Staffly Surprises
Feastday, day 25 of the month Phoenatos in the year 5101

[Thurfel's Keep]
As eclectic and bizarre as this keep might look, it still bears all of the standard protection that any fortress might provide its owner. Passage to or from the outside of the structure is guarded by a sturdy glaes portcullis that has been colored in the wildest pink imaginable. Numerous strands of colorful seashells that have been suspended from the ceiling are all that bar the path into the keep itself.
Also here: Lord Thurfel, Armaxis
Obvious paths: east, west.

You curtsy to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "and it is the balance of power"

Armaxis says, "Artifacts are so...difficult, yesss."

You say, "Evening, m'lord."

Thurfel says, "good evening milady"

Thurfel hugs you.

You ask, "How are ye this eve, m'lord?"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "just scolding my guards"

You blink at Thurfel.

Thurfel asks, "have ye perchance found the staff or heard any information?"

You look at Thurfel and shake your head.

You say, "Nae, m'lord."

Armaxis says, "They are...paranoid. But I suppose guards are supposed to be that way."

Thurfel says, "I'm afraid my guards will be of little use against the council"

An arctic fox pads into the area.
The arctic fox digs into the ground looking for something.
There is a twinkle in an arctic fox's eyes.

You say, "Well, my lord, the guards seem to get... excited."

You cough.

Ryever came through a shattered pink portcullis.

You say, "Hysterical personalities."

You nod to Thurfel.

Armaxis nods to Ryever.

The arctic fox raises its ears.

Ryever nods to Armaxis.

Aranrhod's group came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Thurfel says, "the council will simply heave them over the side of the keep"

You shiver.

Sabitor whispers, "Armaxis... hmm. Suspicious."

Aranrhod rubs her chin thoughtfully.

Thurfel says, "with luck"

Thurfel says, "the seals will hold"

You say, "That would not be any too pleasant for them, I imagine."

Thurfel says, "and they will not escape"

Thurfel says, "however, which each new citizen they possess"

You say, "There are seven now."

You nod to Thurfel.

You sigh.

Thurfel says, "they likely grow closer to freeing themselves"

Lady Sheka just arrived.
Sheka leans against a shattered pink portcullis.

You say, "My lord, ye said their magic was intensifying..."

Sheka nods to Thurfel.

You ask, "This is because of the essence?"

Sheka says, "Good evening Thurfel."

You ask, "What it does for them?"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Kadesha glances at Armaxis.

Lady Ilvane came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Ryever shifts his eyes to Kadesha.

Armaxis raises an eyebrow in Kadesha's direction.

You hear the voice of Sabitor ask, "What would happen, if all nine had hosts?

You hear someone mutter something under his breath.

As Kadesha touches her veniom-hilted falchion, a devilish smile crosses her face.

Ilvane smiles.

Aranrhod shifts her weight.

You hear someone sigh.

Armaxis says, "Do try to contain your raging bloodlust, dwarf. At least for a conversation."

Ilvane leans on Aranrhod.

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Sabitor fades into visibility.

Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.

A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Dajamar.

The arctic fox pants.

Armaxis nods to Dajamar.

Dajamar bows to Armaxis.

Ilvane mumbles something that you don't quite catch.

Sheka glances at Kadesha.

Sabitor raises an eyebrow in Dajamar's direction.

Aranrhod leans on Ilvane.

Sabitor rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Ilvane paces back and forth, muttering something about snakes.

Kadesha glances at Sheka.

Sheka says, "Must be speaking to you."

Sheka smirks.

Dajamar smiles at Ilvane.

As you sniff the pomander, the lovely scent of borage brings a smile to your lips.

Ilvane waves her hand in a dismissive gesture.

Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.

You glance at Armaxis.

Armaxis asks, "A problem?"

Ilvane blinks.

(Iscikella moves a bit further away from Armaxis.)

Thurfel says, "foul weather"

Armaxis peers quizzically at you.

You nod to Thurfel.

Aranrhod shifts her weight.

Sheka says, "Chilly evening."

Sabitor glances at you.

The arctic fox pants.

Thurfel asks, "have any more of the townsfolk been overcome?"

You say, "One more, aye."

Thurfel sighs.

You say, "Arliquin."

You say, "Seven now."

You shudder.

Sabitor says, "Two more and all nine will have hosts."

Sabitor raises an eyebrow.

Thurfel asks, "seven?"

Sheka smiles chillingly.

You nod to Thurfel.

Ilvane nods.

Dajamar leans on his staff.

Ilvane glances at Sheka.

Thurfel says, "I was aware of six"

(Armaxis reaches up to scratch the side of his neck, a tiny smile flashing across his lips briefly.)

Sheka raises an eyebrow in Ilvane's direction.

the Esteemed Lady Skyfawn's group came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Sheka asks, "Hmm?"

You say, "Arliquin is just a few days ago."

You nod to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "Vonka"

Sheka says, "They ar also counting this lunatic...Mehlah."

Sheka nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "yourself milady, if you are indeed still overcome"

Thurfel says, "Atoyoz"

You nod to Thurfel.

Lady Atoyoz came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Thurfel says, "your husband"

Sheka says, "Blizzerdd."

Sabitor smirks.

Atoyoz blinks.

You nod to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "Opalina"

Thurfel says, "six"

Sabitor says, "Mehlah."

Ilvane leans on Atoyoz.

Haxley came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Thurfel asks, "Mehlah?"

Aranrhod says, "Mehlah has never said who his master is"

Atoyoz smiles at Ilvane.

Thurfel says, "I am not familiar with him"

Sabitor says, "He's a local halfling... I think."

You say, "A halfling who wandered down from the mountains."

The arctic fox raises its ears.

Haxley glances at a string of hanging seashells.

Sabitor shrugs.

Haxley mutters under his breath.

Atoyoz raises an eyebrow in Ilvane's direction.

Sheka says, "He is a raving servant of...we think, Amasalen."

Sheka nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel asks, "Atoyoz, have they used you at all?"

Aranrhod mutters something about knew_it.

Ilvane says, "More like Zelia."

Sabitor says, "He sees everything on fire."

Sabitor cringes.

Atoyoz says, "Yes m'lord."

Ilvane gazes up into the heavens.

You rub Atoyoz.

Atoyoz says, "Just barely."

Sheka glances at Atoyoz.

You say, "We don't know what to make of Mehlah, my lord."

Thurfel says, "I can not make the seals any stronger"

Sheka smirks.

Ilvane asks, "Why not?"

You say, "But something... er... foreign from him does speak through him."

You nod to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "they are as powerful as I can craft with my magic Ilvane"

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "I am happy to see ye wandering yer keep again, m'lord."

Kadesha asks, "Thurfel sir, may I ask a question of ye?"

Skyfawn nods to Sheka in greeting.

Thurfel nods to Kadesha.

Ilvane nods.

Sheka asks, "Have you ever heard of the name Mehlah?"

Sheka cocks her head at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "I have not"

Aranrhod clears her throat.

Ilvane says, "That you are as powerful as all of them says enough."

The arctic fox raises its ears.

Sheka nods to Skyfawn.

Kadesha asks, "I heard ye say you have a debt to Amasalen and he to you, what could he owe you?"

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Sheka says, "This town."

You say, "As I said, m'lord, we are nae sure what to make of Mehlah."

Thurfel says, "Even gods offer bargains and deals"

Thurfel chuckles.

You rub your chin thoughtfully.

Sheka smirks.

Moklocedo came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Rongari grins.

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Ilvane glances at Sheka.

Moklocedo smiles.

Kadesha asks, "and what deal has he offered you?"

Ilvane mutters under her breath.

You ask, "They do?"

Sheka glances at Ilvane.

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "that I'm afraid is not your concern"

The arctic fox digs into the ground looking for something.

Sabitor says, "Mehlah is simply a raving lunatic."

Sabitor smirks.

Skyfawn grins.

You look at Sabitor and shake your head.

Sheka asks, "She is a pushy one isn't she?"

Kadesha asks, "what have ye offered him?"

Sheka nods to Thurfel.

You say, "Something speaks from outside him."

Sheka glances at Kadesha.

Thurfel says, "a raving lunatic"

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Sheka smirks.

You say, "And my lord he spoke of ye."

Sabitor shrugs.

Thurfel says, "perhaps he is insane"

You say, "And the council both."

Ilvane nods to Thurfel.

Ilvane says, "He has moments of clarity."

You say, "Wants everyone to repent."

Thurfel chuckles.

Thurfel says, "religion"

You say, "But can't say what that is exactly."

Thurfel says, "what a waste of time"

Atoyoz grins at Thurfel.

Sabitor says, "His moments of clarity are still befuddled and confused."

Thurfel nods to Sabitor.

Ilvane asks, "If it is a waste of time, why make a deal with Amasalen?"

Ilvane peers quizzically at Thurfel.

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "Of all the things you've said..."

You hear someone chuckling.

Kadesha nods to Ilvane.

Sabitor shrugs.

Kadesha says, "my thought exactly, Ilvane"

Ilvane says, "You are the confusing one."

Rongari nods to Thurfel.

