Ritzu’s Trickery Regarding a Cure
to the Empathic Plague
in Ta’Vaalor
During the month of Olaesta in the year 5108
************EDITOR'S NOTE************
This log is from the viewpoint of Reallia
************END NOTE************
[Ta'Vaalor, Victory Court]
A small cluster of trees stands near the edge of the court, providing a shady
spot and a chance for a brief respite from the bustle of the city. Several
elven guards stand beneath a nearby tree, chatting quietly amongst themselves
as they scan the crowded court. You also see a red-haired elven bard, some woth
flower, some ambrominas leaf, some pothinir grass, some acantha leaf, some
torban leaf, the Qesto disk, the Xenzar disk, an arctic wolf that is sitting,
the Lulyn disk, a wooden barrel and a darkly stained wooden bench with some
stuff on it.
Also here: Wyen, Prelate Ritzu, Kynthelig,
Zuie, Detheriel, Abudinn who is sitting, Novice Xenzar, Novice Qesto, Lord
Bypin, Lulyn who is sitting, Nadja who is lying down
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
Speaking to Detheriel, Ritzu asks, "Are you a servant of Mularos?"
Detheriel looks over at Ritzu and shakes her head.
Wyen glances at Ritzu.
Kynthelig coughs.
You see Prelate Ritzu.
He appears to be a Human.
He is tall and appears to be very young. He has sparkling crystal green eyes
and fair skin. He has long, fine golden hair. He has a fleshy face and a broad
nose.
He has a mangled left leg, and old battle scars on his right arm.
He is holding a white ora and faewood runestaff in his right hand.
He is wearing a crystal amulet, a bloodstone impaled heart symbol, a glass
amulet, a flowing crimson silk cloak, some simple silk robes, and a pair of
black sinew-wrapped sandals.
You stifle a yawn.
You lean on your runestaff.
Speaking in Faendryl, you say, "Humans."
Detheriel says, "I certainly do not... though I admit occassionally the pain of others can cause me pleasure."
You make a horrendous warthog-like noise.
Detheriel smiles at Ritzu.
You see Detheriel Da'ka'ri.
She appears to be a Dhe'nar Dark Elf.
She appears to be young and sprightly. She has violet eyes and dark skin. She
has long, black hair.
She has minor cuts and bruises on her chest, minor cuts and bruises on her
abdominal area, minor cuts and bruises on her back, and some minor cuts and
bruises on her right arm.
She has several painful-looking scars across her chest, several painful-looking
scars across her abdominal area, an old battle scar across her back, developed
slurred speech, and old battle scars on her left hand.
She is holding a sigil-incised witchwood runestaff in her right hand.
She is wearing some long wispy gossamer gloves, a leather belt, a delicate
emerald-carved haircomb, a pair of spidery silver spectacles, a silvery beaded
collar, a silver-bound dark emerald amulet, a wispy silver cloak, a moonlight
silver satchel, a silver-edged emerald silk bodice, a silver-edged emerald
green skirt, a silver-edged emerald suede thigh-sheath, some thigh-high silver
laced boots, a blood-red thorned rose stickpin, and a suit of jet black casting
leathers.
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Ritzu.
Speaking to Zuie, Ritzu asks, "Do you seek a cure, Phlebotomist?"
You glance at Ritzu.
You see Zuie De'Voyd the Phlebotomist.
She appears to be a Vaalor Elf.
She is tall and appears to be of a tender age. She has sparkling, contrasting
moon gray and sky blue eyes and milky white skin. She has very long, silky
raven-hued hair which tumbles and cascades down her back and framing her face,
angled knife-edged fire red bangs cloak her eyes in wispy shadows. She has a
delicate face and a stylized flame beauty mark encircling her left eye.
She has a frosted glass ring in the middle of her nose, an Empath Guild tattoo
on her finger, a spider web tattoo on her ear, and a tattooed symbol of Eorgina
on her neck.
