Kyltania waves at you. |
You wave at Kyltania. |
[Kyltania] says: M-Meris... |
[Kyltania] says: Have you seen Veras...? |
[Meris] says: Tania? what's wrong? |
[Kyltania] says: Something is off... |
[Kyltania] says: My head is RAGING! |
[Meris] says: ... off? |
[Kyltania] says: It's the voices... |
Meris looks intently at Kyltania. |
Kyltania gives a few sideways glances. |
[Meris] says: They're ... angry? |
[Kyltania] says: I... can't... damnit they're too chaotic. |
[Meris] says: Or just loud, or... |
Kyltania clasps the sides of her head briefly. |
Meris thinks for a moment... |
[Kyltania] says: I spoke to him about Father last night. |
[Meris] says: When did this start happening? |
[Kyltania] says: For a bit now... |
[Kyltania] says: W-we're going to do it... |
Meris nods emphatically. |
[Meris] says: Are you... sure he is alright with this? |
[Kyltania] says: Yes. |
[Kyltania] says: He's fighting with himself. |
[Meris] says: Fighting? Over what? |
[Meris] says: You'd think.. part of him would want the whole ness... |
[Kyltania] says: He's afraid... afraid of defying Kelith. |
[Meris] says: Defying... Kelith is dead, at least... for now! |
[Kyltania] says: But he needs his strength. |
[Meris] says: So who would he *really* be defying? |
Kyltania clenches her jaw. |
[Kyltania] says: I know. |
[Kyltania] says: I should go see if I can find the man. |
[Meris] says: ... do you think this has... oh, right, he might come here tonight though. |
[Kyltania] says: He usually shows up, right? |
[Meris] says: He does, unless there's something wrong. |
[Meris] says: I'm supposed to be over at the circle, but... |
[Kyltania] says: Let's go to the circle and wait. |
Agaroth lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Gi il zug gesh grom il nogu mog kazreth gi gul kagg |
Kyltania giggles at Grunndol. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] No'ku zug ha |
Zuelazee greets you warmly. |
Thristus smiles. |
Kyltania smiles at Grunndol. |
Meris looks around at the gathered crowd. |
Thristus waves at you. |
Jaema blinks at the strange talking. |
Grunndol greets Kyltania with a hearty hello! |
Kyltania curtsies. |
Grunndol smiles at Kyltania. |
Agaroth hails Kyltania. |
[Meris] says: All I see is... non humans tonight. |
Grunndol bows before Kyltania. |
Zuelazee salutes you with respect. |
Jaema waves at Kyltania. |
Agaroth bows before you. |
Arahshiel salutes you with respect. |
[Meris] says: This is rather odd.. |
Jaema waves at you. |
[Kyltania] says: Wow, even the horde like storytelling. |
Kyltania grins wickedly. |
[Silanthos] says: I wish I could understand Tauren. I hear they tell a mean campfire history. |
[Jaema] says: Reynald .. there's a big cat on your head |
[Meris] says: Well. No Ingarath tonight, so we'll have to see who else shows up. |
[Kyltania] says: Yes, tis a shame... |
Thristus listens intently to Kyltania. |
Reynald laughs |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Raznos |
[Reynald] says: Mistwalker is just being friendly. |
[Tyrious] says: Might I be so bold as to ask, what it is I have walked into? |
[Silanthos] says: He likes you! Otherwise......it'd be noticeable. |
Jaema looks at those fangs. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] No'ku golar il lok'mogul nogu nogah gi gul throm ha maza L ogar il uruk gi grom gi mog nogah gi ha throm throm |
Tyrious shrugs. Who knows? |
Reynald laughs. |
Meris looks to Tyrious |
[Meris] says: Well... normally this is a storytelling night. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Re'ka revash gesh il throm no'ku kagg |
Elarion sits cautiously, at attention for any hostile moves. |
Thristus welcomes Kyltania. |
[Meris] says: But it's a bit sparse usually until around.. 8:30. |
Kyltania thanks Zuelazee. |
[Tyrious] says: ...storytelling? |
Kyltania thanks Thristus. |
[Meris] says: Yes... really, just shared tales. |
Agaroth greets Mordok with a hearty hello! |
Thristus smiles at Mordok. |
Thristus claps excitedly for Mordok. |
Grunndol greets Mordok with a hearty hello! |
Zuelazee greets Mordok warmly. |
Arahshiel greets Mordok warmly. |
Thristus claps excitedly for Mordok. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Maza aaz o mu gezzno |
[Meris] says: Well, I recognize SOME of you... |
Agaroth laughs at Thristus. |
Reynald smiles. |
Felena waves at you. |
Meris nods to Arahshiel and Elarion |