Ilvane flails her arms about.

Thurfel says, "there is a difference with making a deal with a god, and worshipping them"

Thurfel chuckles.

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "A deal is not worship."

Haxley blinks at Thurfel.

Ilvane says, "Not altogether."

Sheka's Eorgina amulet emits a soft grey glow.

You say, "Well, I imagine so... but..."

Haxley says, "Now I'm worried."

Haxley stares off into space.

Thurfel grins.

Gaela came through a shattered pink portcullis.

You bite your lip.

Ilvane says, "Selling your soul for something to a god.."

Haxley says, "...isn't worship."

Gaela joins Aranrhod's group.

You ask, "Ye are assuming the deal involves a soul?"

Skyfawn says, "like Thurfel said not our concern"

You cock your head at Ilvane.

Haxley leans on his hatchet.

Ilvane says, "For..power."

Kadesha says, "no you don't need to worship one to see your soul"

Skyfawn nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "I have hardly sold my soul. I haven't even swore my allegiance to him"

Kadesha nods to Thurfel.

Sheka says, "I do not believe one can use the gods without the god taking a large tribute in return."

Thurfel says, "they will surely try if you cross them"

Kadesha asks, "yet you owe him something?"

Ilvane says, "You think he cares? He has said.."

Thurfel nods to Kadesha.

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Armaxis says, "Amasalen does not deal with souls...He deals with blood."

Armaxis examines his fingernails.

Ilvane says, "He would take even if they didn't want to worship.."

Kadesha asks, "and he owes you something?"

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Sheka asks, "he serves Luukos though. Does He not?"

Ilvane nods to Sheka.

Thurfel says, "our deal is not complete"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

You ask, "Oh?"

You blink at Thurfel.

Haxley says, "That doesn't sound good."

Haxley stares off into space.

Sheka says, "On either side."

Ilvane asks, "He is an immortal of Luukos, you think he could be trusted to follow through of a deal?"

Sheka nods to Thurfel.

Ilvane laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.

Kadesha asks, "And the town should trust you who make deals with amasalen?"

Aranrhod says, "A deal with Amasalen cannot bode good"

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "of course not Ilvane"

Armaxis asks, "Sacrifice is His realm, thusss...sacrifice would be his preferred form of...currency...shall we say?"

Ilvane says, "Truly you are smarter than that."

Ilvane nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "so one must be careful when dealing with the likes of Amasalen"

Haxley says, "Or just bloodshed, I should think."

Haxley nods to Armaxis.

Sabitor asks, "And who is it that hasn't held up their end of the bargain?"

Sabitor shifts his weight.

Dajamar leans on his staff.

Skyfawn nods to Thurfel.

Sheka asks, "You are thinking you can find a way out of your end of the bargain in time?"

Sheka smiles at Thurfel.

Skyfawn says, "like Thurfel said not our concern"

Ryever rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Thurfel says, "lets just say, my end may expire"

Thurfel chuckles.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "I know ye are very clever, m'lord, but please be careful, I beg."

Kadesha says, "it is very much our concern"

Thurfel nods to you.

Sheka squints at Thurfel.

Ilvane blinks.

You nod to Thurfel.

Sabitor furrows his brow.

Kadesha smiles at Skyfawn.

You hear someone laughing softly nearby.

Thurfel says, "Gods are no less petty than most men"

Haxley grins at Ilvane.

Ilvane says, "I do hope you aren't offering a person."

Ilvane giggles.

Thurfel says, "they have power"

Skyfawn asks, "you think you need to know all of a persons personal life?"

Sheka just tried to pull Ilvane towards her!

Sheka says, "Here is a likely one."

Sheka cackles!

Ilvane glances at Sheka.

Thurfel chuckles.

Ilvane says, "Hush wench."

Haxley snickers.

Kadesha says, "no, Skyfawn, but I think we need to know deals between Thurfel and Amasalen"

Ilvane waves a hand at Sheka, dismissing her indifferently.

Thurfel says, "I would imagine Amasalen still believes himself Luuko's equal"

Sheka raises an eyebrow in Thurfel's direction.

Sheka asks, "Indeed?"

Thurfel says, "he is foolish of course"

You say, "Hmmm... proud immortal."

Haxley says, "I'm not even a terribly devout person and I still find that laughable."

Ilvane nods.

You say, "Seems very... dark elven of him."

Thurfel nods to Haxley.

You wink at Thurfel.

Lord Thillieir's group came through a shattered pink portcullis.

You clear your throat.

Ilvane grins at you.

Thurfel says, "Most gods are only about power and stature"

Haxley says, "Not that any of them would admit it."

Haxley chuckles.

Ilvane says, "Pride is the downfall of many.."

Aranrhod says, "As are some mortals"

Ilvane nods to Thurfel.

Kadesha asks, "and what is your draw?"

Aranrhod glances at Thurfel.

Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Haxley says, "In fact, I can think of only one that would."

Thurfel asks, "my draw?"

You say, "Including immortals perhaps."

Haxley glances at Sheka.

Haxley chuckles.

Sheka says, "There seems to be an over-abundance of pride among those of Amasalen"

Sheka smirks.

Kadesha asks, "don't you also seek power?"

You rub your chin thoughtfully.

Thurfel says, "of course I do"

Thurfel chuckles.

Thurfel says, "as do all of you"

Ilvane asks, "At any cost?"

Thurfel says, "hence all your training"

Ilvane glances at Thurfel.

Sabitor says, "That would apply to all of those of Lornon."

Sabitor nods to Sheka.

You ask, "My lord, do ye think the nine still have Amasalen's favor?"

Sheka says, "I seek but to serve."

You ask, "I mean would he aid them in any way?"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Strayla came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Thurfel says, "that is a very good question"

Thurfel says, "I don't know"

Thurfel says, "if he does"

Strayla just kissed Ilvane on the cheek.

Thurfel says, "there will be little I can do"

Strayla nods to you.

You say, "May be the important question."

Ilvane just kissed Strayla on the cheek.

You nod to Thurfel.

Ilvane smiles.

Strayla nods to Kadesha.

You nod to Strayla in greeting.

Thurfel says, "I believe he will only watch"

Sheka glances at Strayla.

Sheka frowns.

Haxley asks, "Why? Is he unable to act?"

You nod to Thurfel.

Haxley peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "why should he"

Haxley shrugs.

Strayla smiles faintly at Sheka.

Sheka pets Thillieir's arctic fox.

You say, "Seems that is the... mien on many gods, aye."

You nod to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "he can simply wait"

You say, "And take afterwards."

Thurfel says, "and take what he wishes when the carnage has ended"

You sigh.

You nod to Thurfel.

You say, "What I was thinking."

You nod to Thurfel.

Armaxis says, "Mortality is the grounds where His servantsss prove themselves...this is no different."

Haxley says, "So he'll wait for someone else to blast through here first. Clever."

Thurfel says, "I will not be expecting his help if the council escape"

Haxley frowns.

Thurfel nods to Haxley.

Lord Tierus came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Sheka asks, "Why your interest in those Chosen?"

Tierus exclaims, "Ah!"

Sheka peers quizzically at Thurfel.

(Tierus breathes out with relief.)

Thurfel says, "they are the council"

Haxley grins at Tierus.

Haxley asks, "Got lost?"

You ask, "Had the nine bargains with Amasalen too? Do ye know, my lord?"

Tierus says, "'tis true. Ye ARE alive."

Thurfel nods to Tierus.

Thurfel says, "quite"

Thurfel says, "I don't believe so"

You nod to Thurfel.

(Tierus places a hand over his Ronan symbol, sighing softly.)

Thurfel says, "only I had dealings with him"

Tierus says, "Nae, Haxley. Ah'm quite found, now."

Thurfel says, "to my knowledge of course"

Sabitor blinks.

You ask, "They did serve Luukos, however? Or ye know not?"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "they were like me, willing to serve any god who would give them power"

You say, "Ah..."

You shudder.

Kadesha asks, "did you serve Luukos yourself then once?"

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Sheka says, "So they will be quite a handful when released."

Haxley asks, "So do they all serve one god, then? Or did each choose their own?"

Sheka chuckles.

Thurfel says, "aye, but indirectly"

Ilvane asks, "Thurfel serves himself, don't you remember?"

Ilvane grins at Kadesha.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "I, however, think they may have a bigger gripe against IceMule that ye have."

You shiver.

Kadesha asks, "and you think Luukos will release you?"

Kadesha raises an eyebrow in Thurfel's direction.

Thurfel whispers, "I no longer have any gripes with Icemule"

Thurfel nods to Thillieir.

Sheka asks, "Is there room for ten such strong power-seekers?"

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "That is what I thought."

Sabitor glances at Kadesha.

Thurfel says, "no"

Iscikella smiles softly at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "there is not"

Haxley says, "Which is the problem."

Sheka begins chuckling at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "there will either be me"

Haxley leans on his hatchet.

Thurfel says, "or them"

Sabitor grins at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "if it is them"

Thurfel says, "none of you will be here either"

You nod to Thurfel.

Sabitor sighs.