She has a black-and-blue left eye, and old battle scars on her right leg.
She is wearing a grey pearl Eorgina symbol, a glassy black mica amulet, a
chain-adorned black leather longcoat, a fluffy black feather quill tucked
behind one ear, a black regal griffin insignia, a side-buckled black leather
corset, a black Dreadnaught military sash, an ash grey alchemy satchel adorned
with crimson blazestars, a faceted crystal shield, a veniom-banded black
leather back-scabbard with a midnight black sabre and a stylized glaes falcata
strapped to it, some fitted sleek black leathers with intricate Lornon designs
embossed down the sides, a rune-etched silver eternity band, a veniom-worked
black silk gem pouch, a black rolaren mesh sack, a Dreadnaught-crested medical
kit, some sleek fitted black leather pants adorned with chains, and some
shapely black night hound hide thigh-boots studded with firestones.
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Zuie says, "I'm not sacrificing myself for a cuse."
Ritzu stares at you.
Zuie coughs.
Zuie quietly says, "Cure."
You raise an eyebrow in Ritzu's direction.
Zuie grimaces.
Ritzu asks, "Who said anything about sacrificing yourself?"
Ritzu peers quizzically at Zuie.
Speaking in Faendryl, Magdalina darkly asks, "Whats wrong with that?"
Speaking in Faendryl, Magdalina darkly says, "Sounds like a good plan to me."
Magdalina grins slowly.
Speaking in Faendryl, you say, "The human is a quack."
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Zuie says, "I have heard stories."
Speaking in Faendryl, you say, "No human can heal all the empaths."
You nod to Magdalina.
Detheriel leans on her runestaff.
Speaking to Ritzu, Wyen says, "Watch your gaze, human. She's not a common Vaalorian, show the proper respect to your better."
Speaking in Faendryl, Magdalina darkly asks, "Human?"
Speaking in Faendryl, Magdalina darkly says, "Yeah no."
Ritzu says, "Stories that can not be trusted, surely."
You nod to Wyen.
Speaking in Faendryl to Wyen, you say, "My thanks, but a human is really beneath our notice."
Speaking to Wyen, Ritzu says, "Watch your tongue, Zephyr Mage."
You lean on your runestaff.
You see a blur out of the corner of your eye, and Auriolus
suddenly appears.
Auriolus spins about out of control then lands flat on his back!
Magdalina leans on her runestaff.
Auriolus says, "Ahha."
You chuckle at Ritzu.
Detheriel nods.
Speaking to Ritzu, Wyen says, "Oh... I'm afraid it's far too late for that."
Wyen smiles at Ritzu.
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "You would threaten others, in an elven stronghold?"
Detheriel rubs her chin thoughtfully.
Wyen takes a moment to observe Ritzu.
Speaking to Detheriel, Ritzu says, "Yes, no need. We can do it here."
From behind Ritzu, a voice asks, "Don't you have better thingss to do?"
Speaking in Faendryl to Wyen, you say, "We are not welcome here, but the human appears to feel quite at home."
Detheriel asks, "What are we doing here?"
Speaking in Faendryl to you, Wyen says, "False confidence in the power of his "god"."
Speaking to Detheriel, Ritzu says, "You came for a cure."
Zuie shifts her weight.
Detheriel ponders.
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "You are a priest?"
Detheriel says, "I am not in need of one I don't believe."
Ritzu whispers, "I am."
You quietly whisper to Ritzu, "Of which Arkati?"
Ritzu shows you a bloodstone impaled heart symbol, which he is wearing.You see nothing unusual.
You nod to Ritzu.
The voice of Weist says, "At least he's wearing robes this time."
Zuie chuckles.
You quietly whisper to Ritzu, "And you come here, claiming to be able to heal the empaths?"
Speaking to you, Ritzu says, "I claim no such thing."
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "What interest have you, then, in the empaths?"
Speaking to Ritzu, Wyen asks, "If not a priest, then what is your purpose?"
