

Viamir chuckles at Ellywen.

Phile giggles at Ellywen.

Feizy guzzles down some of his ale and then smacks his lips and wipes them with his sleeve.

Ellywen winks at you.

Shaylynne gives Illiya a smooch.

Allye grins at Feizy.

Face hidden by her half mask, Ophiliah casts Davrion a cryptic look.

Ellywen whispers to your group, "See, Dioe? I'm doing it!"

Sheearyn smiles at Ellywen.

You squint at Ellywen.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Chrysagon emerging from it.

Feizy grins at Allye.

[Personal] Your mind hears Nvalia thinking, "<to you>" "...herding cats."

Allye laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Drathyk joins Feizy's group.

Sothios just arrived.

Sothios reaches up to the doorknocker and knocks briefly.

A slit across the door opens up briefly, then quickly closes. A second later, the door is swung wide just long enough for Sothios to be ushered inside by a S'Kra Mur.

You whisper to Chrysagon, Illiya, Ophiliah, Rasst, Leilanie, Shaylynne, Davrion, Vashner, Harkour, Tyrnen, Lilustra, Nawain, Aelvar, Viamir, Echosong, Zieva, Sheearyn, Phile, Avrenka, Dilemma, Harsh, Sulai, Lhhresh, Allye, Ellywen, Rabenna, Cambin, and Jaelia, "So far..."

Dilemma just nudged Ellywen.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Selmoren emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Zfora emerging from it.

Feizy clasps Amabalis's hand tenderly and draws her into his arms.

Ellywen covers her mouth with her hand.

Comfrin drops a snifter.

Corrosive Consort Majelaket just arrived.

Chrysagon ponders.

Illiya says, "Just two berry bushes snuggling, nothing unusual here."

Drathyk pulls Leilanie towards him!

Amabalis hugs Allye, getting a smile in return.

Vashner whispers to your group, "You're performing admirably"

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Perilisk emerging from it.

Face hidden by her half mask, Ophiliah casts Davrion a cryptic look.

Leilanie joins Feizy's group.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Allye hugs Amabalis, getting a smile in return.

Shaylynne grins at Illiya.

Ellywen grins at Vashner.

Allye perks her ears up happily as she gazes at Amabalis.

Ellywen hugs Vashner, who wraps his arms around Ellywen with a warm smile.

Cambin whispers to your group, "And not even being bossy."

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Rabenna sways gracefully about in an elegant dance.

Cambin takes a sip of his absinthe.

Vashner hugs Ellywen, who wraps her arms around Vashner with a warm smile.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit just arrived.

Rabenna hums to herself.

Ellywen whispers to your group, "Not yet.. Let's see how the dance goes.."

>look nvalia

I could not find what you were referring to.

Chrysagon grins at Cambin.

Perilisk joins your group.

Feizy pulls Amabalis towards him!

Davrion kisses Ophiliah on the nose.

Lysherra joins your group.

Fate Blade Venshen just arrived.

Venshen reaches up to the doorknocker and knocks briefly.

A slit across the door opens up briefly, then quickly closes. A second later, the door is swung wide just long enough for Venshen to be ushered inside by a S'Kra Mur.

Allye says to Amabalis, "That's a beautiful mask."

Drathyk chuckles at Leilanie.

You smile at Ellywen.

Leilanie grins at Drathyk.

Ophiliah brushes her lips against Davrion's in a loving kiss.

Shaylynne says to Illiya, "You're growing on me."

Leilanie gives Drathyk a smooch.

Drathyk blushes a bright red color.

Rasst grins at Shaylynne.

Feizy nods at Allye, obviously agreeing with her views.

Rabenna rummages about her person, looking for something.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "Someone say the line about mold or fungus.."

Illiya begins chortling at Shaylynne.

Ellywen nods to Shaylynne.

Amabalis exclaims to Allye, "Thank you!"

Illiya says to Shaylynne, "I would never leaf you."

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Sofina emerging from it.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Letiena emerging from it.

Ellywen points at Illiya.

Rekletuzrit asks, "Confirming, we will be in the ballroom, right? just doors are small?"

Rabenna chuckles.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "Even better."

Jaelia asks Ellywen in a lilting accent, "But I'm a Fun Guy?"

Rasst chuckles at Illiya.

Majelaket shakes his head.

Delicate phofe flowers slowly drift and swirl across the ethereal surface of Rabenna's dreamweave kimono.

Letiena joins your group.

Ellywen nods to Jaelia.

Comfrin drops some Reshalia stout.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "Yeeessss."

Viamir asks Ellywen in a nautical accent, "Know any fun guys?"

>look nvalia

I could not find what you were referring to.

Jaelia beams at Ellywen!

Amabalis shakes her head at Drathyk.

Ellywen laughs!

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Aemaranth emerging from it.

Echosong takes a sip of her absinthe.

The door leading into the club opens just briefly, Nvalia emerging from it.

Standing tall, Comfrin raises his voice in a lofty chant.

Nvalia lets out a loud "Huzzah!"

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "I'm so proud of y'all.."

Davrion nods at you, obviously agreeing with your views.

Rabenna asks, "Is this not yet the proper place?"

Nvalia says, "We did it."

Ophiliah says, "Lotsa fun guys ehre."

Nvalia laughs with delight, her eyes full of merriment.

You smile.

Viamir curtsies to Ellywen.

You say in a nautical accent, "Moving in ten."

Majelaket joins your group.

Ophiliah takes a sip of her caress.

Nvalia joins your group.

Perilisk nods to you.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit limps southeast.

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Ellywen asks in a lilting accent, "Are we on a war mission?"

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "Like Herding cats."

Comfrin raises his hand in an imaginary toast.

You hear a distant but hearty chuckle as a pint of Golden Ale appears in Comfrin's right hand!

Leilanie appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Sofina frowns.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Rabenna says, "Ah."

>southeast

>go glass doors

You go southeast, leading your group.

[The Raven's Court, Terrace] (420035)

An elegant rose garden borders this brick terrace along the side of the Raven's Court, the fragrance of flowers perfuming the air. The sun is filtered through a fine mesh strung overhead, allowing for enjoyment of its rays while keeping the area's temperature pleasant. Marble benches edge the terrace, providing a place for club patrons to relax and converse with their friends. You also see some glass doors.

Also here: Vesper Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Cambin, Rabenna, Heretic Ellywen, Allye who is haloed by ethereal lotus and gladiolus blooms dancing in a gentle breeze, Woodland Bandit Lhhresh, Windcaster Sulai, Brother Harsh who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Lysherra, Dilemma, Mathematician Avrenka, Harvest Daughter Phile who is surrounded by a pink cloud of glitter, Sheearyn, Zieva, Faceless Echosong, Viamir, Sas Banyakea'a Aelvar, Pilgrim Nawain, Craftswoman Lilustra, Captain Tyrnen, Harkour, Vashner, Knight of Chaos Davrion, Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne who is encircled by ethereal phofe flowers, Rasst, Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah, Botanist Illiya, Outrider Chrysagon, Highwayman Selmoren, Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Occultist Perilisk, Lucky Letiena who is closely shadowed by an illusory gaggle of leaf-winged thornkin whelplings and Nvalia.

Obvious paths: north, southwest, northwest.

[The Raven's Court, Ballroom] (420012)

With a heavily arched ceiling from which three massive crystal chandeliers hang, the ballroom has been designed to have excellent acoustics throughout the large space. Colored light streams in through stained glass panels placed carefully across the ceiling, drawing attention towards the main floor. A small screen is positioned discreetly along the western wall. You also see some glass doors.

Also here: Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit.

Obvious exits: southwest, northwest.

Nvalia, Majelaket, Letiena, Lysherra, Perilisk, Zieva, Aelvar, Tyrnen, Lilustra, Allye, Selmoren, Davrion, Cambin, Chrysagon, Shaylynne, Rasst, Ophiliah, Echosong, Viamir, Lhhresh, Phile, Harkour, Nawain, Illiya, Sulai, Jaelia, Vashner, Sheearyn, Avrenka, Harsh, Dilemma, Rabenna and Ellywen followed.

Rekletuzrit takes a bite of the lamb.

Shaylynne grins at Rasst.

The rosy-cheeked minstrels combine in perfect harmony as they continue their spirited melody.

Phile exclaims, "I'm a bird not a cat!"

Raising her bourbon cocktail to Rasst, Shaylynne gives him a toast.

Phile giggles.

You chuckle.

Perilisk puts his brandy in his liquor sack.

Nvalia whistles at Phile.

Vashner rummages about his person, looking for something.

Perilisk puts his brandy in his liquor sack.

Lysherra lets out a sigh of contentment.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Ellywen wraps her arms around herself, swaying slowly as she dances.

You take a sip of the absinthe.

Fate Blade Venshen just arrived.

Fate Blade Venshen went through some glass doors.

Ophiliah brushes her lips against Davrion's in a loving kiss.

Ellywen smiles.

Rekletuzrit puts his lamb in his supply bag.

Lhhresh says to Phile in a Rathan accent, "Herding birds would be worse, I think."

Jaelia says to Phile in a lilting accent, "I apologize for my speciesism."

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Davrion to dance.

Viamir takes a sip of her brandy.

Davrion dances lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

>l

Shaylynne offers Rasst a smoked Bootlegger's bourbon cocktail garnished with an Ilithic cherry.

[The Raven's Court, Ballroom] (420012)

Also here: Heretic Ellywen, Rabenna, Dilemma, Brother Harsh who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Mathematician Avrenka, Sheearyn, Vashner, Vesper Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Windcaster Sulai, Botanist Illiya, Pilgrim Nawain, Harkour, Harvest Daughter Phile who is surrounded by a pink cloud of glitter, Woodland Bandit Lhhresh, Viamir, Faceless Echosong, Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah, Rasst, Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne who is encircled by ethereal phofe flowers, Outrider Chrysagon, Cambin, Knight of Chaos Davrion, Highwayman Selmoren, Allye who is haloed by ethereal lotus and gladiolus blooms dancing in a gentle breeze, Craftswoman Lilustra, Captain Tyrnen, Sas Banyakea'a Aelvar, Zieva, Occultist Perilisk, Lysherra, Lucky Letiena who is closely shadowed by an illusory gaggle of leaf-winged thornkin whelplings, Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Nvalia and Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit.

Obvious exits: southwest, northwest.

Rabenna nods to Lhhresh.

Rekletuzrit carefully lifts a goose-turd hued arsharra paguur wearing a mud-brown mask and matching cape and then holds it gently in his arm.

Phile giggles at Lhhresh.

Rasst accepts Shaylynne's bourbon cocktail.

Lysherra whistles at Ellywen.

Dancing and Fireworks

You recite:

   "If anyone would like fireworks, please speak to Nvalia.

    We know something about fire, and have lighters you can borrow if you need one."

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Phile beams at Nvalia!

Rekletuzrit gives his arsharra paguur an affectionate smooch and places it carefully on the ground. It gazes about with wide curious eyes.

A goose-turd hued arsharra paguur wearing a mud-brown mask and matching cape walks right up to a red-eyed temple monkey and quickly pokes it in the eye. The temple monkey shrieks angrily before bopping the arsharra paguur over the head.

Rasst moves a pint of Amechra's Own Ale to his left hand.

Rasst moves a smoked Bootlegger's bourbon cocktail garnished with an Ilithic cherry to his right hand.

Raising his bourbon cocktail to Shaylynne, Rasst gives her a toast.

Ophiliah bounds energetically across the dance floor with Davrion in her arms.

Ellywen coughs.

Allye takes a sip of her wine.

Shaylynne gets an applewood wand topped with an autumn jasper pumpkin from inside her beverage holster.

Ellywen glances at you.

Illiya gets a goblet of wild strawberry wine from inside her encompassing shadows.

Shaylynne weaves the applewood wand through a simple series of gestures. A generous snifter of Jackal's Reserve whiskey appears in her left hand!

Nvalia slings a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls off from over her shoulder.

Raising her strawberry wine to Shaylynne, Illiya gives her a toast.

Zfora came through some glass doors.

Shaylynne puts her wand in her beverage holster.

Rasst says to Shaylynne, "Thank you."

You grin at Ellywen.

Lysherra giggles.

Illiya gestures.

Pale yellow sparks flicker over Illiya's body.

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Shaylynne moves a generous snifter of Jackal's Reserve whiskey to her right hand.

Raising her Jackal's whiskey to Rasst, Shaylynne gives him a toast.

Harsh quietly says to Jaelia, "I watched someone tryin to get a group moved around so long ago and decided then I would always only ever be a cat and not a herder. No thanks dont want the job."

Rasst takes a sip of his cocktail.

Davrion holds Ophiliah close in his arms as they dance.

Rasst smacks his lips.

Nvalia holds a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls high into the air for all to see.

(Viamir preens a few of Phile's feathers affectionately.)

Lhhresh says in a Rathan accent, "Fireworks indoors? Daring."

You laugh!

Sofina's group came through some glass doors.

Ophiliah gazes soulfully into Davrion's eyes, drawing him a bit closer as they dance.

Rekletuzrit says, "Well the monkeys started...playing...fighting?...aggressively dancing? quickly."

Illiya gestures.

A liquid, dusky light cascades down Illiya's body like thick honey before thinning out.

Avrenka glances outside a moment.

>' }nvalia I'd like some fireworks, Val.

You say to Nvalia in a nautical accent, "I'd like some fireworks, Val."

Jaelia says to Nvalia in a lilting accent, "I would like to light some fireworks however - I have my own lighter."

Nvalia covers Avrenka's eyes with her hand.

Rasst says to Shaylynne, "Damn thats good."

Selmoren grins at Viamir.

Nvalia drops a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Zfora takes a sip of her caress.

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Nvalia gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

You recite:

   "Now let us dance!"

Shaylynne nods at Rasst, obviously agreeing with his views.

Nvalia offers you a colorful fireworks sack. Enter ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

You accept Nvalia's offer and are now holding a colorful fireworks sack.

Davrion steals a kiss from Ophiliah as they sway across the dance floor.

Illiya gestures.

Phile stares up with a look of wonder.

Rasst takes a sip of his cocktail.

Harkour looks at you and applauds!

Dilemma grins at Perilisk.

Rekletuzrit dances around the paguur!

Viamir applauds.

You lower the absinthe and place it on the ground at your feet.

You get a small golden crocodile from inside your sailcloth seabag.

Avrenka smiles.

Ophiliah gazes soulfully into Davrion's eyes, drawing him a bit closer as they dance.

Jaelia puts her tea in her dragonar haversack.

Harsh blows a teasing kiss as he twirls across the dance floor.

Sheearyn holds out her hand and invites Ellywen to dance.

You put your crocodile in your sailcloth seabag.

Aemaranth asks Sofina in a melodic accent, "Do you want to lead, or do you want me too?"

Vashner gets a long scarlet cigarillo printed with orange flames from inside a light-grey gravecloth tobacco pouch with an engraved silver clasp.

