Gazing into the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Yesss, yes! I can see... I can see..."
Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into the crystal ball intently, hands moving in enigmatic gestures
about its surface.
The image within the crystal ball shifts, swirls of energy churning eagerly.
Darkness descends upon the room, all candles extinguishing as if a divine breath has claimed all the
flames in one exhale. The crystal ball fills with an eerie ethereal light which illuminates
Pachima's enraptured face.
The light reflecting in her spectacles, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh, oh my... this is... rare."
Ethereal light swirls within the crystal ball, neither warm nor cold. Rays of shimmering light burst
forth from within at irregular intervals.
Hands cradling the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "I can see it, truly see it. There is
a shadow that follows you wherever you go, overlaid upon your own. You shall never escape it, no
matter how much you turn your back upon it."
Seer Pachima Mologmomo holds onto the crystal ball a while longer while ethereal light bursts from
between her fingertips. Slowly she manages to disperse the light and candles come aflame within the
room.
That is so appropriate for Nelras that I have to wonder if Someone has been listening to some very recent conversations.
Gazing into the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Yesss, yes! I can see... I can see..."
Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into the crystal ball intently, hands moving in enigmatic gestures
about its surface.
The image within the crystal ball shifts, swirls of energy churning eagerly.
Darkness descends upon the room, all candles extinguishing as if a divine breath has claimed all the
flames in one exhale. The crystal ball fills with an eerie ethereal light which illuminates
Pachima's enraptured face.
The light reflecting in her spectacles, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh, oh my... this is... rare."
Ethereal light swirls within the crystal ball, neither warm nor cold. Rays of shimmering light burst
forth from within at irregular intervals.
Hands cradling the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "I can see it, truly see it. It...no.
It is gone. For a moment I was so certain I had seen something, but now there is nothing but a white
space."
Seer Pachima Mologmomo holds onto the crystal ball a while longer while ethereal light bursts from
between her fingertips. Slowly she manages to disperse the light and candles come aflame within the
room.
---
Oh look. Fates can't see meeee.
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
You reach out and touch a mysterious crystal ball. A feeling like a hundred spiders running up your fingers through your arms and onto your body shakes through your being as the crystal ball draws some of your energy into itself.
Gazing into the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Yesss, yes! I can see... I can see..." Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into the crystal ball intently, hands moving in enigmatic gestures about its surface.
The image within the crystal ball shifts, swirls of energy churning eagerly.
The table shudders beneath the crystal ball as a miniature bolt of lightning appears to have struck within.
Curiously, to the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "What are you going to show me, my darling?"
The cloudy essence within the crystal ball parts, revealing a clear sky with but a single cloud contained within that Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into inquisitively.
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I think the Great Tapestry will be strengthened eternally if you only fight." Lips pursed in thought Seer Pachima Mologmomo waves her hands enigmatically over the crystal ball, dismissing the cloudy sky from within.
A murder of crows descends upon your offering to Viravain, Lady of the Thorns, their beaks ripping and tearing at 3 corpses. As they feast, the weight of power builds in the air and the shadows stir to life. Finally, the crows take to the skies, leaving behind only that which could not be consumed.
5 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:24 - Alexandria: "It has 3608 months of usefulness left." 6 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:29 - Alexandria: "There's no way that's not a bug." 7 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:46 - Merlose: "Wow, yeah." 8 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:51 - Alexandria: ".... omg." 9 ) 2019/11/09 05:08:00 - Alexandria: "It has 5412 months of usefulness left." 10) 2019/11/09 05:08:09 - Merlose: "Um." 11) 2019/11/09 05:08:16 - Alexandria: "I just.... refined it once more." 12) 2019/11/09 05:09:10 - Merlose: "BUG current decay time of slippers is longer than projected heat-death of the universe." 13) 2019/11/09 05:10:34 - Alexandria: "I um." 14) 2019/11/09 05:10:39 - Alexandria: "Want to refine it again to test." 15) 2019/11/09 05:10:47 - Merlose: "I'm fairly certain they should be classified as a temporal anomaly and placed in secure containment." 16) 2019/11/09 05:10:48 - Alexandria: "Damn, they're unique." 17) 2019/11/09 05:10:55 - Merlose: "I'll say." 18) 2019/11/09 05:11:12 - Alexandria: "Bug "It has 5412 months of usefulness left." There is no reasonable explanation why this pair of slippers I just finished refining has reached decay levels of may-still-exist-when-my-four-year-old-leaves-for-college." 19) 2019/11/09 05:11:21 - Jhura: "Yeah, doubt you'll find another pair that'll last half as long." 20) 2019/11/09 05:13:00 - Merlose: "Trade slippers for headless -> Raphie gives you 2300 scarves and proceeds to summon the Beast of Time with the slippers."