Ritzu says, "I am a priest."
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Zuie says, "You denied that."
Ritzu says, "It is true, my Lord did not offer the cure to the non-believers. They attacked unprovoked which results in no reward."
Ritzu says, "But I offer this group the chance to undo their work and to find the cure."
Bradaigh blinks at Ritzu.
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "Human, you are young, and far from home. Perhaps someone in the Adventureres Guild is looking for you?"
Speaking to Ritzu, Bradaigh asks, "A cure?"
Speaking to Ritzu, Wyen says, "Not that I'll offer these pain stealers aid, but what do you require for this "cure"."
You lean on your runestaff.
Wyen raises an eyebrow in Ritzu's direction.
You say, "I too, am curious what can be offered as a cure."
Speaking to Ritzu, Bradaigh asks, "There's a cure for this?"
Ritzu nods to Bradaigh.
Bradaigh says, "How? Tell me and I'll do it."
Ritzu says, "A cure indeed, which my Lord will offer for a small price."
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Zuie asks, "Of sacrification, yes?"
Speaking in Faendryl to you, Wyen says, "Pathetic. That half breed jumps at the offer."
Zuie smirks.
Bradaigh raises an eyebrow in Ritzu's direction.
You laugh at Wyen!
Speaking to Zuie, Ritzu says, "Yes, but it need not be you."
Speaking to Ritzu, Bradaigh asks, "Who is your lord?"
Speaking in Faendryl to Wyen, you exclaim, "I was thinking that same thing!"
Detheriel mutters mularos.
Wyen grins slowly.
Zuie reaches out and touches her Eorgina symbol.
Ritzu says, "Master Mularos."
Zuie gazes up into the heavens.
Detheriel leans back.
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "I suppose you would have to prove that your word is good?"
Bradaigh agrees with you.
As Peteypie continues his incantation, you see the liquid ripple and contort slightly as it starts to condense.
You say, "I also, claim to have a cure."
You nod.
Ritzu says, "I offer no proof. You either take my word and the cure, or refuse both."
Ritzu shrugs.
You say, "But first, you must give me ten thousand silvers. Meet me at the ferry..."
You smirk.
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen says, "That's it half-breed, run head strong towards your "cure"."
Speaking to you, Ritzu says, "Go now and I'll meet you there."
Speaking to Ritzu, Bradaigh says, "Mularos is evil and bloodthirsty .... why would he cure us."
Speaking to Ritzu, you say, "I am not as desperate as the healers. I care little for charlatans."
Speaking to Wyen, Bradaigh says, "Shut your mouth blemish, I never spoke to you."
You wave a hand at Ritzu, dismissing him indifferently.
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen asks, "Blemish?"
Wyen chuckles to himself.
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen asks, "This from the taint?"
Zuie looks at Ritzu and hums.
Plasmodium asks, "Any empaths actually up to healing?"
Speaking to Wyen, Bradaigh says, "Your blind pride is a blemish on Elanthia."
Acarin laughs at Plasmodium!
Ritzu says, "My Lord can be compassionate too."
Bradaigh glares at Wyen.
Acarin says, "Empaths.... hah....."
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Zuie says, "I doubt that."
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen asks, "And your naivity... what is that?"
Wyen rolls his eyes.
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen says, "I have a cure for you as well."
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "I do not need a cure. But I am always interested in knowledge. Be there a way for me to come along and watch the procedure?"
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen says, "I offer the release of death."
Speaking to Ritzu, Detheriel says, "It seems your offer falls on deaf ears..."
Acarin asks, "There's a cure?"
Wyen smiles slightly.
Acarin peers quizzically at Wyen.
Speaking to Wyen, Bradaigh says, "If I was naive, then I wouldn't question your judgement and accept the fact that my impure blood makes me less of a man than you."
Speaking to Acarin, you say, "So claims the human."
Speaking to you, Ritzu says, "Of course, in exchange for your life."
Bypin looks thoughtfully at Ritzu.