Aemaranth leans on Sofina.

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "Hey, someone keep your monkey away from my lizard."

Ophiliah seems to be concentrating intently on something.

Nvalia recites:

   "Inside the duffel bag you can find individual sacks. Help yourself, or whisper to me if you need assistance."

Ellywen dances lightly across the dance floor with Sheearyn.

Vashner gets a double-bladed ritual knife incised with symbols along the central blood channel from inside his opera coat.

Nvalia points at a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls on the floor.

The fireworks sack feels a bit heavier.

You open your fireworks sack.

Ellywen smiles at Sheearyn.

>inv my sack

Inside a colorful fireworks sack, you see:

 a colorful wand

 a sealed cylinder

 a sealed cone

[Use INVENTORY HELP for more options.]

Sofina says, "I got this."

Sheearyn gazes soulfully into Ellywen's eyes, drawing her a bit closer as they dance.

Vashner gets a piece of black flint from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Sheearyn smiles at Ellywen.

Illiya gestures.

Illiya's skin flushes slightly.

Sofina twirls Aemaranth around, suddenly pushing her down in a dramatic dip! Well, it started out dramatic at least, but a combination of sweaty fingers and mistimed movements leaves Aemaranth sprawled on the floor. Maybe she needs a new dance partner.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Jaelia gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Harsh gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Jaelia moves a colorful fireworks sack to her left hand.

Harsh attaches a colorful fireworks sack to his thigh.

Ellywen holds Sheearyn close in her arms as they dance.

Sofina winces.

Sheearyn beams at Ellywen!

Avrenka raises his palms skyward, chanting.

Avrenka gestures.

The air around Avrenka begins to shimmer oddly.

Out of the corner of your eye, you notice Avrenka trying to sneak southwest.

Jaelia opens her fireworks sack.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

You get a colorful wand from inside your fireworks sack.

Dilemma holds out her hand and invites Perilisk to dance.

Rasst takes a sip of his Ale.

Sofina glances at Aemaranth.

Harsh wraps his arms around himself, swaying slowly as he dances.

You put your sack in your sailcloth seabag.

Vashner puts his flint in his traveler's backpack.

You get a small golden crocodile from inside your sailcloth seabag.

Aemaranth cackles!

Harsh wraps his arms around himself, swaying slowly as he dances.

Sheearyn smiles at Ellywen.

Jaelia rummages through a colorful fireworks sack but it's clear she hasn't a clue if what she is looking for is there.

Viamir pats a tiny rust-red lizard.

Aemaranth stands up.

You quickly flick the switch on the back of the crocodile, pointing it at a colorful wand as flames shoot out the creature's mouth, making the wand quickly catch fire.

Ellywen lays her head on Sheearyn's shoulder as they dance.

Rabenna smiles at Harsh.

Jaelia gets a colorful wand from inside her fireworks sack.

Sofina says to Aemaranth, "Umm...well..."

Sofina giggles.

You put your crocodile in your sailcloth seabag.

Vashner puts his cigarillo in an opulent silk brocade opera coat patterned with windflowers.

Allye gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

>wave my wand

You wave your colorful wand around in the air, trailing a fountain of brown sparks in a zig-zag pattern that leaves a glowing afterimage in its wake.

Roundtime: 5 seconds.

Aemaranth asks Sofina in a melodic accent, "Are you sure?"

Jaelia attaches a colorful fireworks sack to her thigh.

Tyrnen gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Shaylynne holds out her hand and invites Illiya to dance.

Allye takes a sip of her wine.

Sofina rubs her neck.

Jaelia moves a colorful wand to her left hand.

Sheearyn lays her head on Ellywen's shoulder as they dance.

Harsh twirls around, kicking his feet out as he spins.

Vashner puts his knife in his frock coat.

Sofina nods to Aemaranth.

Jaelia gets a dark piece of polished flint sculpted into the likeness of Phelim from inside her dragonar haversack.

Lhhresh left the group.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Illiya gestures.

Shaylynne raises an eyebrow in Illiya's direction.

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

Sofina says to Aemaranth, "Okay..lets try this again."

Allye left the group.

Lhhresh takes a sip of his brandy.

Viamir left the group.

Sofina dusts herself off.

Ellywen lays her head on Sheearyn's shoulder as they dance.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Phile left the group.

Shaylynne gazes off into the distance.

Harsh performs a clever soft shoe step, shuffling quickly over the floor.

Selmoren left the group.

Jaelia drops a colorful wand.

Sofina lifts Aemaranth up high into the air and twirls with her!

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "I can survive a fall."

Nvalia says, "There's also flint in the bag. If you need asisstance I can walk you through how to light the WANDS."

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Harsh to dance.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Vashner leans back.

Sofina laughs at Aemaranth.

Perilisk leans back against Dilemma with a loving smile.

Ophiliah glances at Harsh.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Ellywen nibbles on Sheearyn's ear playfully.

Soul Snatcher Feizy's group came through some glass doors.

Lysherra sweeps Chrysagon into a dance.

You pick up the absinthe lying at your feet.

Harsh gives a quick quarter turn, ending in a theatrical flourish.

Rekletuzrit carefully lifts a goose-turd hued arsharra paguur wearing a mud-brown mask and matching cape and then holds it gently in his arm.

Majelaket snickers at Sofina.

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

The air around Davrion shimmers with a blinding yellow luminescence. The scintillating light writhes and twists, abruptly coalescing into a translucent field before blinking out of sight.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Sheearyn steals a kiss from Ellywen as they sway across the dance floor.

Tyrnen gets a piece of black flint from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Tyrnen opens a colorful fireworks sack.

Harsh leaps high into the air, twirling around as he does!

You take a sip of the absinthe.

Rekletuzrit nudges his arsharra paguur into its kelpzyte contraption.

Aemaranth steals a kiss from Sofina as they sway across the dance floor.

Phile holds out his hand and invites Viamir to dance.

Viamir gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Tyrnen puts his sack in his rucksack.

Perilisk slings an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather off from over his shoulder.

Viamir beams at Phile!

Jaelia picks up a colorful wand.

Perilisk leans on his staff.

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

Illiya dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Viamir dances lightly across the dance floor with Phile.

>wave my wand

You wave your colorful wand around in the air, trailing a fountain of brown sparks in a zig-zag pattern that leaves a glowing afterimage in its wake.

Roundtime: 5 seconds.

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Ellywen to dance.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Allye guzzles down some of her wine and then smacks her lips and wipes them with her sleeve.

Chrysagon grins.

The faces on Perilisk's hat pause their chaotic motion to grin in unison.

Phile giggles.

Harsh dances an energetic jig, his feet almost flying as he bounces.

Jaelia exclaims in a lilting accent, "We are not outside, I shall have to save these for later!"

Illiya touches the tattoo on her arm and closes her eyes in concentration.

Zieva casually observes the area.

Dilemma dances lightly across the dance floor with Perilisk.

Your colorful wand throws off a shower of brown sparks, illuminating the area in a warm brown glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Jaelia puts her wand in her dragonar haversack.

Echosong stares up with a look of wonder.

Allye opens her fireworks sack.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin came through some glass doors.

Unyielding Valor Comfrin moseys southwest.

Rekletuzrit asks, "Fireworks? Inside?"

Jaelia puts her flint in her dragonar haversack.

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

Perilisk dances lightly across the dance floor with Dilemma.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Jaelia laughs!

Your colorful wand sends out a few final brown sparks before its display ends.

Perilisk slings an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather over his shoulder.

Viamir whispers something to Phile.

Tyrnen opens a colorful fireworks sack.

Allye gets a sealed cylinder from inside her fireworks sack.

Ophiliah dances lightly across the dance floor with Ellywen.

Sofina shuffles awkwardly across the floor with Aemaranth. You swear you can hear her counting under her breath as she dances.

Allye gets a small red salamander meticulously crafted from red gold from inside her alerce humidor.

Sheearyn smiles at Ellywen.

Nvalia recites:

   "You can light the wands inside. The rest are best left to outdoors."

Lysherra says, "Light it up."

Jaelia nods.

Drathyk says, "Now, that IS evil. I am so onboard now."

Drathyk nods to you.

Ellywen holds out her hand and invites Sheearyn to dance.

Shaylynne looks at Rasst and sighs.

Sulai chuckles.

Rabenna takes a sip of her brandy.

Tyrnen gets a colorful wand from inside a colorful fireworks sack.

Illiya gestures.

Dilemma pulls Perilisk towards her!

Rabenna went through some glass doors.

Ophiliah says, "Look we are recruiting."

Sofina asks Nvalia, "Which one should I night light inside?"

The cheerful Halfling minstrels continue to play a lively tune.

Ophiliah cackles!

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

Allye drops a sealed cylinder.

Davrion quietly says to Perilisk, "Pleasure to finally meet you, have heard nothing but good things about you from Dilemma."

Sofina says, "Should I not light inside."

Sheearyn exclaims to Ophiliah, "You stole her!"

Allye picks up a sealed cylinder.

Viamir dances lightly across the dance floor with Phile.

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Phile giggles.

Allye puts her cylinder in her fireworks sack.

Perilisk gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Dilemma around the dance floor.

Selmoren gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Sheearyn to dance.

Viamir whispers something to Phile.

Drathyk exclaims, "Let it burn!"

Drathyk nods to Sofina.

Sheearyn dances lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Selmoren puts his sack in his leather carryall.

Ophiliah says, "Your turn."

Lysherra chants in a mezzo-soprano voice:

   "Do it do it"

You laugh!

Harsh raises his head proudly, gazing about the area. One hand raised above his head, the other curved in front of his waist, he poses for a moment, then slowly begins to dance. His feet stomp loudly against the floor, clattering in time with the music, while his fingers snap to the beat as he twirls.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

A soft silver glow briefly envelops Davrion's Imperial spear.

Tyrnen gets a scimitar from inside his kidskin baldric.

Sofina winks.

Ophiliah holds Sheearyn close in her arms as they dance.

Phile taps his fingers against Viamir's shoulders as they dance, keeping time with the music.

Ophiliah grins at Sheearyn.

Ellywen giggles at Ophiliah.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her whiskey.

Sheearyn gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Ophiliah around the dance floor.

Nvalia says to Sofina, "You may light the wands inside. The explosives are best left to outdoors."

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Drathyk asks, "Someone had naphtha earlier. Where'd they go?"

Leilanie leans on Drathyk.

Dilemma dances lightly across the dance floor with Perilisk.

Tyrnen taps a colorful wand lying at his feet.

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

Sofina says, "Got it. Light the explosives. Take the wands outside."

>disband

Defaulting to GROUP disband. Type DISBAND HELP for more info.

You disband Vashner.

You disband Jaelia.

You disband Sulai.

You disband Nawain.

You disband Harkour.

You disband Echosong.

You disband Rasst.

You disband Chrysagon.

You disband Cambin.

You disband Lilustra.

You disband Tyrnen.

You disband Aelvar.

You disband Zieva.

You disband Lysherra.

You disband Letiena.

You disband Majelaket.

You disband Nvalia.

Tyrnen puts his scimitar in his kidskin baldric.

Ophiliah says, "I drank it."

Sofina gets a small golden crocodile from inside her scavenger's pack.

Allye gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Perilisk twirls Dilemma around, suddenly pushing her down in a dramatic dip! Well, it started out dramatic at least, but a combination of sweaty fingers and mistimed movements leaves Dilemma sprawled on the floor. Maybe she needs a new dance partner.

Lysherra says, "Can ye shoot the wands."

Ophiliah nods to Drathyk.

Sofina points her golden crocodile at Nvalia's head, and suddenly a fiery flame shoots out. She doesn't quite duck in time, getting just a bit singed.

Tyrnen drops a colorful wand.

Rasst takes a sip of his cocktail.

Echosong takes a sip of her absinthe.

Tyrnen gets a scimitar from inside his kidskin baldric.

Perilisk tries to pull Dilemma to her feet, but cannot.

Rabenna came through some glass doors.

Shaylynne gives Illiya a gentle poke in the ribs.

Perilisk blushes, the tips of his ears turning a deep shade of red.

Rabenna glides southwest.

Allye puts her sack in a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Rekletuzrit ponders the height of the ballroom and if those windows open

Shaylynne gives Illiya a gentle poke in the ribs.

Feizy laughs!

Davrion gestures.

Davrion's heater shield emits a loud *snap*.

Tendrils of translucent white writhe around his Imperial spear.

Dilemma grins at Perilisk.

Perilisk tries to pull Dilemma to her feet, but cannot.

Tyrnen puts his scimitar in his kidskin baldric.

Allye puts her salamander in her alerce humidor.

Illiya asks, "Hm?"

Sheearyn bounds energetically across the dance floor with Ophiliah in her arms.

Sofina bounds energetically across the dance floor with Aemaranth in her arms.

Shaylynne grins.

Perilisk grins.

Tyrnen puts his flint in his rucksack.

Dilemma stands up.

Tyrnen picks up a colorful wand.

Nvalia squints at Sofina.

Shaylynne dances lightly across the dance floor with Illiya.

Echosong stares up with a look of wonder.

You drop a blackened stick.

Ellywen nods to Viamir.

Perilisk asks Dilemma in an Ilithic accent, "So sorry love. . .are you ok?"

(Aemaranth takes Sofina's hand as she sways her hips, pulling her close she twirls before resting her head on Sofina's shoulder)

Rasst casually observes the area.

You move a glass of green absinthe to your right hand.

You are offered the next dance by Nvalia who reaches over, gently clasps your hand and smiles.

Tyrnen says, "Seems like a bad idea to light it inside."

Echosong opens her hex bag.

Dilemma laughs!

Tyrnen chuckles.

Ophiliah says, "Who woud like to dance with me now... otherwise im randomly picking someone."

Illiya gazes fondly at Shaylynne.

Leilanie grins at Drathyk.

Rasst holds out his hand and invites Illiya to dance.

Vashner whispers something to Echosong.

Drathyk pulls Leilanie close in a slow, lingering kiss.

Sofina grins at Nvalia.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Nvalia.

Phile gives a theatrical pirouette, twirling gracefully along the dance floor.

Selmoren casually observes the area.

Illiya says to Shaylynne, "You look absolutely radishing tonight."

Feizy nods at Drathyk, obviously agreeing with his views.

Rasst smiles at Illiya.

Lysherra says, "Anything that shoot balls out of it."

Viamir bounces around happily.

Nvalia gazes soulfully into your eyes, drawing you a bit closer as you dance.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Vashner nods to Echosong.

Lhhresh says to Tyrnen in a Rathan accent, "This was supposed to be an evening of bad decisions, I think."

Shaylynne grins at Illiya.

Leilanie brushes her lips against Drathyk's in a loving kiss.

Harsh hops about the floor, dancing gaily as he hums.

Dilemma says to Perilisk in an Ilithic accent, "I'm fine."