Rongari asks, "none?"

You say, "Is what I have said."

Haxley says, "If it's them, we hope that they all turn on each other."

Haxley grins.

Strayla asks, "You speak as though our Arkati would not help us?"

Thurfel says, "unless you wish to be their servants"

Sheka asks, "Then who would they have power over?"

You look at Thurfel and shake your head.

Rongari says, "ah"

Haxley glances at Strayla.

Thurfel asks, "have they ever helped you?"

Sabitor says, "I doubt they would."

Sheka nods.

Sabitor glances at Strayla.

You say, "I will not be a slave."

Strayla says, "Yes."

Strayla nods to Thurfel.

Haxley says, "If you're hoping an Arkati will help you..."

Strayla says, "They help us all the time."

Thurfel chuckles.

Kadesha nods to Thurfel.

Sheka asks, "The Nine?"

Sheka stares at Strayla.

Thurfel says, "show me evidence of a gods aid"

Haxley says, "Never seen it."

Haxley shrugs.

You say, "I am not looking for outside miracles myself."

Strayla says, "I live."

Strayla nods to Thurfel.

Armaxis says, "Thisss is but a small town, a grain of sand in an hourglass to the Arkati."

Haxley says, "Evidence you've seen, not just heard."

You say, "I am looking for... strength of will."

Strayla says, "That is your evidence, as you do now."

Thurfel nods to Armaxis.

You nod.

Haxley nods to Strayla.

You gently rub the pomander, releasing the faint scent of borage for all to enjoy.

Ilvane says, "They tried to scare me into joining..but being ashes is a lot better than serving Luukos."

Kadesha says, "rather trust in Liabo then in Thurfel once servant of Luukos"

Thurfel says, "you live and you can die"

Ryever says, "There are certain balances it seems the Arkati abide by, they would not risk throwing those away for this town or it's people."

Sheka says, "Mistakes are made every now and then."

Zacciwie came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Thurfel says, "in a heartbeat"

Kadesha nods to Strayla.

Strayla softly kisses her Gosaena symbol, murmuring to herself.

Sheka waves a hand at Strayla, dismissing her indifferently.

Tierus says, "Ah wis given peace fer a few years, by Ronan..."

Strayla says, "I know I can die."

Thurfel says, "and no god will aid you"

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Setzier whispers, "A pity there is no such thing within your fragile coil."

Tierus says, "Truly, tha's an evidence o' 'is aid."

Strayla says, "My Lady will aid me."

Strayla nods to Thurfel.

(Iscikella peers into the shadows.)

Tierus sighs.

Thurfel says, "well, you look to your gods if the council escapes"

Haxley says, "I'm sure that'll be a comfort to you when you're past the Gates."

Thurfel says, "but unless we can overcome them"

Tierus looks over at Thurfel and shakes his head.

You say, "'Ware the jackal in the shadows, m'lord."

Thillieir says, "erm, I was helped by a god once"

You cough.

Ilvane says, "Yes, Ronan would protect."

Strayla says, "I need not look to them, for they look upon me."

Haxley stares off into space.

Thurfel says, "we'll all be meeting your gods in person"

Strayla nods to Thurfel.

Tierus says, "Unwise. We saw 'ow li'l Koar did tae werk 'gainst tha Council's magic."

Moklocedo rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Rongari shudders.

You say, "I think we have to face the council... ourselves."

Armaxis says, "Some of us already have."

You nod.

Strayla says, "You who are all blind, faithless beings."

Skyfawn sighs.

Armaxis's ora Luukos symbol emits a soft grey glow.

Kadesha asks, "And if the council remains entombed, then what do you do Thurfel?"

You say, "I have always thought that."

Dajamar smiles quietly to himself.

Kadesha raises an eyebrow in Thurfel's direction.

Thurfel says, "if the council remains entombed, then I have more time to seek the staff"

Tierus says, "Strayla, 'tis verrah well tae think so whin ye serve a Goddess whae wins either wiy."

You say, "this is a fight for IceMule's freedom."

Ilvane nods to Strayla.

Rongari asks, "the staff?"

Haxley asks, "And when you find the staff...?"

Sabitor asks, "Is it important that you find it?"

Sheka asks, "And once found?"

Thurfel says, "if I find the staff, I should be able to fend off the council and banish them for good"

Tierus says, "If ye live, ye serve 'er. If ye die, ye glorify 'er."

Sabitor says, "Ah.."

Kadesha asks, "and then what?"

Thurfel says, "if they find the staff"

Kadesha raises an eyebrow in Thurfel's direction.

Tierus shudders.

Strayla asks, "And what will you do after you banish the council?"

Haxley says, "But where could it be hidden...that is the problem."

Strayla peers quizzically at Thurfel.

You ask, "M'lord, how would they seek the staff?"

You ask, "Through the possessed?"

Thurfel says, "they can't at the moment"

Thurfel chuckles.

You cock your head at Thurfel.

You shiver.

Zacciwie scratches his head.

Haxley says, "Scrying...and you."

Tierus sighs.

Haxley nods to you.

Strayla asks, "Will you destroy the staff, or keep it for yourself?"

Thurfel says, "unless one of you they use find it"

You say, "Is why I won't look."

Thurfel says, "I will keep it for myself, tis an amazing artifact"

Strayla says, "Of course."

You say, "I am afraid they would use me."

You nod.

Sabitor shifts his weight.

Ilvane says, "It's good not to be used by them."

Haxley says, "Can't say I blame you...I'd do the same."

Tierus asks, "Wha' if one o' tha possessed discovers tha Staff? Woul' tha' be enough, tha' one o' tha Entities might be able tae manipulate its po'ers?"

Haxley grins.

Tierus peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Aranrhod says, "I think more than just an artifact"

Thurfel says, "indeed Tierus"

Sheka asks, "Doesn't everyone?"

Tierus shudders.

Sheka sneers at you.

Strayla says, "And you realize then, that you will become a threat to those of this town, as so many had, and have, perceive you to be."

Strayla nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "I am no threat to Icemule"

Sabitor says, "Perhaps we should like the possessed up in the jail until the staff is found."

Sabitor rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Kadesha smirks.

Strayla says, "It was not so when you caused the fire to rain down upon it."

Ilvane glances at Sabitor.

You ask, "But ye said that few could wield it... could any of the possessed do so? Even with aid from the Council? Since the Council is not... a direct force at present?"

Sabitor says, "Then they'd pose no threat."

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Atoyoz raises an eyebrow in Sabitor's direction.

Tierus says, "So much comes doon tae this: we mus' stop tha las' remainin' two frem bein' possessed. Nine is far mer o' a searchin' party than seven."

Thurfel says, "I believe any of the possessed could wield it"

You shiver.

Thurfel nods to Tierus.

Kadesha asks, "Thurfel was it not you who originally loosened the seals on the tomb?"

You say, "That is not a cheering thought."

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Sheka raises an eyebrow.

You hear someone laughing softly nearby.

Thurfel says, "I never loosened the seals on the tombs"

Haxley exclaims, "Which means if you see the staff, don't touch it!"

Haxley glances at you.

Ilvane glances at Thurfel.

Strayla says, "Those who are possessed as of now, do not seem to be searching."

Aranrhod blinks at Thurfel.

Kadesha glances at Thurfel.

Ilvane says, "I don't think I believe you."

You say, "I have no intention of doing so, Haxley."

Setzier suddenly fades into view.

Strayla asks, "Or are things held from our knowledge?"

You say, "I would call for another."

Thurfel says, "even when it appeared I was..."

You nod to Haxley.

Setzier leans on his staff.

Rongari asks, "what does this staff look like?"

Haxley says, "I realize. But a reminder cannot hurt."

Thurfel says, "I was indeed strengthening them"

Sabitor raises an eyebrow in Setzier's direction.

Setzier grins slowly.

Sheka says, "Of course not, you who court the Darkness."

Thurfel says, "it was the only way to dupe the council's minions or eyes whoever they may be"

Ilvane asks, "What about when you were seeking to actively get the tomb open?"

Kadesha looks over at Ilvane and shakes her head.

You ask, "Ye were tricking them?"

Sheka glances at you.

Sheka smirks.

You nod to Thurfel.

Thurfel nods to you.

You say, "I suspected something."

Haxley nods to Ilvane.

Sabitor glances at you.

Sabitor smirks.

Setzier raises an eyebrow in Thillieir's direction.

Kadesha rolls her eyes.

Haxley says, "The tomb sure looked like it was falling apart."

Zacciwie stares off into space.

Haxley stares off into space.

Sabitor says, "I'm sure you did."

Ilvane nods.

Sabitor grins wickedly.

Ilvane says, "And we saw you."

Skyfawn rubs her chin thoughtfully.

Tierus asks, "Is't possible tha' tha Staff might've been given some illusory form, tae prevent easy finding?"

Tierus frowns.

Kadesha asks, "who were you tricking when you set fire to the town, Thurfel?"

Thurfel says, "it is hard to say Tierus"

Sheka asks, "What if the Staff is with the Nine?"

Tierus says, "If so, our tactics o' discovery woul' be fer naught, wi'out tha proper spells."