You chuckle at Ritzu.
Acarin chuckles.
You say, "You should have asked for my soul."
Zuie seems to be having trouble breathing properly.
Zuie groans.
Peteypie agrees with you.
Speaking to Wyen, Bradaigh says, "That fact that blind hatred taints your heart makes me a better person than you could ever hope to be."
You say, "My life, it seems, has little worth, recently."
You shrug.
Ritzu asks, "Then surely you would not mind helping in this cause?"
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen says, "Half-breed, you put words in my mouth. But there is truth to them. You are barely a man at all. More like a mutt than anything."
You ask, "How about this, human. You tell me, now, what you intend to do, and I do not ask for payment, of your life?"
Speaking to you, Acarin says, "Your life is valuable...it provides ME wit spells."
You raise an eyebrow in Ritzu's direction.
Acarin nods to you.
Ryzu stares at Wyen.
Ryzu quietly says, "Your rude."
Ryzu nods.
Ritzu rubs Faerieflint.
You lean on your runestaff.
Faerieflint says, "Er."
You see Faerieflint Fierflie the Healer.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She is shorter than average and appears to be of a tender age. She has
sparkling clear colored eyes and milky white skin. She has waist length,
flowing silver blonde hair with a black streak running through it. She has a
delicate face, a small nose and long pointed ears.
She has some minor cuts and bruises on her right hand.
She is wearing a tree bark amulet, a slender silver hoop earring, a silver
pixie pin, a small rose, a crown of snow white blossoms, a vruul skin wrist
sheath, an intricately knotted hair tie, some white spidersilk stockings, a
pair of heliotrope silk slippers, some fur-lined embossed red leathers, an
ankle-length spidersilk skirt, a tanik talisman, a wire-bound rainbow glaes
bracelet, a thin blue gardenia anklet, a midnight black silk satchel trimmed
with faerie-shaped opaline moonstones, some luxurious pea green gloves, a black
silk climbing pack embroidered with dancing faeries in bright silver thread, a
deeply hooded elven-crafted robe, and a veniom-worked black silk gem pouch.
Ritzu asks, "How can you deny this Healer a cure?"
Ritzu says, "They love you not."
Speaking to Ryzu, Wyen says, "And you are quite dead, you just don't realize it yet."
Speaking quietly to Bradaigh, Ryzu says, "Ignore tha barking of a snooty dog."
Speaking to Wyen, Bradaigh says, "How am I presumed to have put words in your mouth when then aggression was begotten by you."
Speaking to Ritzu, Detheriel says, "I will aid you in whatever way I can."
Detheriel smiles at Ritzu.
Speaking to Ritzu, you say, "Jokes, and comments, made in a sanctuary. Show your worth, or be gone."
You wave your hand in a dismissive gesture.
Peteypie recites:
"Fight!! Fight!!"
Peteypie applauds you.
Peteypie cackles!
Finarra pokes Peteypie in the ribs.
Kynthelig laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.
Ryzu laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.
Speaking to Wyen, you say, "Really, this is silly. We have more important things to do than listen to this human chatter."
Peteypie coughs.
Acarin says, "I got a cure right in here."
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen says, "I'll say again, you wish a cure? I will provide such clensing with fire."
Acarin taps a weather-worn silk waist satchel that he is wearing.
Wyen glances at Bradaigh.
Acarin says, "But It'll cost yahs."
Plasmodium snickers at Wyen.
Acarin whistles tunelessly to himself.
Plasmodium says, "That doesn't sound like a pleasnant cure."
You glance at Ritzu and yawn.
Speaking to Wyen, Bradaigh says, "Cleanse me all you like ... I'll be sure that you receive it tenfold."
Yuorian says, "Your constant bickering and argueing amongst yourselves is the true problem with Elanthia."
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Ryzu says, "Not sure their worth the cure."
Speaking to Wyen, Bradaigh says, "A healer of the people tends to make a lot of friends."
Bradaigh smirks.