Sofina gives Aemaranth a smooch.

Shaylynne says, "Radishing..."

Rasst holds out his hand and invites Shaylynne to dance.

Perilisk just took the hand of Dilemma and gently kissed the back of it.

Harsh dips backwards, his hands upraised for balance, then straightens up again.

Shaylynne adds to Illiya's praises.

Viamir dances lightly across the dance floor with Phile.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Nvalia.

Echosong grins at Vashner.

Ellywen takes a sip of her champagne.

Viamir just nudged Phile.

Allye puts her sack in her tapestry carpetbag.

Vashner ponders.

Echosong gets an ebony violin bow from inside her hex bag.

Feizy rubs Amabalis gently, massaging her muscles.

Echosong gets a graceful burlwood violin with elongated flame-shaped soundholes from inside her hex bag.

Shaylynne holds out her hand and invites Illiya to dance.

Echosong begins to carefully examine a graceful burlwood violin with elongated flame-shaped soundholes.

Shaylynne holds out her hand and invites Rasst to dance.

Sheearyn says to Lhhresh, "So far, there seem to be shockingly few bad decisions."

Ophiliah says, "Ok randomly picking one of you to dance."

Sofina smirks at Nvalia.

Drathyk says to Shaylynne, "I looked for radish-themed clothing and was disappointed."

Aemaranth gives Sofina a good pinch!

Phile dances cheek to cheek with Viamir.

Perilisk swings Dilemma out then spins her right back into his arms.

Lysherra says, "Fireworks war."

Nvalia laughs at Sofina.

Rasst dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Rekletuzrit says, "Im not going to tell anyone about doing bad decisions, just like... remember the venue."

Chrysagon chuckles.

Rekletuzrit forces a grin and laughs nervously.

Echosong effortlessly begins a masterful waltz on her burlwood violin, her eyes sparkling with pride at her hard-won skill.

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Illiya to dance.

Lhhresh says to Sheearyn in a Rathan accent, "The night is young and the fireworks just barely came out."

Wildflower Levie just arrived.

Wildflower Levie went through some glass doors.

Vesper Jaelia went through some glass doors.

Shaylynne grins at Illiya.

Wildflower Levie came through some glass doors.

Wildflower Levie pads southwest.

You swing Nvalia out away from you then spin her back into your arms.

Sheearyn grins at Lhhresh.

Illiya says, "I am all for bad decisions, just not my bad decisions."

Rasst twirls Shaylynne gracefully across the dance floor.

The faint scent of vanilla surrounds Shaylynne.

Shaylynne says to Rasst, "She's popular."

Dilemma nods to Perilisk.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Nvalia.

Davrion grins at Illiya.

Shaylynne motions to Illiya.

Nvalia says to Rekletuzrit, "I've never seen a group of people so well behaved as I have tonight."

Ophiliah says, "Then dance with me .. its my bad decision not yours."

Viamir bounds energetically across the dance floor with Phile in her arms.

Rasst gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Shaylynne around the dance floor.

Sofina ducks her head.

Ophiliah grins at Illiya.

Aemaranth says to Rekletuzrit in a melodic accent, "Yes, burning down the Raven might be a bit of an issue."

Shaylynne dances lightly across the dance floor with Rasst.

Harsh quietly says, "Most of my decisions are bad. The rest are just wrong."

Ophiliah dances lightly across the dance floor with Illiya.

Phile giggles.

With a slight flick of a wrist, Echosong continues to play a masterful waltz on her burlwood violin.

Cambin asks Sheearyn, "Bad decisions, you said?"

Aemaranth giggles.

Rasst smiles at Shaylynne.

Selmoren clears his throat.

Rasst dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Feizy wraps his arms lovingly around Amabalis, snuggling close.

Cambin asks Sheearyn, "How's this?"

Tyrnen puts his wand in his rucksack.

Cambin holds out his hand and invites Lilustra to dance.

Vesper Jaelia came through some glass doors.

Jaelia waves her colorful wand around in the air, trailing a fountain of rose sparks in a zig-zag pattern that leaves a glowing afterimage in its wake.

Ellywen smiles.

Perilisk dips Dilemma dramatically then pulls her back into his arms.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Shaylynne dips Rasst dramatically then pulls him back into her arms.

Sheearyn smiles at Cambin.

Drathyk just tickled Leilanie, who laughs and returns the favor.

Dilemma grins at Perilisk.

Jaelia waves her colorful wand around in the air, trailing a fountain of rose sparks in a zig-zag pattern that leaves a glowing afterimage in its wake.

Allye gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside her tapestry carpetbag.

Shaylynne laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.

Rasst twirls Shaylynne gracefully across the dance floor.

Perilisk smiles at Dilemma.

Allye puts her sack in a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Sofina nods to Nvalia.

Perilisk gazes at Dilemma.

Cambin dances lightly across the dance floor with Lilustra.

Sofina dances lightly across the dance floor with Aemaranth.

As Echosong continues to play her burlwood violin, a masterful waltz drifts through the air with a steady meter.

Craftswoman Lilustra goes southwest.

Rasst smiles at Shaylynne.

Dilemma kisses Perilisk. And she doesn't seem to want to stop.

Sofina twirls Aemaranth gracefully across the dance floor.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Phile raises his arm, slowly drawing his fingers in front of his eyes, his hips swaying slightly as he flirts with the audience.

Cambin laughs!

You swing Nvalia out away from you and, holding her hand high, you twirl her gracefully.

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "Bad Decisions, Good Decisions - they are just decisions until the consequences hit."

Ellywen pats Cambin on the back.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Vashner gets some plush crimson wool cushions with silken tassels from inside his traveler's backpack.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Nvalia.

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Jaelia to dance.

Cambin begins pouting.

Rasst gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Shaylynne around the dance floor.

Legendary Trader Arohuko just arrived.

Sofina says to Aemaranth, "I'm good on my feet."

Ellywen says to Cambin in a lilting accent, "Better luck next time."

(Viamir finishes her dance with Phile, curtsying to him with a rough sort of grace.)

Vashner settles onto some plush crimson wool cushions with silken tassels.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Perilisk stares deeply into Dilemma's eyes.

Dilemma holds Perilisk close in her arms as they dance.

Cambin nods to Ellywen.

Cambin sighs.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Phile beams at Viamir!

Ellywen chortles softly at some secret joke.

Sofina says to Aemaranth, "Quick, clever, and charming."

Sofina winks at Aemaranth.

Zfora smiles at Aemaranth.

Zfora nods to Aemaranth.

Arohuko gets a sealed cone from inside her velvet bag.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "C'mon.."

Phile curtsies to Viamir.

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "Yes, and a few other places as well."

Ellywen holds out her hand and invites Cambin to dance.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

With absolute concentration, Echosong continues to bow a masterful waltz, filling the music with resonant undertones.

Arohuko offers Feizy a sealed cone.

Ophiliah dances lightly across the dance floor with Jaelia.

Perilisk gives Dilemma a light kiss.

Viamir says to Phile in a nautical accent, "Thanks for the dance."

Lysherra says, "It only matters if the people think so."

Feizy accepts Arohuko's sealed cone.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of rose sparks, illuminating the area in a warm rose glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Nvalia smiles at you.

Davrion quietly says, "Good and bad are subjective anyway. just depends how you look at it."

Aemaranth flirts with Sofina. Sofina smiles demurely, giving Aemaranth her full attention.

Sweet melodies float throughout the area as the minstrels play an effortless score.

Rasst holds Shaylynne close in his arms as they dance.

Davrion winks.

Shaylynne lifts Rasst up high into the air and twirls with him!

Cambin dances lightly across the dance floor with Ellywen.

Nvalia lays her head on your shoulder as you dance.

Sheearyn holds out her hand and invites Davrion to dance.

Feizy gets a small golden crocodile from inside a pocket.

Shaylynne blinks.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Ellywen holds Cambin close in her arms as they dance.

Shaylynne blushes a bright red color.

Rasst dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Phile gets a sophisticated Musparan silk fan dyed in graduating shades of absinthe-green from inside his canvas backpack.

Drathyk nods to Aemaranth.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Ellywen lays her head on Cambin's shoulder as they dance.

Phile snaps his Musparan silk fan open with a smooth motion.

Lysherra says, "Exactly."

You growl low in the back of your throat.

Illiya says to Shaylynne, "You're a strong bush."

Rekletuzrit says, "Its all relative."

Sheearyn holds Davrion close in her arms as they dance.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Nvalia.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Sheearyn laughs!

Shaylynne laughs at Illiya.

Echosong finishes playing a masterful waltz on her burlwood violin.

Arohuko's body below the waist is dripping water everywhere.

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Echosong to dance.

Phile waves his Musparan silk fan in front of his face with a gentle fluttering motion.

Perilisk dances lightly across the dance floor with Dilemma.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Antiquary Larxene came through some glass doors.

Antiquary Larxene goes southwest.

Ellywen dances lightly across the dance floor with Cambin.

Sheearyn stomps across the dance floor, narrowly missing Davrion's feet as she tries to dance. That looks painful!

Shaylynne grins at Rasst.

Aemaranth asks Drathyk in a melodic accent, "Why would I do that?"

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Perilisk dances lightly across the dance floor with Dilemma.

Craftswoman Lilustra just arrived.

Rekletuzrit says, "Like how bravery and stupidity almost always depend on the end result."

Davrion dances lightly across the dance floor with Sheearyn.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Ophiliah dances lightly across the dance floor with Echosong.

Rasst grins at Shaylynne.

Perilisk sways gracefully about in an elegant dance.

Ellywen dances lightly across the dance floor with Cambin.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "Drath What you are suggesting would kill everyone in here."

Sheearyn twirls Davrion gracefully across the dance floor.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Dilemma lays her head on Perilisk's shoulder as they dance.

Rasst twirls Shaylynne gracefully across the dance floor.

Jaelia's colorful wand throws off a shower of sky-blue sparks, illuminating the area in a warm sky-blue glow. It sizzles and hisses, sending sparks in every direction!

Feizy examines a sealed cone.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "And I have no desire to do that."

Echosong giggles.

Jaelia waves her colorful wand around in the air, trailing a fountain of sky-blue sparks in a zig-zag pattern that leaves a glowing afterimage in its wake.

Echosong dances lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Ellywen lays her head on Cambin's shoulder as they dance.

Shaylynne nods to Rasst.

Cambin dances lightly across the dance floor with Ellywen.

Jaelia's colorful wand sends out a few final sky-blue sparks before its display ends.

Feizy offers Arohuko a sealed cone.

You draw Nvalia closer into your arms in a slow, romantic dance.

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

Davrion lifts Sheearyn up high into the air and twirls with her!

Arohuko accepts Feizy's sealed cone.

Lysherra says, "Ones stupidity is ones bravery and reverse."

Ellywen lays her head on Cambin's shoulder as they dance.

Vashner just left.

Perilisk steals a kiss from Dilemma as they sway across the dance floor.

Ophiliah gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Echosong around the dance floor.

Arohuko puts her cone in her velvet bag.

Vashner just arrived.

Shaylynne dances lightly across the dance floor with Rasst.

Majelaket frowns.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Sheearyn lifts Davrion up high into the air and twirls with him!

Cambin flirts with Ellywen. Ellywen smiles demurely, giving Cambin her full attention.

Sheearyn laughs!

Arohuko's body below the waist is soaked.

Vashner stands up.

Arohuko gets a colorful wand from inside her velvet bag.

Aemaranth gazes soulfully into Sofina's eyes, drawing her a bit closer as they dance.

Ellywen holds Cambin close in her arms as they dance.

Davrion grins at Sheearyn.

Arohuko waves a colorful wand around.

Viamir lets out a hearty cheer for Sheearyn!

Sheearyn just hugged Davrion.

Shaylynne laughs at Rasst.

Ellywen nibbles on Cambin's ear playfully.

Ophiliah exclaims, "So strong!"

Rasst dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Vashner puts his cushions in his duffel bag.

Davrion quietly says, "Strong little thing."

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Sheearyn exclaims to Viamir, "Impressive, right?!"

Rekletuzrit says, "As much as Im all for some good old fashion Arson to prove a point, I dont think theres a point in burning down the Raven's Court."

Chrysagon holds out his hand and invites Lysherra to dance.

Davrion wraps his arms around Sheearyn, giving Sheearyn a great big bear hug!

Sheearyn nods to Ophiliah.

Arohuko examines a colorful wand.

Echosong produces a coin and begins rapidly rolling it across her knuckles.

Arohuko mumbles something under her breath.

Shaylynne twirls Rasst gracefully across the dance floor.

Ellywen lays her head on Cambin's shoulder as they dance.

Viamir exclaims to Sheearyn in a nautical accent, "Aye, I'm impressed!"

Ophiliah gazes soulfully into Echosong's eyes, drawing her a bit closer as they dance.

Perilisk rests his hand on Dilemma's arm with a soft smile.

Sheearyn nods to Viamir.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Nvalia.

Shaylynne says, "So graceful."

Drathyk chuckles at Nvalia.

Antiquary Larxene just arrived.

Antiquary Larxene went through some glass doors.

Shaylynne nods to Rasst.

Rasst twirls Shaylynne gracefully across the dance floor.

Jaelia waves a blackened stick around.

Ellywen lays her head on Cambin's shoulder as they dance.

Arohuko holds a colorful wand in her hand and closes her eyes in concentration.

Jaelia tosses her blackened stick from hand to hand.

Jaelia puts her stick in her dragonar haversack.

Cambin pulls Ellywen towards him!

Sheearyn says to Viamir, "I think I'm as surprised as anyone."

Arohuko examines a colorful wand.

Echosong gestures.

A gently glittering series of colored lights appear in the air, winking in and out of existence around Echosong, as the sound of a lone lute begins an ethereal melody.

Vashner smirks.

Allye hugs Illiya, getting a smile in return.

Allye hugs Shaylynne, who wraps her arms around Allye with a warm smile.

Illiya hugs Allye, getting a smile in return.

Selmoren stands near Viamir.

Ellywen holds Cambin close in her arms as they dance.

Arohuko flails her arms about.

Jaelia hugs Allye, getting a smile in return.

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "Silver mask, stronger than she looks."

Aemaranth says to Rekletuzrit in a melodic accent, "I agree. Some places need to be here. For moments like this."

Shaylynne hugs Allye, who wraps her arms around Shaylynne with a warm smile.

Allye hugs Jaelia, getting a smile in return.

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Nvalia to dance.

Shaylynne gives Allye a smooch.

Drathyk grins at Leilanie.

Rasst gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Shaylynne around the dance floor.

Allye gives Shaylynne a smooch.

Ellywen dances lightly across the dance floor with Cambin.

Cambin hugs Ellywen, who wraps her arms around Cambin with a warm smile.

Drathyk gently kisses Leilanie on the forehead.

Sheearyn giggles at Viamir.

Allye goes southwest.