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
2019/11/11 06:14:51 - Shame lowers the eyes of the House: Word of our family's blasphemous behavior has spread, rumours abound regarding our sacrilege! (-11412)
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I think you should watch your step. More waits for you on the forest floor than rot and decay."
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I think the crow perches high and watches, watches your every step, tread carefully."
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I think moonlight will pierce the darkness and reveal a horrible truth, take care none see it."
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I think the Drums are dead but they beat as if they were alive, the Wyrd conquers all."
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I think the darkness holds much potential for you, if you can avoid the light."
When you get a buff from the Wheel while up on Astral.
Her voice firm and commanding, Terentia, the Even Bladed says to you, "You have kept your oath to Me, Parhelion. You have sworn to maintain Justice in these troubled times."
Yet if a boon be granted me, unworthy as I am, let it be for a steady hand with a clear eye and a fury most inflaming.
It’s a shame we didn’t really screw up that badly in the initial recording, else it wouldn’t seem like quite such a chore to redo it (if it comes to that).
(Ministry of Marital Affairs): Sylandra (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "I buryyed uh *hic* hu *hic* shoofe exp *hic* gainn!"
(Ministry of Marital Affairs): Sylandra (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "LlOoLl."
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
Squeaking ominously, Nascent Feoragan, Attendant to the Wyrd whispers to Illion, "That Esei, you watch out. I hear they get all the younglings of the forest and..."
Feoragan peers about himself unscrupulously.
Squeaking ominously, Nascent Feoragan, Attendant to the Wyrd whispers to Illion, "TEACHES them."
Ixion hisses sibilantly into the corner of your mind, "I yanked to save, shriveled him."
Ixion hisses sibilantly into the corner of your mind, "Miss."
Harmony echoes in your mind as you sing to Kalas Ixion, the Devouring Blade, "...are easier ways of making jerky."
Ixion hisses sibilantly into the corner of your mind, "To heck with you."
‘It’s important to be kind. You can’t know all the times that you’ve hurt people in tiny, significant ways. It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
A shirt that reads "I had my kidney stolen at Candy Mountain and all I got was this lousy t-shirt" in rainbow letters tells you, "You idiot! A luminescent butterfly forgives my mother."
Where can I find this shirt?
‘It’s important to be kind. You can’t know all the times that you’ve hurt people in tiny, significant ways. It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
A shirt that reads "I had my kidney stolen at Candy Mountain and all I got was this lousy t-shirt" in rainbow letters tells you, "You idiot! A luminescent butterfly forgives my mother."
Where can I find this shirt?
In the minds of our bored gods and ephemerals (and possibly on their persons).
Like spiders weaving a web, the voice of Viravain, Lady of the Thorns crawls across your mind, "My gift is the Wyrd, Gurashi."
Harmony echoes in your mind as you sing to Viravain, Lady of the Thorns, "...that is a pretty good gift."
‘It’s important to be kind. You can’t know all the times that you’ve hurt people in tiny, significant ways. It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
You tell the Liar, "Did ... get both [letters]? One was full of foods, the other was just, a reply to YOUR letter."
The Liar tells you, "...oooooooooooooooooooooh. I thought...it was to wipe my face with. I did not see the squiggles..."
