Misty Communique
Feastday, day 7 of the month Olaesta in the year 5101

***TECHNICAL NOTE***
This log is by Alyxandrah's player and, therefore, it should be noted that in this log the "you" references refer to said character, not Iscikella.
***END NOTE***

[Sanctuary]
A grey, swirling mist surrounds you, its tendrils creeping around your feet and twisting into a thick, translucent mass that vaguely forms a curved wall around the chamber. A feeling of calmness and protection passes over you as you sense that nothing harmful may pass the swirling walls.
Also in the room: Ravonprayer who is seated, Lady Xulia who is seated, Arimantis who is seated
Obvious exits: out.

The mist wavers and flickers.

Arimantis rubs his chin thoughtfully.

A cloudy red tinge begins to color the mist.

Arimantis asks, "Anyone else jus notice that mist?"

You blink.

Xulia asks, "whas goin on?"

You say, "Yes."

Ravonprayer nods to Arimantis.

Xulia says, "red..."

Arimantis shudders.

Ravonprayer says, "Kinda odd."

Xulia says, "tinged"

Xulia asks, "wha dat mean?"

Xulia says, "yew know, I been hearin tings too"

Arimantis rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Ravonprayer says, "I have never had that happen in my sanctuary before."

Arimantis says, "You always hear things"

Arimantis grins at Xulia.

Xulia just tickled Arimantis.

Ravonprayer searches around for a moment.

You gaze in wonder at your surroundings.

Xulia says, "sumfin be whisperin at meh..."

Xulia works her fingers under her black felt top hat and scratches her head.

Arimantis says, "Seems sorta like divine mist.."

Arimantis says, "But. um.. not"

Xulia asks, "whas goin on wif yer sanctuary, eh?"

You say, "Y'know that feeling of calmness and protection..."

Ravonprayer gestures and utters a phrase of magic.

Serpentlike tendrils of dark smoke begin to crawl through the mist, their forms curling in and out.

You say, "I'mna feeling it now."

You giggle.

Arimantis shudders.

Xulia says, "whoa"

Ravonprayer gestures. The area becomes brighter.

Xulia says, "serpent like"

Ravonprayer searches around for a moment.

Xulia says, "Luukos"

Ravonprayer stands up.

Arimantis says, "now that.. wasn't divine"

Ravonprayer removes a detailed scrimshaw dagger from in his monk's journey harness.
Ravonprayer slings a forest green mithril tower shield off from over his shoulder.

You blink.

Xulia stands up.

Xulia removes a faenor hilted antique longsword from in her black weapons harness.
Xulia removes a dark wolf crested vultite shield from in her black weapons harness.

Arimantis shakes his head.

Xulia says, "whas goin on"

You say, "Stay calm."

Arimantis says, "Tendrils.. be Thurfel.."

Xulia asks, "Meh?"

Xulia says, "I always calm"

Arimantis says, "Usually.."

You nod to Arimantis.

Xulia asks, "tendrils be Thurfel?"

Arimantis nods to Xulia.

You say, "Usually."

Xulia smiles at Arimantis.

Arimantis says, "Is how he, um.. announces himself"

Ravonprayer exclaims, "Show yourself!"

Xulia kneels down.

Ravonprayer squints.

Xulia throws her head back and howls!

Arimantis says, "he might not be here.. could just be send in the mist"

You gaze in wonder at your surroundings.

Arimantis says, "Or.."

Xulia asks, "send?"

Arimantis's jaw drops.

Arimantis says, "Could be.."

Xulia glances at Arimantis.

You ask, "Who are you?"

Ravonprayer nods to Arimantis.

Xulia throws her head back and howls!

Arimantis says, "Umm.. the mist from the sphere.."

You blink at Arimantis.

You say, "Nae."

Xulia grins evilly.

Xulia says, "course"

You say, "That isna possible."

You shake your head.

Xulia throws her head back and howls!

Xulia says, "course tis"

You feel the blood drain from your face.

Xulia throws her head back and howls!

Arimantis says, "In any case.. what we need is a name for the mist.."

Ravonprayer sits down.

Xulia asks, "mist! who yew beh?"

Ravonprayer put a detailed scrimshaw dagger in his monk's journey harness.
Ravonprayer slings a forest green mithril tower shield over his shoulder.

Arimantis searches around for a moment.

Arimantis shudders.

Ravonprayer gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Ravonprayer gestures. A dense fog gathers around Ravonprayer, but soon fills the area.

You say, "Maybe...it has passed."

Ravonprayer says, "Blend with my mist"

Xulia says, "oye"

Arimantis asks, "You think?"

Xulia just touched Ravonprayer.

You say, "perhaps..."

Xulia just touched Arimantis.

You gaze in wonder at your surroundings.

Xulia touches you.

You feel a warm caress upon your cheek.

Xulia touches one finger to her lips.

You blink.

Xulia stares off into space.

You ask, "Did anyone feel that?"

Ravonprayer gets up into a kneeling position and begins to pray.
Ravonprayer continues to beseech the gods for mercy and guidance.

Xulia asks, "wha Alyx?"

Arimantis traces the lines of his symbol of Ronan.

Xulia smiles at you.

Ravonprayer removes a cherrywood Jaston statuette from in his monk's journey harness.

Xulia traces the lines of her symbol of Zelia.

Ravonprayer stares at the statuette in his hand.

Arimantis struggles to get up but fails in the attempt.

Ravonprayer continues to beseech the gods for mercy and guidance.

Xulia screams!

You gaze in wonder at your surroundings.

Arimantis stands up.

Arimantis kneels down and begins to recite prayers.

Xulia asks, "wha yew feel, Alyx?"

Xulia stares at you.

You say, "A caress..."

You say, "A warm caress on my cheek."

Ravonprayer peers quizzically at Xulia.

Arimantis rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Xulia says, "oye, tis Thurfel"

Xulia searches around for a moment.

Arimantis asks, "What was it whisperin you you?"

Arimantis peers quizzically at Xulia.

Ravonprayer continues to beseech the gods for mercy and guidance.

You say, "I dunna think so."

Xulia asks, "you you?"

Xulia asks, "were it whisperin ta yew?"

Xulia peers quizzically at Arimantis.

Arimantis shakes his head.

***ADDITIONAL NOTE***
At this point, Ravonprayer alone saw:

A vague viper-like shape wavers and flickers behind Xulia, nothing more than an outline.
***END NOTE***

The mist shudders, as if being pounded on from outside. You hear a faint gasp of pain, then nothing.



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