Nvalia gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Ophiliah around the dance floor.

Ellywen smiles at Cambin.

Selmoren asks Viamir in a nautical accent, "I was wondering if I might have the next dance?"

Leilanie grins at Drathyk.

Phile exclaims, "This is the best party ever!"

Shaylynne drags two fingers across her eyes.

Nvalia dances lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Viamir smiles at Selmoren.

Ellywen dances lightly across the dance floor with Cambin.

Leilanie gently kisses Drathyk on the cheek.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "A ball is something we should always be free to enjoy."

Echosong effortlessly begins a playful minuet on her burlwood violin, her eyes sparkling with pride at her hard-won skill.

Ophiliah bounds energetically across the dance floor with Nvalia in her arms.

Nvalia looks over her shoulder and winks at you.

Increasing the speed with which they orbit Arohuko's head, a sprinkle of fireflies made of scintillating gold-backed opal split into odd numbered groups, and being to change direction. Multicolored trails of glitter follow the fireflies, tracing the new paths in the air with brightly lit lines that soon fade.

Arohuko puts her wand in her velvet bag.

Cambin dances lightly across the dance floor with Ellywen.

Rekletuzrit chuckles at Aemaranth.

Arohuko gets a sealed cylinder from inside her velvet bag.

Ellywen hugs Cambin, who wraps his arms around Ellywen with a warm smile.

Nawain says to Aemaranth in a northern accent, "'And some places need to burn."

Viamir says to Selmoren in a nautical accent, "Aye, bandit."

Nodding along in time, Echosong continues to perform a playful minuet on her burlwood violin.

Aemaranth asks Nawain in a melodic accent, "What is it you want to burn?"

Selmoren holds out his hand and invites Viamir to dance.

Cambin bows to Ellywen.

Ellywen curtsies to Cambin.

Cambin says, "Thank you for the dance."

Leilanie smiles at Drathyk.

Rasst gives a soft laugh, the sound oddly muffled by his white mask.

Chrysagon nods to Aemaranth.

Viamir whispers something to Selmoren.

Rasst grins at Shaylynne.

Viamir dances lightly across the dance floor with Selmoren.

Lilustra shakes her head.

A sparkling cascade of melody heralds the beginning of the next verse; each note evokes a sympathetic spark in the colored lights around you as an ensemble of strings, winds, and percussion carry the theme.

Cambin smiles at Ellywen.

You take a sip of the absinthe.

Lhhresh says in a Rathan accent, "There are a few places I can think of."

Selmoren whispers something to Viamir.

As Echosong continues to play her burlwood violin, a playful minuet drifts through the air with a subtle, powerful style.

Nvalia holds out her hand and invites Ellywen to dance.

Rasst dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Arohuko offers Feizy a sealed cylinder.

Ophiliah holds out her hand and invites Davrion to dance.

Selmoren winks at Viamir.

Feizy accepts Arohuko's sealed cylinder.

Ellywen whispers, "Oh! Nvalia first!"

Ellywen whispers, "Oh! Nvalia first!"

Viamir chuckles at Selmoren.

Rasst shuffles awkwardly across the floor with Shaylynne. You swear you can hear him counting under his breath as he dances.

Phile stares up with a look of wonder.

Ellywen dances lightly across the dance floor with Nvalia.

Ellywen giggles.

Rasst chuckles.

Harsh quietly says, "Keep in mind Nawain thought she could wash necromancer off a bridge with soap, so. Her burning theory may be slightly off as well."

A lively melody resounds from the group of minstrels, the musicians tapping their feet in time with the beat.

Phile wraps his arms around himself, swaying slowly as he dances.

Shaylynne chortles softly at some secret joke.

Zfora smirks at Harsh.

Rasst dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Ellywen lays her head on Nvalia's shoulder as they dance.

Ophiliah ponders.

With a glorious burst of sound Echosong continues to bow a playful minuet on her burlwood violin.

Selmoren dances lightly across the dance floor with Viamir.

Nvalia laughs!

Illiya holds out her hand and invites Jaelia to dance.

Nvalia blushes, the tips of her ears turning a delicate scarlet hue.

Sheearyn holds out her hand and invites Vashner to dance.

Shaylynne says to Rasst, "Near miss on the feet there."

Phile dances in a circle, shaking his behind and waving his arms in the air.

Lilustra shakes her head at you.

Sheearyn peers quizzically at Vashner.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "I am all for a good murder, but not tonight."

Rasst twirls Shaylynne gracefully across the dance floor.

Aemaranth smiles, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.

You grin at Lilustra.

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

Feizy drops a sealed cylinder.

Ophiliah steals a kiss from Davrion as they sway across the dance floor.

Echosong gives a quick quarter turn, ending in a theatrical flourish.

Feizy lets out a resounding "Boo!"

Nawain says to Aemaranth in a northern accent, "You might be surprised how long the list is."

Rasst says to Shaylynne, "Was very close call."

Ellywen lays her head on Nvalia's shoulder as they dance.

Feizy picks up a sealed cylinder.

Lilustra takes a sip of her kiss.

Nvalia swings Ellywen out then spins her right back into her arms.

Feizy offers Arohuko a sealed cylinder.

Ellywen giggles.

Nvalia twirls Ellywen around, suddenly pushing her down in a dramatic dip! Well, it started out dramatic at least, but a combination of sweaty fingers and mistimed movements leaves Ellywen sprawled on the floor. Maybe she needs a new dance partner.

Phile kicks up his heels in a display of exuberance and whirl of his samite skirt.

Nvalia glances at Ellywen.

Ellywen laughs!

Ellywen leaps to her feet!

Shaylynne gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Rasst around the dance floor.

Arohuko accepts Feizy's sealed cylinder.

Echosong finishes playing a playful minuet on her burlwood violin.

Ophiliah chuckles at Nvalia.

Rasst dances lightly across the dance floor with Shaylynne.

Ellywen dusts herself off.

Nvalia softly says, "Oops."

Sheearyn gawks at Nvalia.

Ellywen nods to Nvalia.

Arohuko puts her cylinder in her velvet bag.

Selmoren just nudged Viamir.

Drathyk smiles at Leilanie.

Nvalia pulls Ellywen towards her!

Legendary Trader Arohuko goes southwest.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "Mmmhmm."

Nvalia dances lightly across the dance floor with Ellywen.

Shaylynne lifts Rasst up high into the air and twirls with him!

Lightning Fist Madali just arrived.

Lightning Fist Madali went through some glass doors.

Ellywen grins at Nvalia.

Shaylynne ponders.

Ophiliah twirls Davrion around, suddenly pushing him down in a dramatic dip! Well, it started out dramatic at least, but a combination of sweaty fingers and mistimed movements leaves Davrion sprawled on the floor. Maybe he needs a new dance partner.

Viamir bounds energetically across the dance floor with Selmoren in her arms.

Nvalia dips Ellywen dramatically then pulls her back into her arms.

Aemaranth exclaims to Nawain in a melodic accent, "Now you have to tell. You are hinting at it and I am all curious!"

Sheearyn shuffles awkwardly across the floor with Vashner. You swear you can hear her counting under her breath as she dances.

Rasst grins at Shaylynne.

Shaylynne says, "I really don't mean to keep doing that, too strong."

Ellywen lays her head on Nvalia's shoulder as they dance.

Echosong effortlessly begins a romantic serenade on her burlwood violin, her eyes sparkling with pride at her hard-won skill.

A light, weaving melody flows outward in waves as an ensemble of strings, winds, and percussion carry the theme. The music lingers, seeking out all corners of the area like the tenacious rhythms of the tide.

Davrion leaps to his feet!

Ophiliah giggles at Davrion.

Harsh's skin gleams with a fiery lustre, his eyes determined and ready.

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

Rekletuzrit says, "So the hard part with burning things is fire notoriously doesnt listen once its started eating."

Ellywen giggles.

Davrion twirls Ophiliah around, suddenly pushing her down in a dramatic dip! Well, it started out dramatic at least, but a combination of sweaty fingers and mistimed movements leaves Ophiliah sprawled on the floor. Maybe she needs a new dance partner.

Nawain grins at Aemaranth.

Lightning Fist Madali came through some glass doors.

Lightning Fist Madali goes southwest.

Ophiliah leaps to her feet!

Feizy grins.

Ophiliah tightens the various laces that keep her gown in place.

Ellywen lays her head on Nvalia's shoulder as they dance.

Feizy puts his crocodile in a deep brown leather thigh bag with dangling hawk feathers.

Ellywen whistles a merry tune.

Dilemma grins at Perilisk.

Davrion looks at Ophiliah, obviously trying not to grin.

Sheearyn taps her fingers against Vashner's shoulders as they dance, keeping time with the music.

Rasst says to Shaylynne, "Berry bush strong."

Selmoren twirls Viamir gracefully across the dance floor.

Displaying an incredible gift of style, a romantic serenade rises from Echosong's burlwood violin.

Ophiliah grins at Davrion.

Lysherra taps some black half boots that she is wearing.

Jaelia gets a cup of oshu'mary tea from inside her dragonar haversack.

Davrion holds Ophiliah close in his arms as they dance.

Jaelia takes a sip of her tea.

Shaylynne nods to Rasst.

Phile dips backwards, his hands upraised for balance, then straightens up again.

Leilanie grins at Feizy.

Ellywen holds Nvalia close in her arms as they dance.

Rasst dips Shaylynne dramatically then pulls her back into his arms.

Feizy grins at Leilanie.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Ophiliah lifts Davrion up high into the air and twirls with him!

Sir Shotri just arrived.

Sir Shotri went through some glass doors.

Feizy holds his hand out towards Leilanie for a highfive.

Leilanie drops her hand down low and Feizy responds by bringing his own hand down onto Leilanie's hand in a gesture of camaraderie.

Ellywen gently kisses Nvalia on the cheek.

Illiya smiles at Jaelia, revealing the dimples in her cheeks.

Jaelia dances lightly across the dance floor with Illiya.

Rasst lifts Shaylynne up high into the air and twirls with her!

Phile gives a theatrical pirouette, twirling gracefully along the dance floor.

Ophiliah strikes a heroic pose.

Vashner treads northwest.

Feizy laughs!

Ophiliah says, "Im strong too."

Phile giggles.

Davrion lifts Ophiliah up high into the air and twirls with her!

Jaelia taps her fingers against Illiya's shoulders as they dance, keeping time with the music.

As Echosong continues to play her burlwood violin, a romantic serenade glides through the air with total mastery.

Rasst gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Shaylynne around the dance floor.

Nvalia curtsies to Ellywen.

Dilemma smiles at you.

Viamir taps her fingers against Selmoren's shoulders as they dance, keeping time with the music.

Harsh dances an energetic jig, his feet almost flying as he bounces.

Dilemma nods to you.

Amabalis rolls her eyes.

Ellywen curtsies to Nvalia.

Illiya dances lightly across the dance floor with Jaelia.

Sir Shotri came through some glass doors.

Aemaranth says to Nawain in a melodic accent, "When the stars were gone from the sky, I started to realize something. Everyone here is a living being, trying to stay that way."

You invite Dilemma to dance with you.

Sir Shotri lumbers southwest.

Shaylynne hops around the floor in a spritely dance, twirling Rasst in her arms.

Dilemma dances you lightly across the dance floor.

Jaelia stomps across the dance floor, narrowly missing Illiya's feet as she tries to dance. That looks painful!

You smile.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Dilemma.

(Selmoren dances energetically with intense staccato moves across the dance floor with Viamir.)

With a splash of sound, Echosong continues to play a romantic serenade with a tightly controlled technique.

A light refrain of the earlier measures ripples unseen as an ensemble of strings, winds, and percussion carry the tune with startling abruptness, causing several of the sparkling lights in the air to flow away from you.

Illiya begins chortling at Jaelia.

Selmoren swings Viamir out then spins her right back into his arms.

Davrion steals a kiss from Ophiliah as they sway across the dance floor.

Illiya just nudged Jaelia.

Majelaket smiles at Aemaranth.

Jaelia exclaims to Illiya in a lilting accent, "Always the delicate one I am!"

Leilanie nods to Feizy.

Feizy laughs at Amabalis.

Perilisk gets a snifter of Zaldi Taipa cherry brandy from inside his liquor sack.

Shaylynne taps her fingers against Rasst's shoulders as they dance, keeping time with the music.

Illiya says to Jaelia, "It's what we love about you."

Drathyk holds out his hand and invites Leilanie to dance.

Perilisk guzzles down some of his brandy and then smacks his lips and wipes them with his sleeve.

Vashner just arrived.

Echosong finishes playing a romantic serenade on her burlwood violin.

Ellywen nods to you.

Jaelia dances lightly across the dance floor with Illiya.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Dilemma.

Lightning Fist Madali just arrived.

Lightning Fist Madali went through some glass doors.

Nawain raises an eyebrow in Aemaranth's direction.

Vashner takes a sip of his reserve.

Illiya winks at Jaelia.

Jaelia bounds energetically across the dance floor with Illiya in her arms.

Vashner puts his reserve in his opera coat.

Illiya dances lightly across the dance floor with Jaelia.

Viamir slowly empties her lungs.

Vashner takes a sip of his reserve.

Dilemma smiles at you.

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

Majelaket says to Aemaranth, "That's a very pleasant way of describing it."

Shaylynne beams at Rasst!

Vashner takes a sip of his reserve.

Drathyk chuckles at Leilanie.

Shaylynne curtsies to Rasst.

Phile waves his Musparan silk fan in front of his face with a gentle fluttering motion.

Cambin exclaims, "Where are the drinks!"

Perilisk takes a sip of his brandy.

Echosong begins a flashy tango on her burlwood violin.

Vashner points northwest.

Viamir twirls Selmoren gracefully across the dance floor.

Cambin goes southwest.

Vashner says in a northern accent, "And he goes the other way."

Ellywen giggles.

Ellywen nods to Vashner.

Zfora grins.

Illiya swings Jaelia out then spins her right back into her arms.

Rasst leans on Shaylynne.

Shaylynne nods at Rasst, obviously agreeing with his views.

Selmoren dances lightly across the dance floor with Viamir.

Jaelia swings Illiya out then spins her right back into her arms.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "Paladin..."

Raising his bourbon cocktail to Shaylynne, Rasst gives her a toast.

Ophiliah says, "You confused huim i think."

Chrysagon takes a sip of his kiss.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "It was a time of reflection and trying to understand a generational grudge that has existed a long time before my 19 years of life."

Ophiliah chortles softly at some secret joke.

Ophiliah guzzles down some of her caress and then smacks her lips and wipes them with her sleeve.

Vashner takes a sip of his reserve.

Davrion quietly says, "I would personally like to thank everyone for coming out tonight and keeping things civil."

Drathyk grins at Leilanie.

Ophiliah guzzles down some of her caress and then smacks her lips and wipes them with her sleeve.

Craftswoman Lilustra goes southwest.

