(Glomdoring): You say, "Need someone ta let me impale 'em real quick. Come on, now. It'll be fun."
Ingwe Thulisile slips in from the north, her various charms clinking softly.
With a slight raise of the eyebrows, you perk up your ears and turn your attention towards Ingwe Thulisile.
Ingwe Thulisile tilts her head curiously at you.
You say to Ingwe Thulisile, "What're you doin' here, miss Ingwe?"
Excitedly, Ingwe Thulisile exclaims, "Iriki told me there's to be an impaling. I want to watch!"
You chuckle long and heartily at Ingwe Thulisile.
Ingwe Thulisile raises her eyes to meet yours and offers a slight smile.
You say to Ingwe Thulisile, "A moment, a moment. Tryin' ta snatch up someone ta let me run 'em through! Ain't many brave folk 'round who ain't busy."
You wink knowingly.
Ingwe Thulisile offers you an understanding smile.
(Glomdoring): You say, "You lot! The Lord Shikari's own Ingwe Thulisile wants ta see someone impaled. Who wants the honor ta please her?"
Ingwe Thulisile alights upon a massive gnarled root of the Master Ravenwood and folds her hands in her lap.
Daem looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
Ingwe Thulisile says, "I'm not busy. I don't mind waiting."
You chuckle long and heartily at Ingwe Thulisile.
Ingwe Thulisile raises her eyes to meet yours and offers a slight smile.
(Glomdoring): Morkarion says, "Ingwe is here?"
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "You need someone impaled?"
You nod your head at Daem.
Ingwe Thulisile looks at Daem hopefully.
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "I suppose I will do?"
(Glomdoring): You say, "Ah, Forge-born. Lord Daem has happily offered."
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "No jewelry piercings though."
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "That's the only rule."
You say, "Let's see here!"
You chuckle long and heartily at Daem.
(Glomdoring): Morkarion says, "Apologies I'm attending to other matters, I just wasn't aware Ingwe was here."
Ingwe Thulisile leans forward with anticipation.
You have emoted: Keeper of the Blackened Bones, Kio Erid'in studies Daem carefully, waiting for the go ahead.
Daem urges his companions onwards.
You nod your head emphatically.
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Ingwe Thulisile claps with delight.
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Ingwe Thulisile gives a trillingly melodic laugh.
Your eyes sparkle with amusement at Ingwe Thulisile.
Ingwe Thulisile's eyes sparkle with amusement.
Chuckling softly, you say to Ingwe Thulisile, "The bloodlettin's the best part, 'a course."
You wink knowingly.
The corners of Daem's mouth turn up as he grins mischievously.
Ingwe Thulisile says to Daem, "It was a fine demostration. Thank you for volunteering."
You smile and say to Daem, "Thank ya, Lord Daem! You've been quite helpful."
Daem takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his gut.
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "Of course."
Ingwe Thulisile says to you, "And well-placed, brother."
You smile and say to Ingwe Thulisile, "And a pleasure ta please ya, miss Ingwe."
Ingwe's laughter quiets, and she greets Xenthos with a small smile.
Morkarion clambers down from a nearby vantage point in the treetops.
Lifting her head, Ilistala looks at Morkarion hopefully.
Spirit Warden Xenthos An'Ryshe, the Ebon Strategist says to Ingwe Thulisile, "Greetings."
Morkarion inclines his head politely to Ingwe Thulisile.
Ingwe Thulisile says, "Do you wish me to recite lore and wisdom of the Pack, Morkarion?"
Ingwe Thulisile says, "Oh, what a gathering."
You chuckle long and heartily.
You smile and say, "It is, it is."
Iorwen inclines her head politely to Ingwe Thulisile.
Ingwe Thulisile says, "Greetings, Sister."
The ghost of a smile passes fleetingly across Ingwe Thulisile's lips.
To Morkarion and Iorwen, Ingwe Thulisile says, "You just missed the impaling."
Forge-born Morkarion Shee-Slaugh, Master of the Bloodhunt says to Ingwe Thulisile, "A pleasure to see you out in the forest Ingwe."
Forge-born Morkarion Shee-Slaugh, Master of the Bloodhunt says to Ingwe Thulisile, "I'm sure I'll see many repeat performances in the future from Kio and his lance."
Morkarion suddenly inhales deeply.