Ilvane says, "You had runes on it, breaking off pieces.."

Sheka peers quizzically at Thurfel.

You say, "My lord can ye tell us anything of the history of the staff? Excuse my curiosity."

Kadesha asks, "or burned the dwarven tent? or had halfberry killed?"

Thurfel says, "I was a member of the council when we ravaged the town"

You blush a delicate shade of pink.

Tierus nods to you.

Thurfel says, "I am no longer a member"

Haxley says, "He lashed out because he was angry. I'm sure you can relate."

Haxley glances at Kadesha.

Haxley snickers.

Sabitor says, "Halfberry was disobedient."

(Tierus leans and whispers something to Iscikella.)

Sabitor winks at Kadesha.

Thurfel says, "very"

Ilvane glares at Sabitor.

Tierus whispers, "Ah'm curious as tae tha', too."

Sabitor shrugs.

Sabitor glances at Ilvane.

Thurfel says, "if I wished Icemule ill will"

Setzier smiles quietly to himself.

Sabitor says, "I know he was your particular friend..."

Sabitor snorts.

Strayla says, "It's much easier to have the town working for you, then against you."

Strayla nods to Thurfel.

You say, "The punishment was too harsh on Halfberry, my lord, but ye know my feelings on that."

Thurfel says, "I would simply go there and destroy it, that would hardly serve any purpose"

You sigh softly.

Kadesha asks, "Thurfel what makes ye think Luukos or Amasalen would release you from their service?"

Thurfel nods to Strayla.

Tierus sighs.

Ilvane says, "He resealed it the first time, in case you don't remember."

Thurfel says, "they won't"

Ilvane nods to Sabitor.

Thurfel says, "but it is of no matter"

Thurfel says, "they will be powerless to do anything about it"

Sabitor shrugs.

Ilvane says, "Back when Thurfel was working to break off the seals..one by one."

Sheka says, "No. Of course it wouldn't...."

Thurfel chuckles.

Strayla glances at Armaxis.

Thillieir nods to Setzier.

Tierus says, "Some folks need tae learn forgiveness." He glances down at his boots, shame-faced. "Although some things may ne'er be forgotten, or righted."

Sheka paces back and forth.

Tierus shudders.

Strayla asks, "Calling Luukos, of all Arkati, powerless?"

Ilvane asks, "Do you think our memories are that short?"

Tierus just touched a carved onyx Sheru symbol.

Ilvane grins at Thurfel.

Sabitor says, "He has just said, Ilvane. He was strengthening them."

Sabitor scowls at Ilvane.

You whisper quietly to Sabitor, "She likes to believe that, but there was never any proof."

You look at Sabitor and shake your head.

Ilvane looks over at Sabitor and shakes her head.

Haxley hums distractedly to himself.

Sabitor raises an eyebrow.

Thurfel says, "the gods are far more interested in each other"

Thurfel says, "than us"

Ilvane says, "Not when creatures were coming out..that was breaking them off.."

Thurfel says, "if you wish to spend your life fawning over them"

Ilvane nods to Sabitor.

Thurfel says, "feel free"

Setzier adjusts an ornate blackened ora ring upon his finger, his face darkening momentarily.

Sheka says, "Why do you keep saying that?"

Sheka smirks.

Zynaferus rubs his chin thoughtfully.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "I knew something was strange the way the glyph stopped. I could never put my finger on it. I knew Halfberry had no power to do that. I believed it Talbot..."

Vrairdrick's group came through a shattered pink portcullis.

You scratch your head.

Vrairdrick smiles at Perigourd.

Perigourd just hugged Sheka.

Ilvane says, "I'd rather have a purpose for my life, other than power."

Sabitor says, "Halfberry was likely kept in the dark about what was really going on as well."

Sabitor nods to Ilvane.

Perigourd bows to Vrairdrick.

Sheka glowers darkly at Perigourd.

Vrairdrick bows to Perigourd.

Strayla nods to Ilvane.

Tierus asks, "Mas'er... thair are many rumors 'bout Amasalen. Since ye served 'im fer so long, might ye enlighten us further as tae wha' 'xactly 'e wis befer becomin'... well, a God?"

Perigourd asks, "cheery tonight?"

Perigourd smiles at Sheka.

Thurfel whispers, "if they don't find nine to possess, they should remain entombed"

Tierus peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Kadesha asks, "Thurfel do you then think you are more powerful then the gods?"

Strayla says, "He has lost his purpose, he seems to have only pride and power on his mind."

Sheka says, "Get well away from me."

Thurfel asks, "Amasalen?"

Sheka glowers.

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Perigourd pokes Sheka in the ribs.

Ilvane nods to Strayla.

Perigourd says, "cheer up"

Perigourd nods to Sheka.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "So ye don't believe Mehlah possessed, my lord? He seemed so. But I am nae an expert on such things."

Tierus says, "Aye. We've all 'eard tha rumors..."

Thillieir snuggles up to Shaylazar.

Thurfel says, "I would imagine he was similar to me in my past. Driven by power and willing to do anything to get it"

You nod to Thurfel.

Sabitor furrows his brow.

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Strayla asks, "And how would you describe yourself now?"

Thurfel whispers, "I have never heard of him nor met him, I would be wary"

Haxley says, "That's what the myths I've heard say."

Strayla cocks her head at Thurfel.

Haxley chuckles.

Ilvane asks, "And that has changed now?"

You say, "that is what history says of Amasalen, aye."

Setzier says, "Quite amusing, all this pawning over the staff yet you all remain here and gossip on it - while They are still searching."

Ilvane chuckles.

You say, "They cannot search, jackal."

You say, "They are entombed."

Setzier laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.

Tierus says, "Setzier, as far as we know... 'they' are bein' quiet fer tha time."

Setzier says, "So you think."

Vrairdrick smiles at you.

Thurfel says, "I simply wish to become a businessman now"

Kadesha asks, "and you are also here Setzier, the point?"

Thurfel says, "power I already have"

Ilvane begins chuckling at Thurfel.

Haxley says, "I still say Tianni's amulet is the key to finding the staff."

Haxley stares off into space.

Perigourd asks, "what do you plan to sell?"

You ask, "A merchant?"

Perigourd peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Strayla asks, "What business would you deal in?"

Armaxis says, "Did not the owl speak with the voice of the entombed? Their fingers are far-reaching, and rarely seen."

Haxley says, "Business, eh? Maybe we could chat...."

Ilvane says, "Now there is a strange thought."

Thurfel asks, "Tianni has the bound amulet aye?"

Sheka asks, "At whose expense?"

Haxley winks and flashes a sly grin.

Vrairdrick says, "Open up a padding shop Thurfel"

Vrairdrick nods to Thurfel.

You nod to Thurfel.

Haxley says, "I believe so."

You say, "Aye, she has."

Haxley asks, "And what you mean "bound amulet"?"

Aranrhod nods to Thurfel.

You ask, "What significance is that amulet by lord?"

You say, "We have wondered."

Thurfel asks, "it is a work of Yfa is it not?"

You say, "No lore can be pulled from it."

Aranrhod shrugs.

You nod to Thurfel.

Haxley says, "I believe she is the source of it, aye."

Sabitor furrows his brow.

You say, "Aye, it is."

Thurfel says, "no lore will be pulled from Yfa anymore either"

Ilvane glances at something inside a star-clasped black silk cloak.

Strayla says, "I was there when she received it."

Thurfel smirks.

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Zacciwie snickers.

You say, "Well..."

(Tierus speaks slowly, as if to himself. "Thair is only so much tha' pure po'er cin do fer a person. Mas'er Thurfel wishes tae make Icemule great... fer tha jeweled lights o' a city burn fer far longer than tha candle o' a mortal life.")

Kadesha chuckles.

You cough.

Setzier grins slowly.

Sheka says, "Aye.,...poor Yfa."

Haxley says, "In other words, stay away from the amulet."

Thurfel nods to Perigourd.

You say, "That is true enough."

Strayla asks, "I believe Ilvane and Kadesha were as well, and Skyfawn?"

Haxley grins at Thurfel.

Sheka taps a huge charred skull.

Tierus says, "E'en one so long extended."

Sabitor glances at Tierus.

Strayla rubs her chin thoughtfully.

Strayla shrugs.

Thurfel peers quizzically at Perigourd.

Ilvane grins.

Tierus removes a silver-edged sable tome from in his black velvet rucksack.

Thurfel chuckles.

Sabitor says, "You are so blind, Tierus."

Perigourd grins at Thurfel.

Tierus says, "Ah think nae, Sabitor."

Haxley hums distractedly to himself.

Setzier says, "Closer, and closer they come..."

Zacciwie sighs softly as he inhales the faint fragrance emanating from a talisman.

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Setzier shakes his head, clucking his tongue.

Thurfel asks, "where is Alyxandrah on this evening?"

Sabitor waves a hand at Tierus, dismissing him indifferently.

Perigourd removes a clear glass jar from in his green greatcloak.

Haxley says, "Dead, ideally."

Haxley snickers.