Rasst takes a sip of his cocktail.

With broad smiles, the dancers step lively to the driving melodies, encouraged by the onlookers as they clap and sway in time with the cheerful tune.

Echosong continues to play a flashy tango on her burlwood violin. The music wafts through the air and your soul.

You lean your head down and touch Dilemma's cheek with your own as you dance.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "So far.."

With clear, ringing notes, a sackbut rises out from the weaving measures of the piece to perform a strong rendition of the main melody bare of all flourishes and embellishments.

Perilisk guzzles down some of his brandy and then smacks his lips and wipes them with his sleeve.

Sheearyn smiles at Davrion.

Ellywen smiles at Davrion.

Illiya twirls Jaelia gracefully across the dance floor.

Ophiliah beams at Davrion!

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

Shaylynne nods at Rasst, obviously agreeing with his views.

Feizy nods.

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "There is always the after party if people wish to misbehave."

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "Things are civil? We need to step up our game."

Sheearyn whispers something to Davrion.

Perilisk takes a deep breath.

Jaelia gasps at Illiya!

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

Leilanie laughs at Drathyk.

Feizy brushes his lips against Amabalis's in a loving kiss.

Sheearyn points at Ellywen.

Jaelia lets out a hearty cheer for Illiya!

Chrysagon says, "Was my hope."

Rasst smiles at a glossy white mask with drooping features.

Phile giggles at Viamir.

Phile nods in agreement.

Drathyk says, "Not by choice. Fire brigade keeping us down."

Selmoren dips Viamir dramatically then pulls her back into his arms.

Jaelia twirls Illiya gracefully across the dance floor.

Echosong launches into the next verse of a flashy tango, slowing slightly at a series of particularly difficult measures.

Davrion grins at Sheearyn.

Vashner takes a sip of his reserve.

Rasst smiles at Shaylynne.

Aemaranth says to Nawain in a melodic accent, "I have come to realize that I will not be one to carry that anymore."

Feizy nods at Drathyk, obviously agreeing with his views.

Ellywen just blew Sheearyn a kiss.

Chrysagon says, "Let your hair down and have fun."

Drathyk says, "No indoor fireworks or naphtha bottle toss competition."

Rekletuzrit says, "Generational grudges are fun though."

Drathyk shakes his head.

Majelaket takes a sip of his brandy.

Sheearyn leans forward, her lips not quite touching Ellywen's as she makes little kissy noises.

Dilemma dances you lightly across the dance floor.

Davrion quietly says, "Aye, at the afterparty anything goes i'd assume."

Chrysagon nods to Rekletuzrit.

Rekletuzrit says, "But like, as long as its mostly a petty-off."

Echosong continues to play a flashy tango on her burlwood violin. The music wafts through the air and your soul.

Ellywen giggles at Sheearyn.

Amabalis assesses her combat situation.

Nvalia whispers, "Where did Zehira go?"

Nvalia whispers, "Where did Zehira go?"

Aemaranth asks Rekletuzrit in a melodic accent, "I assume you know which one I am talking about?"

Ophiliah grins at Davrion.

Shaylynne leans on Illiya.

Sheearyn says to Davrion, "No one told me about an afterparty..."

Vashner ponders.

Feizy quietly says in an Ilithic accent, "I thought this shindig was gonna be rule free."

Vashner assesses his combat situation.

Davrion grins at Sheearyn.

Chrysagon says, "Not yet."

Jaelia shuffles awkwardly across the floor with Illiya. You swear you can hear her counting under her breath as she dances.

Vashner takes a sip of his reserve.

Ophiliah says, "I think he is starting it."

Craftswoman Lilustra just arrived.

(Illiya playfully scratches one of Shaylynne's leaves)

Craftswoman Lilustra goes northwest.

Shaylynne grins at Rasst.

Dilemma nods to you.

Shaylynne squirms.

Echosong finishes playing a flashy tango on her burlwood violin.

(Dioe slows his dance and bows respectfully to Dilemma.)

The flowing music gradually grows louder as the piece reaches the bridge, each note achieving a rich resonance that brings out the subtle complexities of the melody as an ensemble of strings, winds, and percussion carry the theme through shifting key signatures.

Jaelia beams at Shaylynne!

Dilemma smiles.

Shaylynne says to Illiya, "That tickles."

Drathyk dances lightly across the dance floor with Leilanie.

Rasst takes a sip of his cocktail.

Dilemma curtsies to you.

Phile kicks up his heels in a display of exuberance and whirl of his samite skirt.

A slight breeze picks the scent of vanilla off of Shaylynne.

Harkour chuckles.

Ophiliah asks, "Dioe?"

You recite:

   "Thank you all for joining us!

    You have been excellent company, and we hope you have enjoyed yourself!"

Leilanie smiles at Drathyk.

Craftswoman Lilustra just arrived.

Phile gives a quick quarter turn, ending in a theatrical flourish.

Leilanie dances lightly across the dance floor with Drathyk.

Harsh applauds.

Majelaket casually observes the area.

You smile.

Ophiliah asks, "Before we go.. would you dance with me?"

Feizy applauds.

Rekletuzrit says to Aemaranth, "Oh not in particular, no."

Vashner takes a sip of his reserve.

Perilisk sweeps a tall bitterweave top hat with various faces swirling across its surface off his head and in front of him in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to you at the same time.

Jaelia exclaims in a lilting accent, "It has been a magical maquerade!"

You smile at Ophiliah.

(Viamir ends her dance with Selmoren, sinking into an agile but unpracticed curtsy. She wobbles slightly at the end but quickly rights herself.)

Ophiliah smiles at you.

Rasst smiles at you.

Drathyk gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Leilanie around the dance floor.

Ellywen says in a lilting accent, "Oh.. Dioe owes me one as well."

Amabalis leans on Davrion.

You say in a nautical accent, "Aye. Of course."

You invite Ophiliah to dance with you.

Drathyk gazes soulfully into Leilanie's eyes, drawing her a bit closer as they dance.

Illiya says to Shaylynne, "I can't think of an appropriate bush joke at this moment."

Ophiliah dances you lightly across the dance floor.

Davrion smiles at Amabalis.

Echosong effortlessly begins a masterful waltz on her burlwood violin, her eyes sparkling with pride at her hard-won skill.

Rasst says to you, "Thank you for the great party."

Harsh quietly says, "All of your outfits are great."

Harsh nods.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Harsh applauds.

Shaylynne asks Illiya, "Can we take our masks off now?"

Drathyk dances cheek to cheek with Leilanie.

Ophiliah dances you lightly across the dance floor.

Viamir says in a nautical accent, "I need a rois. I'll be back."

Jaelia says to Illiya in a lilting accent, "Two in the bush is worth one in the hand."

Leilanie gently kisses Drathyk on the cheek.

Jaelia nods to Illiya.

Selmoren slowly empties his lungs.

A ghostly barrier of spectral flame materializes before Aemaranth, distorting her visage as waves of intense heat wash upward around her.

Viamir puts her sack in her leather rucksack.

Amabalis smiles davlook

Ophiliah hops around the floor in a spritely dance, twirling you in her arms.

Illiya beams at Jaelia!

Viamir strolls southwest.

Shaylynne grins at Jaelia.

Rasst grins at Jaelia.

Craftswoman Lilustra goes southwest.

Drathyk twirls Leilanie around, suddenly pushing her down in a dramatic dip! Well, it started out dramatic at least, but a combination of sweaty fingers and mistimed movements leaves Leilanie sprawled on the floor. Maybe she needs a new dance partner.

Ophiliah giggles.

You grin.

Ophiliah nods to you.

Leilanie gawks at Drathyk.

As Echosong continues to play her burlwood violin, a masterful waltz pours through the air with consummate skill.

Drathyk tries to pull Leilanie to her feet, but cannot.

Illiya exclaims to Jaelia, "I can always depend on you for opportune puns!"

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Drathyk tries to pull Leilanie to her feet, but cannot.

Leilanie sits up.

Drathyk tries to pull Leilanie to her feet, but cannot.

Leilanie stands up.

Drathyk pulls Leilanie towards him!

Davrion holds out his hand and invites Amabalis to dance.

Shaylynne takes a wood sprite mask embellished with preserved leaves and berries off her head.

Amabalis grins at Leilanie, her dimples flashing into view.

Harsh points at Leilanie.

A light, weaving melody flows outward in waves as an ensemble of strings, winds, and percussion carry the theme. The music lingers, seeking out all corners of the area like the tenacious rhythms of the tide.

Drathyk says, "I'm not very graceful."

Shaylynne pants.

Leilanie laughs!

Shaylynne fans herself.

Ophiliah taps her fingers against your shoulders as you dance, keeping time with the music.

Drathyk pulls Leilanie close in a slow, lingering kiss.

Shaylynne puts her mask in her box hive.

Majelaket mutters something into the air about more drink.

Drathyk holds Leilanie close in his arms as they dance.

With a polished ripple of sound, a masterful waltz wafts from Echosong's burlwood violin.

Sofina leans on Aemaranth.

You swing Ophiliah out away from you then spin her back into your arms.

Amabalis holds out her hand and invites Feizy to dance.

Zfora nods to Majelaket.

Harsh quietly says, "Has anyone noticed Leilanie is wearing gold weave? didnt that pirate say she had the gold melted and turned into goldweave? or something."

Corrosive Consort Majelaket went through some glass doors.

Sofina puts her crocodile in her scavenger's pack.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Harsh quietly asks, "Is Leilanie working with the pirate?"

Ophiliah says, "Excellent dancing."

Harsh raises an eyebrow.

Rekletuzrit says to Aemaranth, "But details arent important right now. I will never judge another persons journey."

Amabalis nods to Harsh.

Drathyk nods to Harsh.

Cambin just arrived.

Davrion grins at Harsh.

Leilanie gasps at Harsh!

Lhhresh says in a Rathan accent, "There are worthless grudges, and there are historic wrongs still crying out today for justice. Takes clarity to tell them apart."

Drathyk gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Leilanie around the dance floor.

Ophiliah dances you lightly across the dance floor.

Through the stained glass panels in the ceiling, you see a handful of shadows carrying a statue. You hear a scuffle from above, and then silence. Above, through the colorful glass, you can make out the vague shape of a ship in the sky.

Cambin acts puzzled.

Aemaranth says to Rekletuzrit in a melodic accent, "The arcane users here. they exist and want to continue. If the Immortals truly wanted them gone, they would be. Think of it this way, they defeated the Heralds but cannot handle a few Necromancers? They don't want to do anything about it."

You listen with appreciation as Echosong continues to play a masterful waltz with a steady meter.

Ophiliah says, "Thank you."

Harsh squints.

Shaylynne blinks.

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "Oh no...."

Vashner asks Cambin in a northern accent, "Did you find the alcohol?"

Zithri just arrived.

Zithri went through some glass doors.

Sofina cackles!

Jaelia glances outside a moment.

Ophiliah asks, "A statue?"

Rekletuzrit says, "Back up guys."

With broad smiles, the dancers step lively to the driving melodies, encouraged by the onlookers as they clap and sway in time with the cheerful tune.

Echosong gazes upward.

Illiya gazes upward.

Phile gasps!

You laugh happily.

Shaylynne asks, "A ship in the sky?"

Feizy dances lightly across the dance floor with Amabalis.

Lhhresh blinks.

Phile points up.

Corrosive Consort Majelaket came through some glass doors.

Selmoren grins at Lhhresh.

Rasst gazes upward.

Lhhresh gazes upward.

Harsh quietly says, "Uh."

Sofina says, "Yes...thats Srinja."

Harsh gazes upward.

Drathyk says, "Sounds normal to me."

Sheearyn blinks.

Sulai gazes upward.

Amabalis dances lightly across the dance floor with Feizy.

Sofina says, "Or whatever her name is."

You ask in a nautical accent, "An airship?"

Drathyk gazes soulfully into Leilanie's eyes, drawing her a bit closer as they dance.

Vashner glances outside a moment.

Davrion moves into position to block attacks against Echosong!

Jaelia bows her head and chants catechisms.

Ellywen smiles.

Illiya asks, "Wait, did she steal a statue?"

Majelaket offers Zfora a snifter of Zaldi Taipa cherry brandy.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Echosong finishes playing a masterful waltz on her burlwood violin.

Harsh quietly says, "Pirate."

Illiya squints.

Harsh nods to Sofina.

Tyrnen acts puzzled.

Jaelia asks in a lilting accent, "GO big and then go home?"

Leilanie grins.

Sheearyn asks, "What...what's going on?"

Nawain snorts, loudly.

Shaylynne points a finger at some dark encompassing shadows of twilight dreamweave while staring sternly at it.

Tyrnen asks Harsh, "Hmm?"

Sheearyn blinks at Ellywen.

A light refrain of the earlier measures ripples unseen as an ensemble of strings, winds, and percussion carry the tune with startling abruptness, causing several of the sparkling lights in the air to flow away from you.

Shaylynne blinks.

Aemaranth exclaims to Illiya in a melodic accent, "Good for her!"

Drathyk swings Leilanie out then spins her right back into his arms.

Feizy gives a quick quarter turn, spinning Amabalis around the dance floor.

Dilemma casually observes the area.

Woodland Bandit Lhhresh strides southwest.

A bright silver nimbus roars up around Jaelia as streaks of steel-blue light descend in a convex field.

Rasst looks at Shaylynne and shrugs.

Vashner says in a northern accent, "Interesting."

Shaylynne puts her hands up and shows off an impressive display of shadowboxed punches and kicks in various directions, showing off her readiness to take on a fight!

Leilanie beams at Drathyk!

Woodland Bandit Lhhresh just arrived.

Ophiliah says, "Dunno bought you.. but im ready."

Jaelia rummages about her person, looking for something.

Shaylynne says to Rasst, "Good thing I'm a strong bush."

Ophiliah winks at Davrion.

Perilisk stands near Dilemma.

Phile suddenly blinks and then bursts into laughter!

Lhhresh ponders.

Rasst nods to Shaylynne.

You dance lightly across the dance floor with Ophiliah.

Illiya chuckles at Shaylynne.

Rekletuzrit yells, "Dont break the windows! those are expensive and real high up there."

Aemaranth gives Sofina a good pinch!

Davrion grins at Ophiliah.

Drathyk steals a kiss from Leilanie as they sway across the dance floor.

Harkour moves into position to block attacks against Harsh!

Sofina asks, "Anyone check outside for a better view of the ship?"

Harkour nods to Harsh.

Sofina leans on Aemaranth.

Cambin moves into position to cover Sheearyn from harm.

Harkour chuckles.

Harsh lets out a hearty cheer for Harkour!

Drathyk bows to Leilanie.

Sofina says to Aemaranth, "You did always say I should be a pirate. Heres my chance."

Feizy bounds energetically across the dance floor with Amabalis in his arms.

Shaylynne guzzles down some of her whiskey and then smacks her lips and wipes them with her sleeve.

