Item:Tiny pair of iridescent fairy wings
| tiny pair of iridescent fairy wings | |
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| Look: | A small tag attached to the curio depicts a petite alfar warrior flaunting a pair of shimmering feyweave fairy wings. |
| Weight: | 5 stones |
| Metal: | No |
| Appraised Cost: | 6,250 Kronars5,000 Lirums <br />4,510 Dokoras <br />6.25 LTBpoints <br />6.25 Tickets <br />6.25 Scrips <br /> |
| Properties: | This is an item.
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| Dimensions: | 1 length x 1 width x 1 height |
| Sources: | Source is Fenvol's Folly 456/End Loot |
The wings has an air of great age, but otherwise does not appear unusual.
[This is an item for customizing Empath guardian spirits. Only an Empath who knows the Guardian Spirit spell can use this. This item is ready to be redeemed via the MEDITATE verb.]
[VERBS: Focus, meditate, study.]
You focus your magical senses on a fairy wings. You sense unfamiliar fey magic coursing through the wings, but are unable to make sense of the pattern, if there is one. For a brief moment, the air seems to grow crisper around you, with a sharp, cool scent of autumn. Roundtime: 10 sec.
You contemplate your wings for a moment, but something makes you hesitate.
[You are about to redeem a Guardian Spirit alteration item. It is currently set up to have...
NAME: Wyndra
SHORT DESC: a petite alfar warrior
APPEAR: a quiet alfar warrior clad in an inkbound leather surcoat
DESCRIPTION: The short individual has softly rounded features and a light build. From the upper back extends a matched pair of delicate wire-framed wings, their fine translucent layers catching light in shifting iridescence. Further, you are shown as already having a guardian spirit alteration. If you continue, this alteration will *ERASE* your previous alteration. The previous alteration will be LOST forever. Continue only if this is acceptable to you!
If this is acceptable, please meditate on your wings again within the next minute.]
As you contemplate the wings, the air around you grows crisper, with the sharp smell of late autumn. In the distance, you hear the gentle chiming of bells, though their tones are slightly discordant to your ears. Abruptly, you realize that you are not alone, a quiet alfar warrior clad in an inkbound leather surcoat standing before you. Gently, the creature takes the wings from your hand, inspecting it gravely.
In a sonorous voice, the petite warrior says, "This has been lost to my people for many years, and we had all but given up the search. My name is Wyndra. I owe you a great debt, Chanepheous. Call upon me at any time, and I will come to your aid." The warrior bows respectfully, its left hand resting over its heart.
As it straightens the warrior appears less real, like a reflection seen in an antique mirror. You close your eyes to blink away the dizzying apparition and when you open them, the creature is gone.
[From now on a CUSTOM cast of the GS spell will summon your altered alfar warrior!]