Speaking to Bradaigh, Wyen asks, "Is that a promise, wound thief?"
Speaking to Ryzu, Ritzu says, "You may strike back at them by joining my cause."
Wyen chuckles.
You lean on your runestaff.
Faerieflint gazes up into the heavens.
Ryzu shrugs.
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "Will the healers who accompany you die?"
Plasmodium says, "Because contagious disease with silent carriers has to be the fault of the people."
Ryzu quietly says, "Too lazy to join any causes."
Speaking quietly in Elven to Ryzu, Eornin says, "You'd be striking back at them even more by not sacrificing yourself and just leaving them sick."
Faerieflint stands up.
Ritzu says, "If they are willing."
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "And if they are not?"
Bradaigh blinks rapidly while wavering about.
Speaking in Guildspeak, Faerieflint says something you don't understand.
Ritzu says, "Then they are of little use."
Ryzu grins.
Zuie glances at her Eorgina symbol.
Principessa softly says, "Rexious is down."
Principessa softly says, "He's in the bog."
You say, "I see. So a follower of Mularos, in an attempt to appease his Lord, decides to take advantage of the situation."
You say, "No proof offered, no witnesses allowed."
Ritzu gestures while
calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Ritzu gestures into the air.
Ritzu momentarily gets a faroff look in his
eyes, and then returns to normal.
Ritzu traces a sign
while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Ritzu gestures into the air.
A silvery fog coalesces around Ritzu,
obscuring his form. When the fog dissipates, Ritzu
is gone.
You chuckle.
Ryzu stares off into space.
You say, "Gone."
Zuie squints.
You nod.
Speaking to you, Wyen asks, "I believe the eye blight has grown silent. Do we have any more pressing issues to attend to?"
You rub your chin thoughtfully.
You say, "There is a banner that needs a home..."
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Ritzu.
Auriolus says, "I need 19 savages."
Speaking to Auriolus, Ritzu says, "There are about that many at this court now."
You ask, "After the healers are done with the human, may I sell them the bridge out on Fearling Pass?"
Speaking to you, Wyen asks, "Sell my bridge?"
Qesto says, "You can't sell the bridge out there, I already bought it a day back."
You lean on your runestaff.
Speaking to Ryzu, Ritzu says, "If you are willing, then only your life."
Ryzu gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
Ryzu ponders.
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "Have you gathered your souls?"
Ryzu quietly says, "Im pretty bored, so sure."
Ritzu says, "It is a small price to pay for cure to aid your Empaths."
Ryzu nods.
You say, "Silliness."
Speaking to Ryzu, Wyen says, "You honor all your Vaalorian ilk."
You scoff.
Ryzu quietly says, "Don't speak to me."
Ryzu stretches.
Magdalina gestures at Peteypie.
Speaking to Ryzu, Bradaigh asks, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Ryzu shrugs.
Ritzu says, "I sense danger is approaching."
Speaking quietly to Bradaigh, Ryzu says, "If it gets some of the empaths off their royal butts."
Ryzu nods.
You give your eyebrow a little workout.
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Ryzu says, "I will go."
Speaking to Ryzu, Wyen says, "If you were worth half a thought I might take your demand with consideration."
Speaking to Ryzu, Bradaigh exclaims, "Hey! I'm still working!"
Speaking to Ryzu, Wyen says, "Truthfully I wish only to watch you die."
Speaking quietly to Wyen, Ryzu says, "What part of "Don't talk to me." didn't you get."
Speaking in Faendryl to Wyen, you ask, "The priest claims to sense danger. Perhaps a rival priest is on the way?"
Ritzu says, "Join me if you wish to partake in the cure."
Ryzu joins Ritzu's group.
Speaking in Faendryl to you, Wyen says, "One can only hope."
Detheriel joins Ritzu's group.
Ryzu smiles at Detheriel.
Bradaigh joins Ritzu's group.
Aasted ponders.