Shaylynne takes a sip of her whiskey.

Feizy grins.

Leilanie curtsies to Drathyk.

Drathyk says to Leilanie, "Those are all the moves I've got, love."

Illiya places her hands on her temples.

Illiya's countenance takes on a sublimely tranquil air.

Woodland Bandit Lhhresh went through some glass doors.

Rasst says to Shaylynne, "Good thing Im good at hiding behind bushes."

Amabalis rolls her eyes.

Aemaranth exclaims to Sofina in a melodic accent, "Oh! We should be!"

Shaylynne grins at Rasst.

Ophiliah says, "I cant beleive im saying this... i agree wtih sofina."

Leilanie says to Drathyk, "Thank you for sharing them with me."

Davrion quietly says to Sofina, "Pirating is fun."

Jaelia says in a lilting accent, "We should ... probably .. go look..."

Feizy swings Amabalis out then spins her right back into his arms.

Phile closes his eyes for a moment and grows still.

Amabalis snuggles up to Feizy and cradles him in her arms.

Lysherra says, "There ship up theree."

You nod at Davrion, in complete agreement with his views.

Ophiliah joins Davrion's group.

Woodland Bandit Lhhresh came through some glass doors.

Illiya gestures.

Illiya gets a clear glass charm etched with a floral motif from inside her encompassing shadows.

Rasst leans on Shaylynne.

You sweep your hand in front of you in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to Ophiliah at the same time.

Shaylynne asks, "Where are we going?"

Sofina's group went through some glass doors.

Lhhresh says in a Rathan accent, "Can't see much better out on the terrace."

Drathyk joins Amabalis's group.

Rekletuzrit searches around for a moment.

Vashner went through some glass doors.

Chrysagon dances in a circle, shaking his behind and waving his arms in the air.

Ophiliah curtsies to you.

Corrosive Consort Majelaket went through some glass doors.

Illiya puts her charm in her encompassing shadows.

Harsh joins Davrion's group.

You smile.

Zfora goes southwest.

Vashner came through some glass doors.

Illiya joins Davrion's group.

Shaylynne joins Davrion's group.

A sparkling cascade of melody heralds the beginning of the next verse; each note evokes a sympathetic spark in the colored lights around you as an ensemble of strings, winds, and percussion carry the theme.

Jaelia joins Davrion's group.

Harkour joins Davrion's group.

You recite:

   "Feel free to return to the brandy bar, remain and dance, or find your way to more private places for more intimate methods of communication."

Perilisk takes his rightful place beside Dilemma.

Sheearyn joins Davrion's group.

Vashner treads southwest.

Sofina's group came through some glass doors.

You grin.

Rasst joins Davrion's group.

Corrosive Consort Majelaket came through some glass doors.

Leilanie joins Amabalis's group.

Chrysagon says, "Which way out."

Ellywen laughs!

Illiya asks, "Checking outside?"

Sofina looks at Chrysagon and shrugs.

Sofina says, "This place is silly confusing."

You join Davrion's group.

Illiya's unflinching fearlessness inspires you with an uncanny confidence.

Ophiliah says, "We are going outside."

Perilisk joins Davrion's group.

Davrion designates Ophiliah as the new leader of the group.

Nawain joins Ophiliah's group.

Chrysagon grins at Sofina.

Selmoren joins Phile's group.

Ophiliah says, "Moving... now."

Lhhresh joins Phile's group.

Jaelia whispers to your group, "All the fashionable people are doing it."

Phile giggles.

Lysherra steps towards Sofina to join her, but Sofina steps away.

Chrysagon joins Ophiliah's group.

Majelaket gets a colorful fireworks sack from inside a salt-stained duffel bag studded with fish skulls.

Illiya grins at Jaelia, her dimples flashing into view.

Sofina says, "Seems sowuthwest and through the door is out."

Letiena nibbles on Illiya's nose.

Phile takes a sip of his absinthe.

Harsh chuckles.

Rasst nods to Jaelia.

Letiena just left.

Perilisk left the group.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit limps southwest.

Perilisk takes his rightful place beside Dilemma.

Majelaket joins Ophiliah's group.

You follow Ophiliah southwest.

[The Raven's Court, Foyer] (420003)

Soft Ilithic carpetry, flanked by tiled marble flooring, muffles the sound of patrons entering and exiting the club. Low tables are arrayed near the polished wooden walls, with plush high-backed chairs providing a place for members to chat with visiting guests. Paintings of various Elanthian landscapes are placed aesthetically throughout the foyer, meshing with the rest of the decor to provide an aura of comfortable luxury. You also see a large wooden door and an obsidian raven launching into flight carrying a massive trillion-cut diamond in its platinum beak.

Also here: Knight of Chaos Davrion, Outrider Chrysagon, Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne who is encircled by ethereal phofe flowers, Rasst, Harkour, Pilgrim Nawain, Botanist Illiya, Sheearyn, Brother Harsh who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Vesper Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah, Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit and Zfora.

Obvious exits: north, northeast, east, west.

Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah's group went through a large wooden door.

[The Crossing, Ustial Road] (10157)

This stretch of Ustial Road is a strange mixture of people and buildings. Several prosperous-looking townhouses line the north side of the street. Their windowless exteriors rise above thick town walls decorated with glazed ceramic tiles. Through the iron gates that lead within, you spy well-appointed rooms clustered around shady courtyards. On the south side of the street, the houses are more modest, as though some invisible boundary had been drawn straight down the middle of the road. You also see a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

Also here: Knight of Chaos Davrion, Vesper Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Brother Harsh who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Sheearyn, Botanist Illiya, Harkour, Rasst, Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne who is encircled by ethereal phofe flowers, Pilgrim Nawain, Outrider Chrysagon, Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah and Vashner.

Obvious paths: north, east, south, west.

Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit came through a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

The shifting winds blowing from behind Davrion die down.

Sas Banyakea'a Aelvar came through a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

A red-eyed temple monkey knuckle-walks into the area, carefully assessing its surroundings.

Harsh squints.

Davrion puts his brandy in his carryall.

Aelvar gazes up at the sky.

Harsh glances up at the sky.

Ophiliah says, "Giving you lead hon."

* Chewbyboa was just struck down at Steelclaw Clan, Jainder's Stone! 

Rasst turns his gaze to the sky for a few moments.

Ophiliah designates Davrion as the new leader of the group.

Illiya gazes up at the sky.

Jaelia gazes up at the sky.

>l

[The Crossing, Ustial Road] (10157)

Also here: Sas Banyakea'a Aelvar, Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit, Knight of Chaos Davrion, Vesper Jaelia who is emanating a benevolent holy aura, Brother Harsh who is shrouded in ghostly flames, Sheearyn, Botanist Illiya, Harkour, Rasst, Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne who is encircled by ethereal phofe flowers, Pilgrim Nawain, Outrider Chrysagon, Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah and Vashner.

Obvious paths: north, east, south, west.

Vashner entered a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

Davrion puts his almanac in his carryall.

Sofina's group came through a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

Sofina casually observes the area.

Sheearyn glances up at the sky.

Shaylynne gazes up at the sky.

Jaelia glances up at the sky.

Rekletuzrit glances up at the sky.

Sofina glances up at the sky.

Lysherra came through a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

[General] Your mind hears Srinoja thinking, "Thanks for the donations, Zoluren! They'll go very well on that new galleon I grabbed from the Redthornes."

Davrion quietly says, "Seems nothing amiss."

Majelaket opens his fireworks sack.

Harsh quietly says, "What did she rob."

Sofina looks at Harsh and shrugs.

Harkour glances up at the sky.

Illiya says, "She took a statue."

Sheearyn says, "She said something, on the gweth."

Sofina asks, "A statue?"

Shaylynne says, "Good question.."

You chuckle.

[General] Your mind hears Ophiliah thinking, "what was its name"

You take a sip of the absinthe. You see a glowing green fairy that flies around your head sprinkling glittery dust all over you!

[General] Your mind hears Echosong thinking, "Well, you know. We here of Zoluren aim to please!"

Kertigen's Smile Arizona just arrived.

Kertigen's Smile Arizona goes north.

Jaelia says, "What statue do we have that is worth stealing...."

Konungr came through a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

Konungr goes north.

Nawain asks in a northern accent, "Was that always a flag? Thought it have a lovely big raven on the front door. No?"

[General] Your mind hears Aemaranth thinking, "Some of us will cheer you on! Congrats on the heist."

[General] Your mind hears Rekletuzrit thinking, "Srinoja, why did you take a statue? also, hello."

Dog of War Therisus just arrived.

Dog of War Therisus runs south.

Harkour says, "Seems she found occasion to make her own fun while we had ours."

Davrion ponders.

Shaylynne says, "From the gallery I bet."

Shaylynne nods to Illiya.

Illiya says, "There's a lot of statues there."

[General] Your mind hears Uroi thinking, "Why would I not take a souvenier?"

You leave the group.

Davrion quietly asks, "Do we even have any statues outside the temple?"

[General] Your mind hears Sofina thinking, "You need help with that new galleon if yours?"

Dedicated Airevel just arrived.

Dedicated Airevel runs north.

Majelaket chuckles at Sofina.

You say in a nautical accent, "Aye, in the Raven's Court."

[General] Your mind hears Srinoja thinking, "Uroi, you're drinking again, aren't you?"

[General] Your mind hears Aemaranth thinking, "She doesn't need a reason to take it! She wanted it. That is reason enough!"

[General] Your mind hears Echosong thinking, "The question isn't why she stole anything. It's why didn't she join our party and dance with us?"

Jaelia sighs.

Shaylynne nods to you.

You grin.

Harsh quietly says, "Sofina was hopin for an audition to join the crew. Foiled again."

Harsh snaps his fingers.

>time

It has been 454 years, 369 days since the Victory of Lanival the Redeemer.

It is the 10th month of Nissa the Maiden in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare.

It is currently winter and it is mid-morning.

You're positive it's 8 roisaen after the Anlas of Peri'el's Watch.

Ophiliah asks, "Did they take a statue from inside?"

Sofina snaps her fingers.

Sofina nods to Harsh.

Sofina says, "One can only with to be a real pirate."

You say in a nautical accent, "What an evening it was, and now morning."

You smile.

Caligia came through a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

Caligia runs south.

[General] Your mind hears Ophiliah thinking, "i have sack of absinthe.. we are all drinking"

[General] Your mind hears Jaelia thinking, "She doesn't attend parties she would be able to attend, she steals statues as a way to show her appreciation, it seems."

Shaylynne asks, "Maybe we should check?"

Harkour glances at Jaelia.

[General] Your mind hears Illiya thinking, "Srinoja why don't you come down here for a moment, there's plenty of platinums that were wagered and won tonight"

Aemaranth says to Sofina in a melodic accent, "One day I will be Captian of a ship, and we will do a bunch of fun stuff."

[General] Your mind hears Srinoja thinking, "Mostly, because I was invited. So I stole something."

Rasst gets a whiskey-laced cigar from inside his leather armband.

You say in a nautical accent, "I must take my leave, and bid you all fair winds."

Illiya puts her wine in her encompassing shadows.

Sas Banyakea'a Aelvar goes south.

Revix just arrived.

Illiya gets a clear glass charm etched with a floral motif from inside her encompassing shadows.

Revix entered a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

Illiya sweeps her charm through the air with slow, contemplative gestures.

Rasst strikes a dark piece of polished flint sculpted into the likeness of Drogor against a dark steel katar ornamented with a golden cobra, causing a shower of sparks over the whiskey-laced cigar which smolders, then bursts into flames.

Shaylynne nods to you.

Davrion sweeps a glimmering helm surmounted by a radiant crown of icesteel off his head and in front of him in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to you at the same time.

You guzzle down the absinthe. You see a Gnome giving a Kaldar a piggieback ride in the sky!

You finish off the rest of it, and set the glass aside.

Illiya puts her charm in her encompassing shadows.

Illiya says, "Thank you Dioe."

Sheearyn smiles at you.

Rasst takes a long drag off of a burning whiskey-laced cigar.

[General] Your mind hears Ophiliah thinking, "my pockets are jingling with coins at the moment"

Sheearyn exclaims to you, "Thank you for hosting!"

Smoke rolls from between Rasst's lips, building a depiction of a proud brigantine ship. One by one, the sails drop open from the yardarms, billow with wind and the ship sails off over the waves.

Davrion shakes your hand.

Harkour snaps to attention and hails you with a crisp hand salute.

You say in a nautical accent, "Thank you for joining us."

[General] Your mind hears Echosong thinking, "Aww. I'm inviting you now."

You sweep your hand in front of you in a large arc, fluidly stepping backward and bowing to Davrion at the same time.

[General] Your mind hears Harsh thinking, "Im completely broke, so go get them"

Tiny puffs of smoke rise from Rasst's whiskey-laced cigar as it burns.

Corrosive Consort Majelaket entered a large building displaying the flag of a stylized raven.

You shake Davrion's hand.

Davrion quietly says, "Fair winds and following seas."

Aemaranth removes her half mask, revealing her face.

Shaylynne shakes your hand.

Harkour says to you, "Lovely time."

You smile.

Dog of War Therisus just arrived.

Dog of War Therisus runs north.

An image of a sailing brigantine ship fades away into the breeze.

Sofina removes her snakeskin mask, revealing her face.

Aemaranth says in a melodic accent, "It was a fun time."

Sofina gasps!

Rasst shakes your hand.

Phantom Dhamer just arrived.

Phantom Dhamer runs south.

You go south.

Costumes and Outfits

>l oph

You see Shadow of Chaos Ophiliah of Elanthia, an Elf.

Her features are hidden behind a crescent-shaped onyx-black half mask dusted with glistening miniature crystals.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a sleek leather haversack in her left hand.

She is wearing a sultry floor-length evening gown dusted with black diamond chips, a pair of black heels with spike heels, a crescent-shaped onyx-black half mask dusted with glistening miniature crystals, an extravagant tyrium engagement ring flaunting a Dalaeji black sapphire encircled by voilynes, a silversteel elongated teardrop bracelet strung with jet and ebony dangles, a wispy faesilk wrist purse artfully intertwined with aurora opal luck charms, some Syrin's heart rings attached to thin diacan chains, a silver filigree tiara set with a large faceted volcano's heart citrine and a morgawr leather armband tooled with severed tentacles.

>l nv

You see Nvalia, Tsunami of Elanthia, an Elf.

Her features are hidden behind an abyssal black siren's mask devoid of any features but a striking pair of crimson lips. The rest is matte darkness that absorbs any sign of eyes or expression. Scattered pitch pearls interrupt the smooth black, creating the impression of scaled skin.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing an abyssal madun gown entwined with dark tendrils, a leather thigh sheath embossed with constellations and some elegant high-heeled shoes.

>l lilu

You see Craftswoman Lilustra Dementar of Elanthia, a Human.