[Tyrious] says: Well I wish you...eh...luck...with your tales. |
Reynald nods at Tyrious. |
[Meris] says: Hmm.. thanks, I suppose. |
Silanthos laughs. |
Kyltania smiles at Felena. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ag ha dogg il zaga gi kaz zug mog thok throm |
Kyltania greets Felena with a hearty hello! |
[Tyrious] says: ...I should like to join you another time, when I am not on such an urgent errand. |
Meris nods to Tyrious. |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] Zug ag maka maza aaz'no ogerin |
[Elarion] says: Hm... I believe this is the earliest I have ever gotten here. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] L ogerin maza ro'th maza tago |
Tyrious waves goodbye to everyone. Farewell! |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] L tago zaga il ag gi ro'th |
[Meris] says: Elarion, right? |
Arahshiel waves goodbye to Tyrious. Farewell! |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Zuggossh l tago grom maza thok l |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] Regas ogg no'gor'goth zaga makogg |
Elarion bows before you. |
[Felena] says: Actually, I believe his name is El'arion. |
Meris keeps looking over her shoulder worriedly. |
[Elarion] says: Yes, my name is El'arion Telperion. |
Felena smiles at Elarion. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] tar ko l ha kek g no'gor kek |
[Meris] says: Ah, sorry for the confusion. |
Iselia bows down graciously. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] ag no'ku ko ha kazreth tov'osh |
[Silanthos] says: What a crowd.... |
[Elarion] says: Thank you for the introduction Dame Felena. |
Elarion smiles at Felena. |
Felena smiles at Elarion. |
[Meris] says: We normally wait for a few others to show for the first half hour or so. |
[Felena] says: Not at all... I could give thee a true introduction if thou didst wish it. |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] Ha ogar golar |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Tar |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ag ogar |
Arahshiel decides to sit closer to Mistwalker. |
Meris glances over to Veras, then back at Kyltania. |
Agaroth makes some strange gestures. |
Thristus laughs at Great Goretusk. |
Thristus thanks Elarion. |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] Osh'kava ogerin ro'th THROM'KA ogar gul'nath kaz'goth'no |
Felena greets Zuelazee warmly. |
Felena waves at Agaroth. |
Agaroth lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
Felena waves at Grunndol. |
Zuelazee greets Felena warmly. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] ag re'ka ka tago ha grom kil |
Agaroth waves at Felena. |
Grunndol waves at Felena. |
[Meris] says: So... err... Felena. I received another letter from Ingarath absolving himself of responsibility tonight, but I'm not that good at these things. |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] Tar throm grom g ag nakazz |
[Silanthos] says: Now I know what I need....plainclothes... |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] grom goth'a grom throm kazreth gezzno ka nogah mog |
[Felena] says: Oh, I see. |
[Meris] says: So we'll make do as we can. |
Felena looks over at Meris and smiles gently. |
[Felena] says: I am certain thou wilt do fine. |
Agaroth hails Mharty. |
You point at Arahshiel. |
Agaroth hails Rhey. |
Mharty waves at Agaroth. |
Arahshiel looks at you with a confused look. |
Kyltania smiles at Veras. |
Grunndol waves at Mharty. |
[Meris] says: You there.. I never got your name last time. |
[Arahshiel] says: Me? |
Thristus is curious what you are up to. |
Zuelazee waves at Mharty. |
You smile at Arahshiel. |
Zuelazee waves at Rhey. |
Agaroth nods. |
[Arahshiel] says: My name is Arahshiel. |
Zuelazee laughs at Grunndol. |
Kyltania glances over at Mharty and Rhey with a subtle nod hello as well. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Grom kaz |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Kek gi gesh il ha maza |
Mharty cheers at Grunndol! |
[Veras] says: Zug Zug! |
[Meris] says: Does anyone know what the Horde are up to here tonite? |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] No'ku ha kek L no'ku raznos il |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog re'ka Dogg |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ragath'a nogu ag gi nogu kagg |