Speaking in Faendryl to Wyen, you say, "I care little for priests of either faction, but if they kill each other, all the more better."
Ritzu says, "Last chance."
Speaking to Ritzu, Wyen says, "Partake? No, I wish to witness."
tYou wave a hand at Ritzu, dismissing him indifferently.
Speaking quietly to Ritzu, Zuie says, "As do I."
You say, "As a witness, I will join."
Speaking to Ryzu, Bradaigh says, "I'm coming too."
Ritzu traces a sign
while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Ritzu gestures.
Ritzu's group is surrounded by swirling black
shadows and vanishes!
Wyen chuckles.
Zuie quietly says, "Hah."
You say, "I would suppose not, then."
The voice of Tayre says, "Wise choice, Ritzu. Wise choice."
Zuie blinks rapidly while wavering about.
'I recognise that voice..You say, "I recognise that voice.."
You say, "And empath, from the Landing..."
Speaking in Faendryl to you, Wyen says, "I certainly hope the half breed falls quickly."
Zuie quietly says, "They're in a sanctuary."
Speaking to Wyen, you say, "We will sense their deaths soon."
Speaking in Faendryl to you, Wyen says, "I lack patience."
The voice of Tayre asks, "Did he just take five people into a sanct?"
You say, "Dont we all."
Zuie quietly says, "Three."
The voice of Tayre asks, "Again?"
The voice of Tayre says, "Ha. Ha. Ha."
Speaking to Wyen, you say, "I am ready to go, when you are."
Faerieflint begins to look a little better.
The voice of Tayre says, "Yeah."
The voice of Tayre says, "I arrived a moment too late."
Wyen nods.
The voice of Tayre says, "Oh well, poor saps."
Wyen's group just went west.
[Grassland]
A small path leads up into the eastern foothills. Stone and sand replace the
rich soil of the field as the ground rises, and the tender rooted grass gives
way to long mounds of scraggly bushes.
Also here: Wyen
Obvious paths: south, west
You say, "We can return soon, and examine the corpses."
Speaking in Faendryl, Wyen sarcastically says, "Blemish..."
You say, "You know the way."
Wyen snorts.
You chuckle.
Wyen acquires an intense look as a shimmering patch of air begins to form nearby!
l[Ta'Vaalor, Victory Court]
An immense white marble fountain occupies the center of the court. Perched in
its center, a towering statue of Kai stands, holding his sword aloft. His
features have been painted onto the marble surface with pigments and artistry
so lifelike, he appears ready to step from the fountain. You also see a greater
spectacled owl.
Also here: Marrik, the body of Wyen who is lying down, Aize, Estrellaj
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
You give a ghostly chuckle.
You say, "I sense the deaths of the healers."
Speaking in Faendryl, the ghostly voice of Wyen says, "The half breed."
Wyen gives a ghostly chuckle.
Speaking to you, Estrellaj asks, "Wish me to take your wounds?"
Speaking to you, Estrellaj asks, "The severe ones?"
You say, "If you can handle them."
You see Wyen D'zir the Zephyr Mage.
He appears to be a Dark Elf.
He is shorter than average and appears to be in his second childhood. He has
small midnight blue eyes and ashen skin. He has shoulder length, straight black
hair dyed pure white at the tips. He has sharply-curved pointed ears.
He has a cluster of twisted kelyn rings with razor-like barbs in the upper
ridge of his left ear.
He appears to be DEAD!
He has snapped bones and serious bleeding from the neck, a completely severed
right arm, a completely severed left arm, a completely severed right leg, a
completely severed left leg, a completely severed right hand, a completely severed
left hand, deep gashes and serious bleeding from his chest, deep gashes and
serious bleeding from his abdominal area, deep gashes and serious bleeding from
his back, a blinded right eye, a blinded left eye, a strange case of muscle
twitching, and severe head trauma and bleeding from the ears.