Her features are hidden behind a checkered eye mask painted in a black and white diamond pattern.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a full gown of forest green silks wound with resplendent flora, some soft black lace stockings, some black slippers and a checkered eye mask painted in a black and white diamond pattern.

>l vash

You see Vashner Al'thor, Heretic of Ilithi, a Human.

Vashner has a rugged face with an inexorable streak of splaying black veins spreading along the neck and cold pitch-black eyes. His white-streaked black hair is short and thick, and is worn shaved on one side. He has pale skin and an athletic build.

He is one who towers among others for a Human.

He appears to be in his prime.

He has a regally trimmed mustache on his upper lip and an elegantly trimmed full beard.

His left palm has a tattoo of a twisted symbol of transition.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing an iridescent pearlhide fedora with a scoundrel's diamond tucked in its petalette hatband, a dark steel earcuff hung with an arrowhead-shaped scarlet jade, an orichalcum locket with a twisted link chain, an opulent silk brocade opera coat patterned with windflowers, an eldritch sanowret crystal set within a tomiek-iguji broodling, a sheer crimson chiffon cravat with rolled edges displaying a pale chartreuse spiritgem, a fine white linen shirt with a ruffled collar, a somber deathfiber frock coat secured with a row of teardrinker buttons, a sinuous dragonwood wedding armband curled around a silvery Velakan pearl, a rencate bracer graced by interlocking wildling spiders, a black gold signet ring inlaid with shadowy black jet, an elegant wedding band of twined everdusk damite and truegold strands, a striated gloamstone band, a wide blackworked silk belt edged with golden lace, a shadowy black moon coral orlog suspended from a broad loimic chain, a pair of dark farandine breeches with blackened silver buttons and some distressed leather ankle boots wrapped in a multitude of thin straps.

>l moz

You see Shadow's Touch Moza Mohandar, Alchemy Practicioner of Ain Ghazal, a Human.

Moza has a square-jawed face with a deep scar down the length of the bridge of the nose and gold-flecked stormy grey eyes. His void black hair is short and thick, and is worn untamed. He has fair skin and an athletic build.

He is of commanding height for a Human.

He appears to be in his prime.

He has some light stubble on his face.

He has faint scuffing to the right arm, faint scuffing to the left leg, faint scuffing to the left hand.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a faded uniform jacket from the Royal Fleet, a striking shadesatin satchel with a trio of riftstone nightingales, an ivory linen swordsman's shirt with blackworked cuffs, an embossed sword belt with a silversteel assassin's blade and a scarlet glaes pasabas hanging from it, a brown leather naphtha holder with bottle slots stitched to the sides, a night-black oilcloth alchemy sack with an onyx knotwork clasp, a portable liquor locker flawlessly crafted from stormtouched goldwood, some handsomely tailored dueling breeches and some polished sunken leather boots with onyx-hide laces.

>l val

You see Valynn Aerhe, Night Owl of Therengia, an Elf.

Her features are hidden behind an ebony lace eye mask. Fine gold wires add a hint of sparkle to the otherwise matte fabric.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a refined circlet of elegantly filigreed silversteel, a charcoal wool cloak trimmed with white fur, a softly draped long-sleeved charcoal silk shirt, a pair of snug black leather leggings and some soft black leather thigh-boots.

>l jael

You see Mother Jaelia Evensong, Vesper of The Crossing, an Elothean Cleric.

A holy aura of benevolence emanates from Jaelia, illuminating her countenance brightly.

Her features are hidden behind a black half mask adorned with a widening spray of inset black diamonds arching from one cheek across the forehead.

A shadowy orb rippling with silver arcs of light hovers like a will-o-wisp, following her diligently.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a dreamer's kiss in her right hand.

She is wearing a delicate dawnmist lace wrap inked with a pale orchid dahlia, a duskbloom sapphire pendant, a halter-necked lilac petalette gown split to reveal a floral underskirt and some pale lilac sunkissed chiffon slippers fit with heliotrope heels.

>l ama

You see Gypsy Amabalis d'Isiljen, Unbroken, an Elf.

A half mask of black Elven gold obscures her features and curves across her nose to encircle her eyes. Different notes sit at angles around the edges, save for a single quarter note rest that slants along the edge of the left eyehole.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing an Elven gold half mask edged with musical notes, a glittery rose gold jaalmin ballgown featuring a dramatically plunging neckline, a narrow smokewood wedding ring inlaid with a bumblebee jasper in Elven silver and some pale satin dancing slippers with long winding ribbons.

>l elly

You see Heretic Ellywen Al'thor of Ilithi, a Human.

Ellywen's visage is hidden behind an intricate split mask, one half of her face an eerily carved expanse of hemlock, graven tears appearing to drip into a vial of bubbling potion at her cheekbone. The other side glimmers with a black, chitinous sheen, its hollowed eye trailing an etched strand of silk that suspends the image of a lurking, spindly spider. A veil of heavy enaada haloes her features in a ghostly pallor.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a sleek metallic black widow spider earring with sharp ivory fangs, a daring gown of nightsilk laced down the back with braided leather and a pair of black heels with spike heels.

>l maje

Aemaranth chews on Sofina's shoulder. Weirdo.

>

You see Corrosive Consort Majelaket, Enforcer of Ilithi, a S'Kra Mur.

You cannot make out all of his features with the clothing he is wearing.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a hooded black robe which drapes down in undulating folds from beneath a sneering silver mask, a black hooded cloak with black leather pauldrons, a heavy silver medallion inset with a jade and amethyst mosaic, a blackened steel locket, a gold ring bearing a sphere of opal grasped by two miniature gnarled claws, a loose pair of unmarked black trews and some dark leather boots with bone toe guards.

>l ill

You see Botanist Illiya, Kirmiko of Zoluren, a Human.

A diffuse, honey-colored light undulates lazily across her skin, swirling and eddying with every movement.

Illiya has a heart-shaped face, slightly pointed ears, silver-flecked silver-limned sparkling violet eyes, a small nose and dimples. Her glittery rainbow-streaked pastel strawberry-pink hair is long and straight, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by a makeshift haircomb crafted from bricklebranch twigs. She has fair skin and a slender figure.

She is tiny for a Human.

A baby fruit bat covered in ginger-spotted black fur floats lazily around her left forearm, glowing with a lustrous sheen against her skin.

She appears to be an adult.

Delicately glowing truegold vines trail gracefully over Illiya's head, their fine tendrils curling into intricate filigree leaves, suspending a glittering strawberry carved from merlot ruby just above her eyes.

She has a tattoo of a bleeding heart on her arm.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a makeshift haircomb crafted from bricklebranch twigs, a black gold necklace dangling a taffelberry sapphire wrapped in a knotted ball of vines, some pristine white thigh-high stockings embroidered with tiny pink strawberries, a bountiful berry bush costume glimmering with taffelberry sapphires, a sleek black gold band dappled with taffelberry sapphires and a white tart pouch adorned with the image of a delicately embroidered taffelberry bush.

>l naw

You see Pilgrim Nawain Augtaire, Pack Protector of Siksraja, a Rakash Cleric.

A bright aura of holy energy emanates from Nawain, standing tall and shining with a powerful inner fortitude.

Nawain's features are concealed behind a truegold-laced tursa warrior's mask resembling a Rakash in moonskin. Her eyes are lost within the eerily matched pattern formed by the opaque whorls within the dark metal and the piercing blue-green inclusions of Enlene's eyes.

A luminous orb formed by a starry murder of crows hovers like a will-o-wisp, following her diligently.

She has faint scuffing to the head.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Arthe Dale applejack in her right hand.

She is wearing a thornweave witch's hat ensnared by bits of hemlock and demonbone shards, a howlite pilgrim's badge chased with symbols of the Rakash gods, a high-collared bitterweave longcoat lined with Katamba-black nightsilk, a polished asini oath ring graced with a large glittering avene and some low-heeled boots made of shadowed Katamba-black witchweft.

>l chrysa

You see Outrider Chrysagon of Elanthia, a Kaldar.

Chrysagon's eyes are lost within the hollow sockets of a forbidding dragon-skull mask. His lips are barely visible, framed by a maw of long teeth. Twisting out from the forehead, twin horns arc in regal courses above his head, lending an air of might to his silhouette.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a tempered lumium great helm inlaid with a golden lion, some coarse crimson-scale gloves with fitted seams, an ornate halberd capped with a blackened steel falcon's head, a bogbirch war shield plated in ka'hurst, an onyx nose stud, a parry stick fashioned from old Elpalzi gear, a pair of curving white bull horns with black tips, some octopus-shaped footwraps, a frosty blue ring, a crimson tabard embroidered with a crowned lion, some embossed brass knuckles, a leather saddle bag tooled with a pair of jousting warriors, a bright crimson felt pouch decorated with silver stars, some fish tooth knee spikes, a silver earring shaped like a small castle, a steel-riveted leather baldric, some blackened silver elbow spikes with ruby embellishments, a polished granite pinkie ring, a pair of copper zills, a wide leather war belt with an agonite-inlaid gargoyle buckle and a pair of calf-high adan'f scale boots with bronzed rowel spurs.

>l harsh

You see Brother Harsh Precepts, Undertaker of Aldauth, a Human.

A holy aura of malevolence emanates from Harsh, the darkness exuding a disturbing black radiance.

Harsh has a handful of large claw marks scarring the jaw and neck and a pair of hendecagon demonbone spectacles over cold crystal green eyes. His silver hair is long and thick, and is worn arranged in tight dreadlocks. He has fair skin and a witheringly frail build.

A herd of itty bitty bronze bovines cavorting around an aurora tourmaline sun float lazily around his head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against his skin.

He appears to be ancient.

He has some carved smokestone scorpions dangling from a long shaggy beard.

His forearm has a tattoo of a dark-hooded figure astride an eidolon steed pointing to the distance with a long, skeletal finger.

A shadowy orb rippling with silver arcs of light hovers like a will-o-wisp, following him diligently.

He is in good shape.

He is holding a glass of green absinthe in his right hand.

He is wearing a fat grey blob formed from fine silky sand that is stuck to the head, a jolly red hat trimmed in shimmering green fur with a silver bell, a hiro bearskin cowl layered with dark crimson wool and ice-veined leather, a theocrat's circlet of solid platinum with thirteen tines, a somber black shaman's robe, a heretic's cloak lined with stormy grey velvet, a naturally plated wyvern hide with rich dragon's scale sapphire eyes, a polished kuwinite gremlik magkwon with an ivory mouthpiece, a foggy grey armure carpenter's toolbag with blackened steel rivets, a deathfiber carryall in hues of mottled twilight, a hemlock repeating crossbow adorned with an adjustable animite sight, some silversteel elbow spikes barbed with blade spider fangs, a reinforced smokewhorl shield wreathed with dragonfire amber flames, a demonbone armguard made of thin strips of bone, some tel'athi-spiked knuckles set with Heke'mhhg lazuli gemstones, a pair of darkened gravecloth gloves trimmed in eclipsed iolite icesilk, a sleek diacan ring set with a tiny shrike's eye sapphire, a wide bone ring clutching a blackened Estate Holder's crest, a skull-shaped pinkie ring set with sparkling citrine eyes, a glacier emerald and platinum ring, a silver band topped with a glaes raven's head cradling a scorpion diamond in its beak, an ornate audrualm ring, a wide leather war belt with an agonite-inlaid gargoyle buckle, a practical onyx-hide carver's toolbelt clasped with a mammoth bone buckle, an onyx-hide enchanter's toolbelt covered in asini symbols, a stoneskin tweed armorsmith's toolbelt reinforced with plates of Adamantia steel, some tel'athi knee spikes bound with strips of Velakan linen and some tel'athi-spiked footwraps bound with strips of Velakan linen.

>l rekl

You see Wharf Wolf Rekletuzrit NoRoken'Vilks, Katamba's Vengeance of Ratha, a Rakash Paladin.

Rekletuzrit has an angular jaw and a heavy-set brow framing a gaunt face with a large burn scar over the right cheek, stretched ears with elaborate piercings, battle-worn eyes, one crystal blue and one crystal green and a classical nose. His silver hair is very long and wavy with both sides shaved at the temple, and is worn arranged in tight dreadlocks. He has pearlescent skin and a dutifully sculpted build.

He is one who towers among others for a Rakash.

He appears to be venerable.

He has a thick, evenly trimmed full mustache that droops heavily on his upper lip.

He is in good shape.

He is holding a mug of mulled motherfruit fratvarit garnished with gaisroka leaves in his right hand.

He is wearing a tursa brooch featuring an apple roasting over an emberlight obsidian campfire, an angular atheldalm sallet featuring a vardite visor and cambrinth rivets, a Katamba-black uzil surcoat fastened with varna-shaped alavern toggles, a billowing Katamba-black uzil greatcloak secured with an ornate alavern varna, a meteoric iron skinning knife bound to a cambrinth hilt, a wickedly spired loimic awl pike atop a pure-white carved spiritwood shaft, a sleek atheldalm cuirass composed of angular plates layered over tomiek mesh, some ridged atheldalm vambraces extending from angular pauldrons, an abyssium ceremonial shield shaped into a varna backed by blue crystal stars, a dusky asini oath band embedded with shards of uncut kazene and some atheldalm plate greaves terminating in sleek ridged sabatons.

>l mevera

You see Mevera Redthorne, a Human.

Mevera's features are hidden by a mask of a lovely, laughing Elven woman with deep blue hair that lightens to the hues of sea foam as it reaches the tips.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a form-fitting Reshalian-blue gown showcasing a frothy mermaid skirt and a pair of black leather dress shoes with sliver buckles.

>l camb

You see Cambin, Protector of the Innocent, an Elf.

His features are hidden behind a porcelain mask overlaid with burgundy lace that twines and curls across the cheeks until the two sides meet in a chaotic tangle on the forehead. Fine cracks cover the pale material and are enhanced by charcoal lines that spread out around the eyes like thick lashes.

He is in good shape.

He is holding a crystal glass of refined Elven frostwynne in his right hand.

He is wearing some black suede pants embroidered with a snarling lion along one leg, a fitted black brocade doublet accented with small lion's head buttons, a gwethdesuan and a pair of jet-black boots with low heels.

>l lysh

You see Lysherra, an Elf.

Lysherra's features are concealed behind a smooth tursa mask with oddly sloped contours. Her eyes are lost within the eerily matched pattern formed by the dark opaque whorls within the translucent metal and the piercing sanguine inclusions of the demon gaze agates.

She is in good shape.

She is holding an Imperial dira in her right hand.

She is wearing a short fractalline dress with an uneven hemline, a blackberry-hued berrybomb bast beret bedecked in bumblebee jasper beads, a gwethdesuan, some silver filigree earrings threaded with seaglass beads, a translucent chenille sash, some helei leather gloves fastened with tiny raspberry-shaped purple gold buttons, a woven electrum hip-chain twisted with platinum strands and some black half boots.