You chuckle long and heartily at Morkarion.
You say to Morkarion, "Only now, they'll be a bit more deadly."
You wink conspiratorially at Morkarion.
A wry smile spreads across Ingwe Thulisile's face.
Xenthos tilts his head curiously at you.
Spirit Warden Xenthos An'Ryshe, the Ebon Strategist says, "How so?"
Xenthos stares speculatively at Iorwen.
Xenthos places a hand on Iorwen's forehead.
Ingwe Thulisile tilts her head curiously.
Xenthos places a hand on Iorwen's forehead.
Proudly, you say, "Picked up a neat 'lil trick. Lord Daem here just let me learn that I can apply a bit 'a mantakaya before I rend, addin' the possibility ta paralyse a target right 'fore the next strike. Means an easy way ta get 'round someone's parryin' or stancin'"
Forge-born Morkarion Shee-Slaugh, Master of the Bloodhunt says to Ingwe Thulisile, "So to what do we owe the pleasure?"
Xenthos nods his head at you.
Spirit Warden Xenthos An'Ryshe, the Ebon Strategist says, "Indeed."
Morkarion suddenly inhales deeply.
Matter-of-factly, Ingwe Thulisile says to Morkarion, "I heard there was going to be an impaling. I wanted to see it."
Furrowing his brow suddenly, you say, "'A course, I coulda probably just asked. But it's always nice ta spill a 'lil blood and learn at the same time."
You nod your head sagely.
Ingwe Thulisile stretches from her perch upon the root. "Besides, it's nice to stretch the legs in familiar territory once in a while."
You flash Ingwe Thulisile a joyous smile.
Ingwe Thulisile tilts her head and listens intently to you.
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "More fun turning someone into a toad and watching them hop around."
Iorwen smiles softly.
Xenthos nods his head at Ingwe Thulisile, showing his acceptance.
Ingwe Thulisile tilts her head and listens intently to Xenthos.
You chuckle long and heartily at Daem.
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "Well, more fun for me."
Ingwe Thulisile grins mischievously at Daem.
Spirit Warden Xenthos An'Ryshe, the Ebon Strategist says to Ingwe Thulisile, "It is nice to see you out of the Temple now and then."
Iorwen Shee-Slaugh, Keeper of the Black Nest says to Ingwe Thulisile, "It is good to see you."
Blinking suddenly and looking a bit worried, you say, "I really hope that ain't somethin' miss Ingwe here wants ta see, too."
Ingwe Thulisile turns her attention back to Kio. "Is that something you would volunteer for, if that were the case?" she asks.
You have emoted: Kio sighs heavily, looking like he's about to regret something.
Daem's ears perk up with a sudden interest.
Ingwe Thulisile urges Daem onwards.
Nodding in agreement with Xenthos, Forge-born Morkarion Shee-Slaugh, Master of the Bloodhunt says to Ingwe Thulisile, "Indeed, I was pleasantly surprised to hear you spoke with Miss Aerdiya recently, she was distressed that she may have slighted you by not realising who you were at the time."
Squinting one eye briefly, you say, "Let's get on with it, then. Only ta please miss Ingwe."
You grunt noncommitally.
Grunting, you say, "...just don't squish me. And mind them feet, miss Ingwe."
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You fill your neck pouch with air and let loose with a loud "RIBBIT!"
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness holds his foot over the toad.
You crouch down to begin to hop north.
You crouch down to begin to hop south.
Ingwe Thulisile tucks her feet her, laughing gleefully.
Lord Daem Bel'Fiore, of Relentless Darkness says, "Ribbit some more!"
You fill your neck pouch with air and let loose with a loud "RIBBIT!"
Forge-born Morkarion Shee-Slaugh, Master of the Bloodhunt scuffs his boot against the ground, eying the toad.
With a sudden lurch, the world around you becomes a blur as your body stretches and lengthens into its familiar demigod shape. Your time as a toad has ended, though the troublesome craving for flies lingers.
Iorwen flaps her wings quickly and begins to hover in the air.
Comments
Anyway, seeing Ingwe out in the forest was awesome, lots of chatting and even chatting with people I don't often see much like Daem and Valonah. I approve of this and encourage more of it!
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Also I would like to get closer to Shikari's order since Viravain's is dead at the moment, yall seem awesome.