He is bleeding from the head, slightly from the back, profusely from the chest,
slightly from the left hand, slightly from the right hand, profusely from the
abdomen, from the left leg, from the right leg, from the left arm, profusely
from the neck, and from the right arm.
He is holding a scorched orase runestaff in his right hand.
He is wearing a broad-rimmed dark leather hat, a petrified troll heart pendant,
a time-worn elven longcloak, a spiderweb covered weapons harness, an unadorned
elven-crafted hunting bow, a skull-clasped grimy leather backpack, some
eahnor-trimmed leathers, a plain ora wristlet, a crystal & gem bag, some
fitted black linen trousers, and some soft ebon leather-laced boots.
Estrellaj meditates over you.
Estrellaj takes your left leg damage.
You say, "But wyen might be in greater need."
Estrellaj cringes.
Estrellaj meditates over you.
Estrellaj takes your back damage.
Estrellaj says, "Wyen is beyong my help currently."
Estrellaj clears her throat.
You give a ghostly chuckle.
You say, "Truth."
You ask, "I don't suppose there is a priest about?"
Aize says, "We need a cleric."
You say, "There was a human one nearby..."
Leilaray just arrived.
lYou see Lady Leilaray the Sister.
She appears to be a Dhe'nar Dark Elf.
She is average height and appears to be very young. She has red-rimmed dark
eyes and golden brown skin. She has waist length, braided platinum hair with a
white streak running through it. She has a delicate face, a small nose and tall
upswept pointed ears.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a blood-red thorned rose stickpin, a pair of blue rune-stitched
boots, a wiregrass anklet, a pair of lapis studded leather trousers, a
glittering crystal-covered pouch, a gold ring, an elegant smoky topaz band, a
wiregrass bracelet, some lustrous mink fur-edged leathers, a midnight blue
veniom-threaded backpack, a gold-threaded leather herb satchel, a blue-veined
white vaalorn shield, an ivory satin bodice with scarlet-stitched silk roses,
some frost opal studded leather gloves, an icy blue leather thigh-sheath, a
fitted satin cloak, a diamond Lorminstra necklace, a delicate ice blue satin
choker, a crystal amulet, and some tiny silver rose hairjewels.
Speaking in Dark Elven, you say, "Well met,"
You sigh softly, your ghostly voice a mere breath on the wind.
Aize blinks at Leilaray.
Nemali acts puzzled.
You see Apprentice Nemali the Busker.
She appears to be an Aelotoi.
She is shorter than average and appears to be of a tender age. She has
almond-shaped dark sea green eyes and fair skin. She has long, fine golden
brown hair. She has a delicate face, an upturned nose and pouting lips. She has
a pair of aquamarine wings.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a white imflass lance in her right hand.
She is wearing a sapphire cabochon strung from a narrow gold forehead chain, a
glaesine crystal bead choker, a crystal amulet, a plush fox fur cape with ivory
closures, some delicate ivory silk stockings, an ivory white bodice, a black
Andelas symbol, a Guardian constellation clasp, a pale crystal flute pin, an
ivory white harness, some untanned full leathers, a rune-etched silver band, a
leather sheath, an ivory white pouch, a silver-corded silken coin purse, an
ivory velvet skirt hemmed with ornate gold trim, and a pair of ivory suede half
boots.
Leilaray waves a hand at Aize, dismissing him indifferently.
Nemali softly muses, "How odd.."
Leilaray moves to a sitting position.
You say, "Hello, winged one."
Leilaray stands up.
Leilaray slowly empties her lungs.
Speaking softly to you, Nemali says, "Greetings M'Lady. There is alot of death this day."
Leilaray glances appraisingly at you.
You say, "Indeed, there is."
Speaking in Dark Elven to you, Leilaray asks, "Faendryl...do you wish life?"
You say, "Twould be nice."
Speaking in Dark Elven, Leilaray says, "Very well."
Leilaray gestures at you.
A silvery translucent thread extends from Leilaray encompassing you. You sense
the comfort of salvation, and something touches your skin, but the sensation is
too foreign to be recognized.