Tierus says, "She wis 'ere earlier t'day, M'lord."

Perigourd just opened a clear glass jar.

Strayla says, "Resting at the moment."

You ask, "But, m'lord, what significance to ye suspect this amulet to have?"

Perigourd removes a massive Moomph dill pickle from in his glass jar.

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Sheka asks, "The Princess?"

Ilvane pokes Haxley in the ribs.

Strayla nods to Thurfel.

Sheka says, "Hmmm"

Thurfel says, "she gave me a wonderful gift"

Sabitor asks, "What is your interest in her?"

Strayla nods to Kadesha.

You say, "Sleeping, m'lord."

Thurfel says, "I wished to thank her"

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Sabitor mutters under his breath.

Perigourd offers Thurfel a massive Moomph dill pickle.

You nod to Thurfel.

Vrairdrick begins chuckling at Perigourd.

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel put a pearlescent abalone sceptre in his grey leather pouch.

Thurfel accepts Perigourd's Moomph dill pickle.

Ilvane gawks at Perigourd.

Perigourd just closed a clear glass jar.
Perigourd put a clear glass jar in his green greatcloak.

You chuckle at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "what an odd pickle"

Ilvane paces back and forth, muttering something about pickles.

Sabitor smirks.

Perigourd smiles at Thurfel.

Sheka says, "She is nowhere to be found."

Thillieir removes a massive Moomph dill pickle from in his wizard's greatcloak.

You ask, "ye like pickles, my lord?"

Thurfel says, "I shall save it for later"

You flash a wide grin.

Thillieir raises his Moomph dill pickle skyward!

Aranrhod asks, "So what kind of business do you anticipate conducting?"

Thillieir put a massive Moomph dill pickle in his wizard's greatcloak.

Thurfel removes a pearlescent abalone sceptre from in his grey leather pouch.

Aranrhod raises an eyebrow in Thurfel's direction.

Zacciwie says, "Moomph pickles are the best pickles"

Thillieir nods to Zacciwie.

Tierus asks, "An' wha' 'xactly is a Moomph pickle?"

Tierus peers quizzically at Zacciwie.

Thurfel says, "I wish to run the wizard's guild and control the traffic of magic in town"

Tierus says, "'tlooks like a normal pickle tae me."

Perigourd says, "ah"

Kadesha asks, "Thurfel another question?"

You say, "Ah..."

Zacciwie says, "something you eat"

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

You nod to Thurfel.

Vrairdrick nods.

You say, "I see."

Haxley chuckles.

Aranrhod asks, "Control the traffic of magic?"

Armaxis says, "They're from River's Rest. That says it all."

Perigourd asks, "Do most wizards like pickles?"

Perigourd peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Setzier turns around.

Perigourd says, "do even"

Setzier strides away, moving east.

Sheka asks, "May I see your sceptre closer?"

Thurfel says, "if the vile sorcerors don't simply run the wizards out of town"

Sheka cocks her head at Thurfel.

Thurfel shows Sheka his abalone sceptre.

You glance at Sheka.

Kadesha asks, "how did Amasalen manage to loose his staff to begin with?"

Thillieir grins at Thurfel.

Sabitor glances at Armaxis.

Strayla says, "Which is why when the staff is found, it should be destroyed...nobody should control the mana flows."

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Perigourd just hugged Sheka.

Zacciwie waggles his fingers mystically. Ooh...impressive.

Thurfel says, "it is not Amasalen's staff per se"

Thurfel says, "rather a staff he created"

Zacciwie nods to Strayla.

Sheka says, "Very interesting."

You ask, "Why did he create it?"

Aranrhod says, "That was not what we were told"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "was his first experiment with his new found power"

Haxley asks, "Who wielded it, then?"

Sheka says, "Hmmm"

Thillieir removes a small cask of tart cherry cider from in his wizard's greatcloak.

Haxley blinks.

You say, "Ah..."

Haxley says, "Aha."

Haxley grins.

Aranrhod says, "We were told a wizardess created it"

Thillieir takes a drink from his tart cherry cider.

You ask, "When he first became immortal?"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Thurfel asks, "a wizardess?"

Haxley says, "That has to be quite old..."

Tierus sighs.

Sabitor asks, "Is there any clue to its location?"

Sabitor shifts his weight.

Skyfawn leans on Rongari.

Thurfel asks, "one of Yfa's stories?"

Ilvane says, "So many confusing thoughts."

Thillieir snuggles up to Shaylazar.

Aranrhod says, "Yfa said that it was created for Amasalen"

Ilvane flails her arms about.

Aranrhod says, "Yes"

Rongari leans on Skyfawn.

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Strayla nods to Ilvane.

You say, "Yfa told too many tales, I guess."

Thurfel says, "that is a fable"

Lord Dajamar just went west.

Thillieir nods to Sabitor.

Tierus says, "If only thair wis, Sabitor... we mus' find it ferst. By tha Gods..."

You nod to Thurfel.

Ilvane says, "And who's stories are true."

Strayla says, "Or perhaps Thurfel does..."

Ilvane rubs her chin thoughtfully.

Haxley says, "So tell us the true history of the thing."

Thurfel says, "Amasalen himself imbued the staff and created it"

Haxley leans on his hatchet.

You say, "If is so powerful, an immortal would have had to create it."

Skyfawn rubs her chin thoughtfully.

Kadesha glances at Thurfel.

Vrairdrick says, "what is the difference between Amasalen's Staff and a staff Amasalen created? sound the same."

Vrairdrick rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Haxley asks, "What'd he do with it, though?"

Ilvane grins at Strayla.

Thurfel says, "he lost it"

You say, "Well, Amasalen apparently doesn't care about keeping it."

Thurfel chuckles.

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Tierus asks, "'ow?"

You ask, "He lost it?"

Tierus frowns.

Haxley laughs!

Perigourd offers Thurfel a small sack.

Ilvane asks, "He lost it?"

Haxley asks, "Where?"

Haxley grins.

Ilvane gazes up into the heavens.

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel declines Perigourd's offer.

Sheka paces back and forth.

Perigourd begins pouting.

Tierus asks, "P'raps 'twas a... forced loss?"

Gaela shifts her weight.

Ilvane asks, "He's that careless?"

Thurfel nods to Perigourd.

Sheka glances at Thurfel.

Perigourd nods.

Perigourd attaches a small sack to his belt.

Kadesha leans on Ilvane.

Skyfawn says, "that is odd indeed"

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

You ask, "Do ye know if he wishes it back? Or does he not much care since he can likely create another himself?"

Thurfel says, "You continue to think of gods as flawless"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "they are far from it"

Thillieir sighs softly as he inhales the faint fragrance emanating from a talisman.

Haxley asks, "So he misplaced it?"

Haxley stares at Thurfel.

Haxley chuckles.

Ilvane begins chuckling at Haxley.

Haxley says, "And I thought I was scatter brained..."

Haxley snickers.

Thurfel says, "he no longer has it"

Thillieir takes a drink from his tart cherry cider.

Sheka says, "You are."

Thurfel says, "I am very sure he would like it back"

Sheka waves a hand at Haxley, dismissing him indifferently.

You nod.

Haxley bows to Sheka.

Haxley says, "I try."

Kadesha asks, "Thurfel does finding this staff have to do with your deal with Amasalen?"

Thurfel says, "it should not be in a mortal's hands"

Tierus taps you lightly on the shoulder.

You say, "That is what I meant, my lord."

Vrairdrick asks, "What caused him to lose it?"

Ilvane asks, "So you wouldn't give it back to him if you found it?"

You say, "It is important to him then."

Thurfel says, "I would, for a price"

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

You say, "For such reason."

Thurfel says, "a very dear price"

Ilvane says, "Or is that part of the deal."

Ilvane nods to Thurfel.

Haxley asks, "What price is that?"

Tierus says, "P'raps... becomin' a God 'as made Amasalen nae care so much"

Perigourd asks, "what price would that be?"

Ilvane says, "Tis what I thought."

Haxley asks, "Immortality?"

Ilvane grins.

Tierus says, "'bout creatin' a mortal artifact..."

Kadesha asks, "it should not be in a mortals hands yet you seek it for yourself?"

Kadesha peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Tierus says, "or p'raps much o' 'is po'er exists in THAT artifact."

Thurfel says, "we are all immortal already"

Thurfel chuckles.

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Sheka smiles softly as her eyes narrow in deep thought.

Vrairdrick says, "in a way"

Vrairdrick nods to Thurfel.

Haxley blinks.

Skyfawn asks, "we are?"

Kadesha says, "your ego is rather large, sir"

Sabitor blinks.

Thurfel says, "aye, we are"

Haxley says, "Godhood, then."

Aranrhod asks, "You would give him back something that could destroy the nine?"

Atoyoz grins at Thurfel.

Haxley nods to Thurfel.

Aranrhod peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Vrairdrick says, "souls ye speak of"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Skyfawn asks, "how so?"

Thurfel says, "I would not give it to him until the nine were destroyed"

Skyfawn peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Haxley grins evilly.

Thurfel says, "I am hardly that foolish"

Haxley says, "I like it."