The Liar tells you, "Will be sure to look more carefully for squiggles in the future, and have Shofet read them to me."
Bless this child.
‘It’s important to be kind. You can’t know all the times that you’ve hurt people in tiny, significant ways. It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
The chime of silver hooves heralds the arrival of a noble unicorn, who canters to a stop before you. He shakes his horn vigorously until he manages to dislodge a small pouch containing a loaf of bread, which drops into your hands, before trotting back along the path he came.
A silver-feathered pigeon descends from above, silvery plumage gleaming.
A silver-feathered pigeon stares implacably at you.
A silver-feathered pigeon says to you, "Please find yourself in possession of your daily bread."
A silver-feathered pigeon takes flight, heading out of the area in the most efficient fashion.
Snippets on inciting the wrath of one very small but deadly Lady.
You say, "I expect my body might become more personally acquainted with Her daggers for a brief time. But it is a worthwhile risk."
And then
You smile impishly and say to Sylandra, "Ah yes. She said she looked forward to seeing how far She will throw my decapitated head away from my body." Lady Sylandra Shevat, the Winter Sonata says, "To the Astral plane, would be my guess." You say to Sylandra, "I certainly expect to die in a fascinating manner at least once for the impertinence." Lady Sylandra Shevat, the Winter Sonata says, "Well now we will all be very cross if you don't create some sort of fireworks for all of us to see."
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
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Gazing into the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Yesss, yes! I can see... I can see..." Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into the crystal ball intently, hands moving in enigmatic gestures about its surface.
The image within the crystal ball shifts, swirls of energy churning eagerly.
Darkness descends upon the room, all candles extinguishing as if a divine breath has claimed all the flames in one exhale. The crystal ball fills with an eerie ethereal light which illuminates Pachima's enraptured face.
The light reflecting in her spectacles, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh, oh my... this is... rare."
Ethereal light swirls within the crystal ball, neither warm nor cold. Rays of shimmering light burst forth from within at irregular intervals.
Hands cradling the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "I can see it, truly see it. There is a shadow that follows you wherever you go, overlaid upon your own. You shall never escape it, no matter how much you turn your back upon it."
Seer Pachima Mologmomo holds onto the crystal ball a while longer while ethereal light bursts from between her fingertips. Slowly she manages to disperse the light and candles come aflame within the room.
That is so appropriate for Nelras that I have to wonder if Someone has been listening to some very recent conversations.
---
Gazing into the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Yesss, yes! I can see... I can see..."
Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into the crystal ball intently, hands moving in enigmatic gestures about its surface.
The image within the crystal ball shifts, swirls of energy churning eagerly.
Darkness descends upon the room, all candles extinguishing as if a divine breath has claimed all the flames in one exhale. The crystal ball fills with an eerie ethereal light which illuminates Pachima's enraptured face.
The light reflecting in her spectacles, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh, oh my... this is... rare."
Ethereal light swirls within the crystal ball, neither warm nor cold. Rays of shimmering light burst forth from within at irregular intervals.
Hands cradling the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "I can see it, truly see it. It...no. It is gone. For a moment I was so certain I had seen something, but now there is nothing but a white space." Seer Pachima Mologmomo holds onto the crystal ball a while longer while ethereal light bursts from between her fingertips. Slowly she manages to disperse the light and candles come aflame within the room.
---
Oh look. Fates can't see meeee.
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
A feeling like a hundred spiders running up your fingers through your arms and onto your body shakes
through your being as the crystal ball draws some of your energy into itself.
Gazing into the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Yesss, yes! I can see... I can see..."
Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into the crystal ball intently, hands moving in enigmatic gestures
about its surface.
The image within the crystal ball shifts, swirls of energy churning eagerly.
The table shudders beneath the crystal ball as a miniature bolt of lightning appears to have struck
within.
Curiously, to the crystal ball, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "What are you going to show me, my
darling?"
The cloudy essence within the crystal ball parts, revealing a clear sky with but a single cloud
contained within that Seer Pachima Mologmomo peers into inquisitively.