Leilaray raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Leilaray gestures at you.
Leilaray suddenly looks very drained.
You feel a sudden jolt of nothing short of the raw power of divine
intervention. For some reason, you cannot bring yourself to move quite yet, but
feel relieved nonetheless.
A web of glimmering light lifts out of Wyen's dead body. Thread by thread, it unravels and dissolves into pale dust. As the dust blows away, nothing remains but a cold, still corpse.
You ask, "Need keep?"
You glance at Wyen.
You remove a white flask from in your black leather cloak.
You force Wyen's mouth open, and pour in a small amount from your white flask.
A luminescent web briefly forms around Wyen, then fades into the body.
ou nod.
You stand back up.
Peteypie asks, "How'd everyone die?"
Speaking to Leilaray, you say, "I will return shortly, with some coin."
Peteypie blinks.
Aize says, "These two."
Aize says, "Camps."
You nod to Aize.
Peteypie nods to Aize.
Aize asks, "The other idiots?"
[Ta'Vaalor, Victory Court]
A small cluster of trees stands near the edge of the court, providing a shady
spot and a chance for a brief respite from the bustle of the city. Several
elven guards stand beneath a nearby tree, chatting quietly amongst themselves
as they scan the crowded court. You also see a red-haired elven bard, a musty
storm grey knapsack, an arctic wolf that is sleeping, the Aasted disk, some
torban leaf, some woth flower, some pothinir grass, the Lulyn disk, a wooden
barrel and a darkly stained wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Acarin, Bokree, Judahh, a stunned Bloncissa who is kneeling,
Kynthelig who is kneeling, Prelate Ritzu,
Zayr, the body of Ryzu who is lying down, Finarra, the body of Lord Bradaigh
who is lying down, Zuie, the body of Detheriel who is lying down, Breosaighit
who is lying down, Aasted, a stunned Rexious who is lying down, Eornin, Tayre,
Yuorian, Ramizeth who is sitting, Lulyn who is sitting
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
Speaking to Ritzu, you ask, "Done?"
Tayre says, "Remembered by for their foolish deeds, perhaps."
Ritzu says, "I must now petition my Lord on their behalf."
Speaking to Tayre, the ghostly voice of Bradaigh says, "We know exactly of what we speak and of the evils of Mularos. It was worth the shot, fooled or not."
Ritzu gestures while
calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Ritzu gestures.
Fog swirls and eddies about the area. Wispy grey tendrils writhe as they climb
around Ritzu's form until he is completely
enshrouded and disappears within the mist.
Speaking to Bradaigh, you ask, "What occured?"
Nemali frowns at Bradaigh.
Aize chuckles.
Nemali touches Bradaigh.
Speaking softly to Bradaigh, Nemali says, "It is a shame to see you fell, M'Lord."
Speaking to Bradaigh, Tayre says, "You are the second lot to fall for this plot. ."
Speaking in Faendryl, you exclaim, "The members of this town are idiots!"
You slap yourself on the forehead! Doh!
Aize starts chuckling at you!
Speaking in Faendryl, you exclaim, "It's unbelievable!"
Speaking to Bradaigh, Tayre says, "I was part of the first; don't presume to know anything."
Speaking to you, the ghostly voice of Bradaigh says, "We were taken to the sanctuary and sacrificed."
Speaking to you, Aize says, "Offer them hope and the idiots run."
You nod to Aize.
Speaking to Bradaigh, you ask, "And to show for it?"
Speaking to Tayre, the ghostly voice of Bradaigh says, "Don't presume to warn me about something postmordem."
Speaking quietly to you, the ghostly voice of Ryzu says, "It wasn't fun, but hopefully, the empaths will be cured."
You chuckle.
Speaking to Tayre, the ghostly voice of Bradaigh says, "I apparently already know."
Speaking to Bradaigh, Tayre says, "I'm not warning, I'm actually kind of laughing at you."