You nod to Thurfel.

Xulia came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Thurfel looks over at Perigourd and shakes his head.

Xulia's jaw drops.

Sabitor glances at Xulia.

Xulia swoons.

Perigourd snaps his fingers.

Ilvane just tickled Xulia.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "Nae foolish at all."

Zynaferus chuckles.

Haxley grins at Xulia.

Ilvane tries to pull Xulia to her feet, but she is too heavy.

Xulia blinks.

Thillieir asks, "could he still control Mule without the nine if he had the staff?"

Sheka glowers darkly at Xulia.

Ilvane tries to pull Xulia to her feet, but she is too heavy.

Zynaferus grins at Xulia.

Ilvane pulls Xulia to her feet.

Xulia exclaims, "Wha da bleedin.. wha?!"

Ilvane is admiring Xulia.

You say, "No fainting."

Aranrhod asks, "Why would you give him something that powerful at all?"

Xulia exclaims, "Whars all da monkeys?!"

Zacciwie yawns.

Thurfel says, "so, what did you all think of the urchins. My assistant and I worked very hard creating those"

Xulia wails!

(Tierus opens his mouth, glancing at Thurfel. He shuts his lips with a frown.)

You say, "I don't have my smelling salts."

(Aranrhod rubs her temples)

Tierus shakes his head.

(Iscikella fans at Xulia.)

Perigourd says, "they need to be more deadly"

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Zacciwie says, "urchins...."

Sabitor says, "Heh heh..."

Zacciwie begins to twitch.

Gaela says, "They are most interesting."

Haxley asks, "Maybe....just maybe he needs that staff to affect the world directly?"

Haxley rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Tierus says, "Mas'er... 'bout Yfa- yes, tha urchins are nice, by tha wiy- bu'..."

Sabitor says, "Those urchins are the best things I have ever seen."

Syroke just arrived.

You say, "I found them quite... interesting, my lord."

Xulia asks, "staff? whos staff?"

You chuckle at Thurfel.

Ilvane rolls her eyes.

Xulia shuffles her feet.

Thurfel says, "if they could only move a bit faster"

Tierus asks, "'bout Yfa. 'xactly wha' 'appened 'tween, erm, ye two?"

Thurfel says, "ah well"

You say, "Rather a unique creation."

Sheka says, "They have not the aestetic appeal as your other creations."

Xulia exclaims, "I gotta find alla dem monkeys!"

Haxley says, "I've had to hammer too many dents out of my shield because of those things."

Xulia wails!

Haxley grumbles.

Sabitor says, "THey're already quick."

Ilvane says, "They kill Arimantis quite easily..though, so does everything."

Ilvane coughs.

Thurfel says, "Yfa, I slew her"

Perigourd asks, "how?"

Sabitor says, "And they spike things. They're lovely."

Perigourd peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Xulia gawks at Thurfel.

Sabitor cackles!

Thurfel says, "she lowered her defense to try to cast at me"

Xulia asks, "Yew killed dat purty ole ladee dat were in love wif yew?"

Xulia peers quizzically at Thurfel.

You ask, "He's a firemage. How do ye think?"

Thurfel says, "and I immolated her in blue flame"

Xulia breaks out in a sweat.

You cock your head at Perigourd.

You cough.

Tierus asks, "Aye, bu'... 'ow'd this come tae be? She jus' came upon ye an' ye turned 'er intae a flaming mournbloom?"

Perigourd says, "ah"

Haxley asks, "So she was a wizardess?"

Xulia says, "Yeesh, yer cold."

Haxley says, "I was never totally sure."

Gaela asks, "Was this witnessed? Did anyone see you kill her?"

Thurfel says, "she is a corpsess now"

Xulia shudders.

Haxley snickers.

Thurfel says, "no"

Zacciwie starts chortling.

Xulia went through a string of hanging seashells.

Vrairdrick chuckles.

You say, "bones."

You nod.

Ilvane says, "So cold."

Ilvane grins.

Thurfel says, "her bones are downstairs if you wish to gaze at them however"

Sheka says, "That look much like this"

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Haxley says, "Bones are bones...unless you are a necromancer, you cannot be sure whose they are."

Perigourd whispers, "i'd like to hear him say how in his own words m'lady"

Sheka taps a huge charred skull.

Perigourd smiles at you.

Armaxis says, "Spells of great power tend to draw from one's own essence. A resurrection is a...prime example."

Haxley glances at you.

Ilvane nods to Haxley.

Xulia just arrived.

Xulia grumbles.

Tierus says, "Ah wis acsh'lly plannin' on carvin' somethin' outtae 'er skull, bu' ah couldnae find it amidst tha pile."

Haxley rubs Xulia gently.

Xulia says, "Summa killed'd alla da monkeys."

Sheka says, "Though her head wasn't quite as large as some about here."

Sheka stares off into space.

Thurfel chuckles.

Sabitor asks, "Carving something out of her skull?"

Sabitor smirks.

Perigourd just hugged Sheka.

Perigourd says, "cheer up"

Perigourd nods to Sheka.

Xulia exclaims, "Ooh, ellos!"

Haxley asks, "True...when shall we work on reducing yours?"

Thurfel asks, "is the fury still organized?"

Xulia waves to Thurfel.

Haxley peers quizzically at Sheka.

Haxley snickers.

Kadesha grins at Perigourd.

Thurfel waves to Xulia.

You say, "Well, her things were there to my understanding, Haxley."

Thillieir nods to Thurfel.

Haxley says, "Trying to be."

Haxley nods to Thurfel.

Xulia exclaims, "Whar alla yer monkeys?!"

Tierus says, "Somethin' cheerful, an' verrah inappropriate."

Xulia stares at Thurfel.

Tierus nods to Sabitor.

Ryever says, "Were they ever..."

Perigourd chuckles.

Xulia exclaims, "Did dems spiny tings kill em?!"

Tierus sighs.

Zacciwie says, "i doubt she had a brain, that would explain a small head"

Zacciwie nods to Sheka.

Perigourd just nudged Thurfel.

Sabitor raises an eyebrow.

Sabitor smirks.

Thurfel says, "the nine will not simply come by themselves"

Thurfel says, "they will bring"

Thurfel says, "friends"

Sheka squints at Zacciwie.

You ask, "Undead?"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Aranrhod asks, "Is the staff the only way to defeat the nine?"

Ilvane nods to Thurfel.

Xulia looks rather confused.

You shudder.

Perigourd asks, "what kinda friends?"

Sabitor says, "...Friends..."

Aranrhod peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Tierus shakes his head.

Perigourd peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Rongari asks, "friends from where?"

Xulia growls ferociously!

Tierus says, "Tha Fury isnae ready by any def'nition o' tha term."

Thurfel says, "I doubt any of you can deal with even a single member of the nine..."

Tierus says, "Ah saw wha' 'appened whin Valicar called 'em tae arms..."

Thurfel says, "however..."

Kadesha glances at Thurfel.

Xulia glances at Tierus.

Sheka asks, "Haven't they been having trouble lately?"

You ask, "with the... friends?"

You cock your head at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "if I have to worry about their swarm and them"

Ilvane rubs her silver filigree tin.

Xulia says, "Da Fury is fine."

Vrairdrick asks, "together we can't?"

You gulp.

Thurfel says, "I will not be able to defend your town"

Sabitor glances at Ilvane.

Sheka says, "Unite"

Sheka cackles!

Xulia says, "an alla da monkeys are gone."

Xulia shudders.

Zacciwie asks, "isn't the Fury too busy slaughtering kobolds in the south?"

Zacciwie gazes up into the heavens.

Kadesha idly picks at a black Voln symbol.

Haxley asks, "What will you be doing, then? Letting them take over?"

You say, "Maybe is their dinner time, Xulia."

You rub Xulia.

Xulia glances at you and begins to wail!

Haxley asks, "Or if they get loose mean that they've already killed you?"

Xulia exclaims, "Whar dems go?!"

Haxley peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Sabitor says, "They're off munching on crabs."

Sabitor nods to Xulia.

Thillieir sighs softly as he inhales the faint fragrance emanating from a talisman.

Xulia looks over at Sabitor and shakes her head.

Thurfel says, "upon the day of their freedom"

Xulia exclaims, "Sumfins wrong!"

Tierus sighs.

Xulia whimpers.

Thurfel says, "they will likely bring forth a horde with them"

The faint scent of stonecrop wafts gently through the air, as Zacciwie rubs a talisman.

Thillieir asks, "does Amasalen need the nine to take Mule?"

Perigourd asks, "a horde of what?"

Perigourd peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "it will be up to the town to keep the horde from me"

Xulia sniffs.

Thurfel says, "who knows"

Xulia swoons.

You say, "And the horde is what we need to defeat."

Ilvane says, "Thurfel has said just before, that he can not strengthen the tomb again.."

You nod to Thurfel.

Xulia rolls around on the ground.

Sabitor blinks.

Sheka says, "Maybe you shuold go whistle for them. I hear they like that."

Tierus nods to Ilvane.