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I
think the Great Tapestry will be strengthened eternally if you only fight."
Lips pursed in thought Seer Pachima Mologmomo waves her hands enigmatically over the crystal ball,
dismissing the cloudy sky from within.
I just noticed this. Really cool...
5 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:24 - Alexandria: "It has 3608 months of usefulness left."
6 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:29 - Alexandria: "There's no way that's not a bug."
7 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:46 - Merlose: "Wow, yeah."
8 ) 2019/11/09 05:07:51 - Alexandria: ".... omg."
9 ) 2019/11/09 05:08:00 - Alexandria: "It has 5412 months of usefulness left."
10) 2019/11/09 05:08:09 - Merlose: "Um."
11) 2019/11/09 05:08:16 - Alexandria: "I just.... refined it once more."
12) 2019/11/09 05:09:10 - Merlose: "BUG current decay time of slippers is longer than projected heat-death of the universe."
13) 2019/11/09 05:10:34 - Alexandria: "I um."
14) 2019/11/09 05:10:39 - Alexandria: "Want to refine it again to test."
15) 2019/11/09 05:10:47 - Merlose: "I'm fairly certain they should be classified as a temporal anomaly and placed in secure containment."
16) 2019/11/09 05:10:48 - Alexandria: "Damn, they're unique."
17) 2019/11/09 05:10:55 - Merlose: "I'll say."
18) 2019/11/09 05:11:12 - Alexandria: "Bug "It has 5412 months of usefulness left." There is no reasonable explanation why this pair of slippers I just finished refining has reached decay levels of may-still-exist-when-my-four-year-old-leaves-for-college."
19) 2019/11/09 05:11:21 - Jhura: "Yeah, doubt you'll find another pair that'll last half as long."
20) 2019/11/09 05:13:00 - Merlose: "Trade slippers for headless -> Raphie gives you 2300 scarves and proceeds to summon the Beast of Time with the slippers."
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
Whoops.
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
Eyebrows rising, Seer Pachima Mologmomo says, "Oh my, the cloud is shaped like a... oh, right! I think the crow perches high and watches, watches your every step, tread carefully."
Also, we made it up, with some help.
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
Hehehehe. vote for cookies!
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Look on our works of culture, ye mighty, and despair.
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
Twirling his whiskers carefully, Binky Tailsnap says, "We're all skyclad to the Gods."
(Ministry of Marital Affairs): Sylandra (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "LlOoLl."
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
Ixion hisses sibilantly into the corner of your mind, "I yanked to save, shriveled him."
Ixion hisses sibilantly into the corner of your mind, "Miss."
Harmony echoes in your mind as you sing to Kalas Ixion, the Devouring Blade, "...are easier ways of making jerky."
Ixion hisses sibilantly into the corner of your mind, "To heck with you."
It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
Where can I find this shirt?
It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!
Like spiders weaving a web, the voice of Viravain, Lady of the Thorns crawls across your mind, "My gift is the Wyrd, Gurashi."
Harmony echoes in your mind as you sing to Viravain, Lady of the Thorns, "...that is a pretty good gift."
It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
The Liar tells you, "...oooooooooooooooooooooh. I thought...it was to wipe my face with. I did not see the squiggles..."
The Liar tells you, "Will be sure to look more carefully for squiggles in the future, and have Shofet read them to me."
Bless this child.
It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.’
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This made my day.
And then
You smile impishly and say to Sylandra, "Ah yes. She said she looked forward to seeing how far She will throw my decapitated head away from my body."
Lady Sylandra Shevat, the Winter Sonata says, "To the Astral plane, would be my guess."
You say to Sylandra, "I certainly expect to die in a fascinating manner at least once for the impertinence."
Lady Sylandra Shevat, the Winter Sonata says, "Well now we will all be very cross if you don't create some sort of fireworks for all of us to see."
Czixi, the Welkin murmurs, "Fight on, My Effervescent Sylph. I will be with you as you do."
Aian Lerit'r, Lead Schematicist exclaims to you, "A *paperwork* emergency, Chairman!