>l melin

You see Shopping Chronicler Melindrha Quinnell, Consort of Saemaus, a Halfling Empath.

Melindrha's features are hidden behind a mask of a young girl with bewitching good looks, bold red lips and cascading blond hair.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a pair of scoundrel's diamond earrings swaying from moonsilver hooks, a radiant silversteel collar supporting a mistwood gargoyle, some spiraling diamondwood horns tipped in blued moonsilver, a tight silver-colored wyvern-scale gown with an asymmetric neckline, a floral bracelet sculpted from silver xibarite set on a verdanite ivy vine, a pale mistglass engagement ring flaunting a scoundrel's diamond moon and a pair of silver-colored silverweave thigh boots with heartstring lace ties.

>l hark

You see Harkour Navarre of Elanthia, a Human.

Harkour has an oval face, silver-flecked green eyes and a classical nose. His blue-black hair is short and thick, and is worn loose. He has fair skin and a stout build.

He is tall for a Human.

He appears to be in his prime.

He has a scruffy growth of stubble on his face.

His forearm has a tattoo of a profusion of bleeding heart vines in full crimson bloom.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing an icesteel shield emblazoned in gold with a roaring lion, an icesteel great helm layered with dark crimson wool and ice-veined leather, some heavy icesteel plate gauntlets interlaced with strips of ice-veined leather, some heavy fluted icesteel plate marked with dark crimson slashes, a sailor's kit with an inky black diacan lock, a lumpy bundle, a flowing sapphire blue steelsilk battle scarf decorated with war icons, a suede gem pouch, some rich cobalt linen trousers, an umbral-bone-reinforced thigh quiver with thick gravecloth panels, a silver jadeite gwethdesuan, an ornate gloomwood ring, a flamboyant voidfrost jacquard backpack with blue-white mistglass buckles, a wide cambrinth bracer inlaid with a water opal sea drake, a dark sunken leather jacket secured by faceted seaspark sapphires, a silver heart-shaped locket with a matching chain, a diamond-hide weaponsmith's toolbelt rigged with buckles of forgeheart iron, a wavy cambrinth armlet inlaid with blued steel whitecaps, a bluefire velvet tunic slashed with azure silk and edged with coral beadwork, a reinforced bone-white workbag fastened by an ironwood eternity knot, a tooled leather case decorated with a sailing ship, an anloral lion pin, a midnight-blue velvet cloak with a storm-filled sky embroidered across the back, a metallic lockpick ring, a platinum engagement ring with a leaf-shaped peridot, a sanowret crystal, a Grazhir-white duffel bag with a tel'athi clasp, a thin silver ring and a pair of polished black leather knee boots.

>l vix

You see Dancer Vixonia Toryan, Speaker of the Tavern Troupe Performing Order, a Prydaen Bard.

Her features are hidden behind a luminous icesteel half mask mantled with sculpted swan feathers.

The metallic bow atop her toe ring wiggles slightly from stray breezes.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a dreamer's kiss in her right hand.

She is wearing a lovely little loveglass lily, a pure white swan feather, a pair of snowy white feather wings adorned with bejeweled charms, a gown crafted of pure white swan feathers smoothed in a sleek design and a pair of winged downy white slippers laced with delicate silk ribbons.

>l letiena

You see Lucky Letiena Esprit, an Elf.

You cannot make out all of her features with the clothing she is wearing.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Chateau's Finest plum brandy in her right hand.

She is wearing a dashing black silk fedora with a pink brim ribbon, a khaki silk necktie with a tasteful chevron pattern in contrasting black, a pale green choli top, a perfumer's sample vial decorated with lustrous goldleaf, some tailored khaki knee pants with flared hems and a pair of inky-black leather sandals with tel'athi buckles.

>l tyrnen

You see Captain Tyrnen Lowther, a Human.

Tyrnen has an oval face, jade eyes and a straight nose. His dark brown hair is shoulder length and thick. He has tanned skin and an athletic build.

He is tall for a Human.

He appears to be young.

He has an elegantly trimmed mustache on his upper lip and a long goatee twisted into three bushy braids.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a worn ebon-hued leather tricorn hat, a black silk kerchief edged with inky-black lace, a sweeping black thornweave cloak with embroidery along the hem, a black leather mask, a full-sleeved grey steelsilk shirt with flared cuffs and a pair of sable-hued leather thigh boots lined with scarlet zerarin wool.

>l rass

You see Rasst, Scoundrel of Elanthia, a Human.

His distorted features are hidden behind a glossy white mask. Two coal-black smudges hang unevenly about the open eye sockets, while a withered orange nub protrudes from the nose.

He is in good shape.

He is holding a pint of Amechra's Own Ale in his right hand.

He is wearing a gwethdesuan, a loose steelsilk duelist's shirt laced with silken cords, a black leather armband embroidered with a barely visible image, a shadow-black krakenite band inset with an indigo seaspark sapphire, a black leather split-strap sword belt with silver inlays, some storm grey pants and a pair of pitch-black boots.

>l phile

You see Harvest Daughter Phile of Elanthia, a Human.

Phile has an oval face, some vibrant peacock feather earrings gracefully dangling from ears, sparkling emerald eyes and a small nose. His golden brown hair is hip-length and wavy, and is worn pulled back on one side by a trio of iridescent peacock tail feathers set in a filigreed ayabere hairstick and left to flow over the shoulders. He has tanned skin and a slender build.

He is slightly under average height for a Human.

A pattern of iridescent purple plumage is painted down his arms and onto his hands. A fringe of delicately feathered lines circles his face.

He appears to be young.

The tiny feathers of a hummingbird surround his eyes in iridescent blue and lilac plumage. At the outer corner of each eye, the feathers follow the silversteel backing in its forked design to curl across his temples and cheeks.

His right hip has a tattoo of a striped pink dolphin leaping atop a glittery cerulean wave.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a delicate eye mask crafted from tiny hummingbird feathers, a square cambrinth pendant set in a gold choker, a pair of black lace armbands adorned with iridescent cobalt feathers, some long white feather wings, a shimmering cobalt corset of plumette damask with peacock jasper beading, some royal blue lace fingerless gloves, a short black plumette samite skirt layered with vivid cobalt peacock feathers, some black lace stockings woven with a delicate feather pattern and some sapphire blue slippers tipped with pale grey wraithhearts.

>l fei

You see Soul Snatcher Feizy d'Isiljen, an Elf.

He is wearing a road bandit mask wrapped in deep black silk. The silk is fashioned to sit snugly against the face, unembellished but for the rolls that hide the eyes from all but a close view.

He appears to be young.

He has a tattoo of the silhouette of a male Elf standing backdropped against the skyline of River Crossing, facing a field of vanquished foes. A large pennant, featuring a yellow smiley face with large X's replacing the eyes, waves in the air above with the words "Culling the Herd" inked in blood-red on his back.

>l hebion

You see Lord Knight Hebion Cholares, Knight Commander of Ilithi, an Elf.

Hebion has a handsomely sculpted face with a chiseled jaw, grandly curved and pointed ears and vivid gold rays enhancing striking amber eyes. His layered sun-streaked sable hair is neck-length and soft, and is worn in a careless, windblown arrangement. He has an irregular scar along the right pectoral muscle marring bronzed skin and a virile and powerfully athletic build.

He is statuesque yet agile for an Elf.

He appears to be an adult.

He has a carefully groomed mustache that connects to a short, tidy beard.

He has a tattoo of a sunburst mandala centered between his shoulder blades picked out in thick, dark lines that spread out to curl around each shoulder, and up the back of the neck. The bottom point lengthens into overlapping scales depicted in ebon ink that ends just above the lower back. Shadowed geometric shapes advance outward from the main design to create the image on his back.

He is in good shape.

He is holding a crystal glass of purest glacial spring water in his right hand.

He is wearing a narrow sungold earcuff molded into a twining branch, a smart military-style greatcoat of somber westan wool, an elegant black shirt, a sungold signet ring, a pair of sleek black trousers and a pair of black leather boots edged at the seams with silver.

>l sulai

You see Windcaster Sulai of Elanthia, an Elf.

Her features are hidden behind an emerald-green half mask with a spray of diamonds arching across the forehead.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Chateau's Finest plum brandy in her right hand.

She is wearing an emerald-green half mask with a spray of diamonds arching across the forehead, some diamond and rivertear earrings set in platinum, a backless emerald-green seasilk gown tailored to fit snugly from shoulder to hip and a pair of wave crest-white mistsilk slippers.

>l rabenna

You see Rabenna cerosin, Ghost of Elanthia, an Elf.

Rabenna has an oval face, pointed ears, dark eyes and a straight nose. Her brunette hair is long and wavy, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by an iridescent iniskim dragonfly with exquisite blue gold lacework wings. She has deathly pale skin and a slender figure.

She is average height for an Elf.

She appears to be an adult.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Arthe Dale applejack in her right hand and a burning forest-green cigarillo in her left.

She is wearing a mask of a grinning skull, an oshu'mary twig sprouting with arrow-shaped leaves, a Bone Mender "On-duty" button, a lustrous platinum armband encircled by flitting cambrinth fae, a formal lavender dreamweave kimono embroidered with swirling phofe flowers and a heavy leather pouch bearing the crest of the Empaths' Guild.

>l drath

You see Inquisitor Drathyk, Shadow Priest of Elanthia, a Kaldar.

You cannot make out all of his features with the clothing he is wearing.

A brilliant orb of rippling cerulean light hovers like a will-o-wisp, following him diligently.

He has tiny scratches to the right arm, faint scuffing to the right leg, tiny scratches to the left leg, faint scuffing to the left hand, tiny scratches to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a reinforced leather armguard with blackened steel riveting, some dark demonsbane leather greaves, a firestained scale helm of forgeheart iron lined with obsidian titanese, a firestained scale mask of forgeheart iron lined with obsidian titanese, some lightweight void-black half plate chased in quelium flames, a dark damite sipar emblazoned with an executioner's double-headed axe, a multi-strapped sandskin container reinforced with titanese panels, a soot-black silk monk's robe embroidered with reddish vela'tohr bloodvines, an enormous circular weapon harness with a profusion of slots in diverse sizes, a deeply cowled demonsbane longcoat fastened by rows of vengeance ruby buckles and some scorched punka workboots with firestained buckles.

>l lei

You see Faebound Leilanie Meridar, Everlasting, an Elven Empath.

She is wearing a sultry mermaid mask embellished with silk kelp leaves and strands of tiny seashells. Coral red lips tilt enticingly, and ale-brown eyes peer flirtatiously from behind the mask.

She appears to be an adult.

She has a tattoo of an iridescent winged butterfly on her wrist.

She is in good shape.

She is wearing a spectacular goldweave ballgown strewn with seaspark sapphires along the bodice, a carved amethyst ring set with an elegant black diamond, a delicate sungold engagement ring with a dawnbreak diamond and lilac diamond inlays and a pair of beveled glass slippers edged in gold filigree.

>l viamir

You see Viamir, a Human.

She is wearing a bright parrot mask feathered in deep sapphire blue with accents of red and emerald green. Inquisitive blue-green eyes peer curiously at you, glistening on either side of the sharp, curved beak.

She appears to be young.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a snifter of Rissan brandy in her right hand and a pair of brinewood dice with black-inlaid shell-shaped pips in her left.

She is wearing a bright parrot mask feathered in deep sapphire blue with accents of red and emerald green, a broad green gold collar set with cabochon cloud rubies, a tiny rust-red lizard, a backless emerald-green seasilk gown tailored to fit snugly from shoulder to hip, some royal blue lace fingerless gloves and a pair of flamboyant plumette jacquard slippers.

>l comf

You see Unyielding Valor Comfrin Godkclab, Beacon of Ruin of the Tribunal Dragoons, a Human.

Comfrin has a radiate crown of icesteel and shattered soulstone ringing the face and faded black eyes. His white hair is short and thick, and is worn loose. He has fair skin and a burly build.

He appears to be archaic.

He has a tattoo of a skull and crossbones on his hand.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a jaguar-shaped earcuff, a finespun platinum chain dangling a skull and crossbone ring, a battered platinum medallion bearing an iniskim centaur, a roughened black leather mantle laced with dark silk cords, a grey sharkskin backsheath, a red-scaled wyvern with firestained indurium and blood ruby eyes, a platinum biomechanical harvester spider, an argent sanowret crystal set within a palladium blade spider, a fitted heretic black satin shirt with silversteel buttons, a loosely coiled asini serpent, a wide silver wristband heavily coated with black tarnish and crudely etched with galloping centaurs, a delicate platinum bracelet, a pair of copper zills, a beveled uthamar thumb ring engraved with a closed eye, a wide iron ring grasping a demon gaze agate, a golden-hued crystal ring capped with a small eldring, a grey lockpick ring, a serrated belt knife, a silver key with a spider-web design on the grip, some wine red leather pants studded with skeletal steel hands down the sides and some dark leather boots adorned with gleaming jagged silver studs.

>l shay

You see Tipsy Trailblazer Shaylynne Kendialahle, Phofe Lorma of Shadow's Reach, a Human Ranger.

She is wearing a wood sprite mask embellished with preserved leaves and berries. The leaves curl inwards, tinged lightly with golds and browns as if captured in mid-season turning. Clusters of dried berries frame the eye slits, making the gold-limned hyacinthine eyes that peer through appear more vibrant.

She appears to be an adult.

She is in good shape.

She is holding a burning Purple Lion cigarillo in her left hand.

She is wearing a dark green choker of muracite leaves dotted with passionfruit beryls, a bountiful berry bush costume glimmering with taffelberry sapphires and a pair of weathered barkcloth boots lined in flannel.

>l peril

You see Occultist Perilisk Ash'Ab-Daggah, Phantom of Ilithi, an Elf.

He is wearing a skull mask that transforms his face into a grim visage, teeth drawn back into a hideous grin.

He has pale skin and empty sockets for eyes.

He appears to be an adult.

He has a long narrow mustache that droops to either side of the mouth on his upper lip and a long, neatly trimmed goatee.

His forearm has a tattoo of a malevolently grinning skull decohering into a greasy black mist.

He is in good shape.

He is holding a snifter of Zaldi Taipa cherry brandy in his right hand.

He is wearing an ironwood staff covered in fine black leather, a tall bitterweave top hat with various faces swirling across its surface, a skull mask, a deeply-cowled cape of black velvet, a demonsbane leather baldric reinforced with plates of silversteel, a brushed black velvet doublet with ebonwood buttons, a platinum and ruby ring, an Elven silk robe adorned with silver knotwork at the sleeves, an ornate haralun ring, a wide silver thumb ring with a faded crest, a sinuous wedding band with a Drogor's Wrath sapphire nestled amongst seaglass waves, a midnight-blue demonscale belt clasped by a crescent moon buckle, a sinuous asini ritual knife with a hexwood hilt, a pair of fitted shadowy-black leather pants and a pair of knee-high demonscale boots with square kertig buckles.