Ilvane says, "So we need to get ready."

Sheka nods to Xulia.

Thurfel says, "could be worms, skeletons, clouds"

Vrairdrick says, "what type of horde do ya think Thurfel"

Tierus says, "Well... we've three pro'lems. Ah think."

Xulia exclaims, "I jes wanna hug em an kiss em!"

Rongari rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Xulia nods to Sheka.

Thurfel says, "I have no clue what they are doing in their prison"

Vrairdrick nods to Thurfel.

Sabitor asks, "I am confused. Are Amasalen and the Nine allied?"

Sabitor blinks.

Zacciwie asks, "worms?"

Xulia exclaims, "Poor lil colored monkeys!"

Sheka narrows her eyes.

Haxley says, "So the town has to keep the creatures from you, so you can obliterate the Nine..."

Sheka gazes up into the heavens.

Vrairdrick nods to Sabitor.

Sheka mutters darkly.

Thurfel says, "I do not believe so Sabitor"

You ask, "Ye think they are... creating things? Or controlling things?"

Rongari asks, "ye be here in yer keep if the invasion happens?"

You shudder.

Sabitor furrows his brow.

Thurfel says, "I believe Amasalen waits on the winner"

Vrairdrick says, "they work for the same goal,"

You nod to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "no, I will be in town"

You say, "Very like a god."

You sigh.

Perigourd says, "there you go bein' gloomy again"

Rongari nods to Thurfel.

Perigourd just hugged Sheka.

Ilvane grins.

Aranrhod asks, "And if the winner is you?"

Sabitor says, "Ah. Smart of him."

Sabitor shifts his weight.

Aranrhod raises an eyebrow in Thurfel's direction.

Xulia sits up.

Haxley says, "Run."

Haxley nods to Aranrhod.

Thurfel says, "then our town is safe"

You ask, "Ye want the nine to win, Aran?"

Kadesha stares off into space.

Skyfawn leans on Rongari.

(Tierus bites his lip, frowning darkly.)

You gawk at Aranrhod.

Sheka says, "You will die."

You say, "I know I don't."

Aranrhod says, "Of course not"

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Thurfel says, "and those possessed should be free"

Sheka nods to Perigourd.

Tierus says, "Mas'er... ah've been a bit skittish recen'ly 'bout this..."

Haxley asks, "You could defeat Amasalen if he decided to become suddenly militant?"

Haxley blinks at Thurfel.

Perigourd says, "everyone dies sometime"

Perigourd nods to Sheka.

Perigourd smiles at Sheka.

Aranrhod says, "'He said Amasalen will be interested in who wins"

Tierus asks, "know ye any wiy tha' we might 'ave SOME defense 'gainst these possessions?"

Thurfel says, "Amasalen is very powerful"

Sheka says, "Keep your filthy hands off me."

You say, "I think he is saying would be no need to defeat Amasalen."

Sheka glowers darkly at Perigourd.

Kadesha says, "any chance the nine and Thurfel both die, I like that proposition best for the future of Icemule"

Kadesha stares off into space.

Thurfel says, "he is not so powerful as to be unwary of an entire town"

Xulia works her fingers under her monkey head mask and scratches her head.

Ilvane grins at Xulia.

Xulia glances at Ilvane and begins to wail!

Xulia stands up.

Perigourd says, "my hands aren't filthy... at least not to the extent you make them out to be"

Thurfel says, "like most gods, he works through his minions"

Xulia leans on her longsword.

Perigourd pokes Sheka in the ribs.

Xulia makes a wheezing sound.

Haxley says, "True..."

Ilvane rubs Xulia gently.

Sabitor says, "Like Yfa."

Sabitor grins.

Thurfel nods to Sabitor.

You nod to Sabitor.

Xulia bursts into tears!

Tierus sighs.

Xulia sniffs.

Thurfel says, "although I believe Yfa a minion of the council"

Perigourd rubs Xulia gently.

Thurfel says, "not of Amasalen"

Sabitor blinks.

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Sheka says, "Oh Flames but they can't take tihs town of inbreds soon enough."

Haxley asks, "You think that perhaps she was possessed, as well?"

Xulia asks, "Yer monkeys are gone! An ya stand ere like dis, yappin an stuff?"

Sheka glares.

Haxley rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Xulia stares at Thurfel.

Vrairdrick says, "seems so"

You say, "She said though that she has little contact with the Council, m'lord."

Thurfel nods to Haxley.

Vrairdrick says, "she wanted them free"

(Tierus mutters something about having a long day. He pushes a hand into his rucksack and begins fumbling about, contorting himself into a position that might be called almost acrobatic.)

Xulia wails!

Thurfel says, "she said many things"

Tierus removes a flask of Zeb's scotch from in his black velvet rucksack.

You nod to Thurfel.

You say, "Very true."

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Thurfel says, "I'm sure one or two may even have been true"

Haxley says, "Little contact is different from no contact...it also does not mean she's telling the truth."

Haxley glances at you.

Xulia went under a shattered pink portcullis.

Tierus sniffs at his Zeb's scotch.

Perigourd whispers, "you know, thurfel likes sour pickles"

Sabitor says, "Hmm. You have pathetic drinks."

Sabitor nods to Tierus.

Perigourd nods to you.

Vrairdrick seems hesitant, looking unsure of himself.

Sabitor removes a bottle of Sabitor's Best from in his trinket sack.

You chuckle at Perigourd.

Perigourd whispers, "mine was 3 weeks old"

Haxley says, "You did it again...this is becoming unnerving."

Haxley begins chuckling at Thurfel.

Aranrhod says, "Do you think Tianni is safe with that talisman...she is a friend of mine"

Thurfel says, "and you folks think me powerful. There is no drink named after me"

Thurfel chuckles.

Thurfel nods to Aranrhod.

Sabitor snickers.

Pollie came through a shattered pink portcullis.

Perigourd grins at Thurfel.

Vrairdrick begins chuckling at Thurfel.

You ask, "A drink?"

Perigourd says, "i'm still waitin' on perilous hare whiskey"

You chuckle at Thurfel.

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Atoyoz grins at Sabitor.

(Aranrhod nods slowly)

Ilvane snickers.

Sabitor says, "I suppose I'm powerful, now."

Sheka asks, "The Thurfel Smoothie?"

Aranrhod rubs her chin thoughtfully.

Tierus says, "'ave some scotch. Ah 'ad a gnome friend tha' tol' me 'twas tha best thing aftir a verrah bad day."

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Sheka smirks.

Ilvane looks over at Sabitor and shakes her head.

Thurfel chuckles.

Tierus offers Thurfel a flask of Zeb's scotch.

Haxley begins chuckling at Sheka.

You say, "Sabitor, I ain't bowing to ye."

Pollie nods to Zacciwie in greeting.

Thurfel declines Tierus's offer.

You look at Sabitor and shake your head.

You chuckle.

Thurfel says, "but thank you"

Haxley says, "Thurfel's Terrible Tonic."

Haxley nods to Sheka.

Haxley grins.

(Sabitor takes a slow sip from his bottle.)

Ilvane says, "You just have a bottle of Sabitor's special."

Sabitor scoffs at you.

Ilvane snickers.

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel asks, "Have any of the wizards guilds builders been in town yet?"

Ilvane says, "Infamous."

Thillieir shakes his head.

Haxley looks over at Thurfel and shakes his head.

Thillieir says, "not yet"

Ilvane begins chortling at Sabitor.

Thillieir frowns.

Haxley says, "Not that I have heard."

Sheka glances at Thurfel.

Sabitor smirks.

Thurfel says, "I must be there to supervise their construction"

Sheka says, "I've not seen any."

Sheka paces back and forth.

Haxley says, "Save for looking at potential guild sites, no work has been begun."

Ilvane mutters bard.

Thillieir says, "there have been wizard guild people here"

Ilvane snorts at Sabitor.

You say, "I have not seen any."

Thillieir says, "asking for enchanting potions"

Sabitor nods to Ilvane.

You say, "But then perhaps they would only talk to wizards."

You rub your chin thoughtfully.

Perigourd rubs Thurfel gently.

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "that is unacceptable"

Tierus says, "Ah s'ppose they think it preemptive tae build a guild in this town whilst tha Nine 'ave hosts walkin' tha lands."

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "all folks can use magic"

Thurfel says, "not just wizards"

Thurfel says, "such short thinking"

Sheka says, "Perhaps Thurfel needs a hug also."

Perigourd chuckles.

Sheka nods to Perigourd.

Pollie shifts her weight.

Sabitor glances at Sheka.

Sabitor smirks.

Ilvane says, "It's a bit hard for me actualy."

Perigourd grins at Sheka.

Perigourd says, "i think yer right"

Ilvane giggles.

Sheka smiles darkly.

Perigourd nods to Sheka.

Haxley says, "Not all of 'em can use the Elements, though."

Ilvane nods to Thurfel.

Perigourd just hugged Thurfel.

Aranrhod asks, "Why would you want to oversee the flow of the magic here?"

Thurfel says, "magic is wealth"

Ilvane says, "I'm much better with my sword."

Ilvane winks.

Perigourd leans on Sheka.

Zacciwie waggles his fingers mystically. Ooh...impressive.

Sabitor raises an eyebrow.

You ask, "So business?"

Tierus says, "An' 'Mule is a nexus, Aranrhod."

Haxley asks something in guild speak.

You blink at Thurfel.

Haxley snickers.

You notice Sheka botch an attempt to conceal herself.

Thurfel says, "and its imperative we keep the sorcerors in line"

Perigourd chuckles.

Sheka gazes in wonder at her surroundings.

Perigourd just hugged Sheka.

Zynaferus begins chuckling at Sheka.

Atoyoz grins at Haxley.

Sabitor says something in guild speak.

Zynaferus smiles at Sheka.

Rongari begins chuckling at Haxley.

Zacciwie snorts.

Sheka gestures and utters a phrase of magic.
Sheka gestures.
Sheka suddenly disappears.

Thurfel says, "they don't use the best common sense when casting"

Sabitor gives Haxley a little prod between the shoulder blades.

You say, "Ye must have studied under dwarves about business, m'lord."

You chuckle at Thurfel.

You hear the voice of Sheka cursing fluidly and vividly.

Haxley says, "I don't think the Sorcerers are as much of a threat as you believe..."

Aranrhod says, "This does not sound right"

Atoyoz raises an eyebrow in Sabitor's direction.

Thillieir nods to Thurfel.

Zacciwie asks, "keep sorcerers in line?"

Zacciwie starts chortling.

Sabitor snickers.

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Haxley says, "I've seen quite a few Wizards be much more irresponsible in the use of Cone of Lightning."

Thurfel says, "the sorcerors only crave power"

Thurfel says, "and nothing else"

Aranrhod blinks at Thurfel.

Ilvane cackles!

You glance at Armaxis.

Ilvane asks, "And the wizards don't?"

Zacciwie says, "they're not the only ones"

Ilvane gazes up into the heavens.

A swirling grey-blue mist slowly fills the area. It begins to spin faster and faster, congealing into a large upright disk. The mist slows its spinning and within the swirling vapors you can make out an opening.

You ask, "That true, snakey sorcerer?"

You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.

Sabitor raises an eyebrow.

The swirling mist pulses momentarily.
The swirling mist begins to speed up as it spirals back into the opening and fades away.

Armaxis raises an eyebrow in your direction.

Thurfel says, "wizards seek to enchant, protect"

Haxley says, "Every profession craves power."

Thurfel says, "sorcerors seek to destroy"

You hear the voice of Sheka ask, "Where is that Princess?"

You hear someone mutter something under her breath.

Tierus says, "Wizards seek tae learn, as well."

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Haxley asks, "What what of when Sorcerer's learn how to Ensorcel?"

Perigourd says, "not all do"

Haxley peers quizzically at Thurfel.

You say, "Sleeping, Eorginan."

Perigourd says, "some seek to help"

Ilvane says, "So do some Socerors."

Perigourd says, "i know a few good ones"

Perigourd nods to Thurfel.

Armaxis says, "Not in my case. The Guild has very ancient ties to such leanings."

(Pollie moves to the back of the crowd to watch quietly.)

Tierus says, "'owe'er, some o' us are unsuccessful."

Ilvane says, "Sorcerors too.."

Thurfel says, "I believe with guidance..."

Ilvane says, "Think of Sothog."

Ilvane grins.

Thurfel says, "the sorcerors guild could be useful"

Thillieir says, "you've Alyxandrah to help you there"

Gaela leans on her falchion.

Thillieir nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "which is why I wish to aid in supervising the flow of magic and magic learning within Icemule"

You say, "Well, don't know much about either being an empath."

You chuckle.

Vrairdrick says, "Lord Thurfel, talk of the guilds is interesting, but shouldn't we concentrate on the staff"

Haxley rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Thurfel says, "if you have a clue where the staff is"

Thurfel says, "please tell me"

You hear the voice of Sheka ask, "The sorcerors as well?"

Grhim fades into visibility.
Grhim leans on his scythe.

Vrairdrick asks, "perhaps ye have some hints?"

Pollie appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Haxley loses some awareness.

Thurfel nods to Thillieir.

Vrairdrick asks, "something from ye old notes?"

You hear the voice of Sheka say, "Hello Grhim"

Vrairdrick asks, "perhaps a story?"

Aranrhod asks, "Why should you supervise it....should it not be a joint effort?"

Tierus says, "Ma'ser... whilst ye wir trapped in tha mists, we attempted a ritual- regardin' tha Staff, tha' is."

Vrairdrick asks, "about how it was lost?"

Tierus nods to Thurfel.

Pollie asks, "If he had hints, you think he'd tell?"

Thurfel asks, "and Tierus?"

Haxley says, "It was a rather musical failure, as I recall."

Haxley grins at Tierus.

Sabitor says, "It failed miserably..."

Sabitor grins wryly.

Thurfel chuckles.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "If I see the staff, I will call another to take it, m'lord, since I am unsure of myself..." ***TECHNICAL NOTE*** The remainder of this whisper I prefer to leave private at present. ***END NOTE***

You nod to Thurfel.

Grhim loses some awareness.

Tierus says, "An'... well, we dinnae FIND anythin'. Bu' 'tmight've failed b'cause tha Staff wisnae 'ere."

Sabitor says, "It was a... creative... attempt."

Ilvane says, "At least he tried."

Sabitor nods to Tierus.

Ilvane nods.

Thurfel whispers, "likely a wise idea"

Tierus sighs.

Grhim shakes his head.

Skyfawn says, "at least you tried"

Thurfel says, "so six and maybe seven are possessed"

You hear the voice of Sheka say, "The Staff....."

Tierus says, "Ah'm jus' glad we dinnae attract a partic'larly musical entity."

Skyfawn nods to Tierus.

Thurfel says, "this is not good"

You nod to Thurfel.

Atoyoz sighs.

Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Sabitor asks, "What would happen should all nine be possessed?"

Thurfel says, "Atoyoz"

Sabitor raises an eyebrow.

You hear the voice of Sheka ask, "You say you need the Staff to destroy the Nine?"

Thurfel says, "be wary"

Atoyoz raises an eyebrow.

You rub Atoyoz.

Perigourd begins pouting.

Thurfel says, "you can fight them off if you try hard enough"

Vrairdrick asks, "Thurfel, do ye know how the staff was lost? Any part of that?"

Thurfel says, "tis a matter of will"

Atoyoz nods to Thurfel.

Thurfel looks over at Vrairdrick and shakes his head.

You hear the voice of Sheka ask, "Or it will not be given back until they are destroyed?"

The arctic fox pants.

Vrairdrick rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Atoyoz says, "I'm trying m'lord."

Vrairdrick says, "hmmf"

Zacciwie yawns.

Haxley says, "Unless....ye gods."

Haxley's face turns slightly pale.

Sabitor put a bottle of Sabitor's Best in his trinket sack.

Vrairdrick asks, "Is there any knowledge about when the staff was last used?"

Thurfel says, "I must be off, once the nine are vanquished, we shall have a festival here"

Vrairdrick peers quizzically at Thurfel.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "The essence has been trying some... uh.. very odd tactics with Vonka lately."

You nod to Thurfel.

Tierus says, "'tcannae be good... mos' folks are weary frem fear, Thurfel. Though some o' us 'ave faith tha' we shallnae number among tha targets o' tha Council, others walk in abject terror whine'er they see somethin' strange."

Sheka fades into visibility.

Perigourd asks, "a festival?"

Sabitor grins wryly.

Aranrhod sighs.

Perigourd lets out a cheer!

Thurfel nods to Haxley.

Sheka nods to Thurfel.

Aranrhod shakes her head.

You smile at Thurfel.

Grhim says, "Like a wild goose chase."

Skyfawn curtsies to Thurfel.

Thurfel says, "aye, a festival"

Grhim laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.

Perigourd asks, "will there be pickles?"

Perigourd peers quizzically at Thurfel.

Dajamar fades into visibility.

Sheka says, "I will tell the Princess you asked after her."

Atoyoz curtsies to Thurfel.

You say, "That would be a fine thing."

Sabitor says, "Good evening to you, Lord Thurfel."

Skyfawn says, "good to see you again Thurfel"

Thurfel says, "only if you bring them perigourd"

Thurfel grins.

Pollie curtsies to Dajamar.

Thurfel waves.

Perigourd grins.

You whisper quietly to Thurfel, "Sleep well, my lord."

Strayla gestures.

Perigourd waves to Thurfel.

Haxley stares off into space.

Pollie says, "Lord Priest"

Kadesha waves to Thurfel.

Ilvane says, "Good night Thurfel."

Tierus sighs.

Sabitor leans back.

Rongari waves to Thurfel.

Thurfel just kissed you on the hand.

Dajamar nods to Pollie in greeting.

Vrairdrick bows to Thillieir.

Thurfel says, "good night"

Haxley says, "Not good at all."

Iscikella smiles softly at Thurfel.

Haxley grumbles.

Haxley bows.

Lord Thurfel just went west.



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