Kyltania grins wickedly at Veras. |
[Meris] says: Some sort of interpretive acting out? |
Thristus listens intently to Grunndol. |
[Veras] says: No clue |
Zuelazee listens intently to Grunndol. |
[Veras] says: They seem non-violent |
You eye Grunndol up and down. |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] O L |
Kyltania listens intently to Grunndol. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Kek nogu gi ogg Ragath'a |
Zuelazee snickers at Grunndol. |
Mharty applauds at Grunndol. Bravo! |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] zaga |
[Iselia] says: A translator would be handy... |
Agaroth listens intently to Grunndol. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Maza |
With arms flapping, Zuelazee struts around Grunndol. Cluck, Cluck, Chicken! |
[Meris] says: Well if that was a bit... it was short and to the point, at least. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] L maza nogu ogg kek g lok'tar gi makogg |
[Silanthos] says: Does such a thing exist? |
Kyltania giggles at Zuelazee. |
Grunndol cries on Mharty's shoulder. |
Thristus asks you to wait. |
Grunndol cries. |
Iselia shrugs at Thristus. Who knows? |
[Silanthos] says: Hah! Even more friends. |
You eye Thristus up and down. |
Thristus smiles at you. |
Thristus bows before you. |
Zuelazee slaps Azilro across the face. Ouch! |
Silanthos greets Azilro warmly. |
Silanthos greets Chupucabra warmly. |
Arahshiel is curious what Thristus is up to. |
Reynald looks at Jaema and kisses her cheek. |
Thristus smiles. |
Thristus apologizes to everyone. Sorry! |
Meris suddenly feels almost outnumbered. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ha ogg kek zaga |
Azilro apologizes to everyone. Sorry! |
Zuelazee soothes Elarion. There, there...things will be ok. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] L gi Ragath'a moguna gi mog Osh'kava Osh'kazil |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Aaz'no L tar kazreth |
Meris waits patiently for Thristus to do his thing. |
Arahshiel is curious about the riding lizard. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] L il zug ogar il nogu ogg kek mog nogu no'ku nogu kil nogu |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Gi Gul revash nogu ag lok mog osh'kava kaz |
Elarion points at Azilro. |
[Elarion] says: Dismount. |
Reynald ponders Thristus's actions. |
Azilro kneels down. |
Elarion thanks Azilro. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ko Kek |
[Zuelazee] says: [Orcish] Ogar ha zug maka kagg nogu ag |
Thristus glares angrily at Zuelazee. |
Meris looks curiously at Thristus. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Kazreth |
Elarion wonders why they keep mentioning Nock's name. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] L maza kazum maza mog lok'bolar |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] L maza grom ogg g nakazz ha mog tov'osh gi ragath'a |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Tov'osh L Makogg |
Thristus makes some strange gestures. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog Ogerin kil mog Gul'rok gi mog Throm'ka |
[Elarion] says: Does anyone here have a passing familiarity with Orcish? I know a few words, but nothing more. |
Agaroth listens intently to Thristus. |
Zuelazee listens intently to Thristus. |
Chupucabra falls asleep. Zzzzzzz. |
Meris shakes her heat at El'arion |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ko kek golar tov'osh kaz mog throm'ka ro'th Grom gul'nath ogar g lokando'nash ogerin osh'kazil grom mog ragath'a moguna moth'aga ogg rega mog throm'ka gi mog No'bu Maza moguna ogar re'ka kek kil dogg zaga regas gi zuggossh kil zuggossh lok'mogul Nogah |
Agaroth makes some strange gestures. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Aaz'no rath'is ogar mog throm'ka mog gul'rok ha g regas ko g makogg kek ragath'a goth'a Ogerin mog no'ku kazreth gi mog tov'osh throm'ka raznos tov'nokaz ag ha magan ogar g zaga gi ragath'a goth'a ro'th il zugas lok'bolar il mog rath'is moguna kil ro'th |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] aaz'no g grom thukad kil mog goth'a ogar re'ka ogerin ha no'ku osh'kazil |
Jaema looks baffled. |
[Silanthos] says: Whatever that was, it was impressive. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog Ogerin ragath'a gul'nath gul'rok zaga maza mog lok kil'azi gi mog revash moth'aga mog rath'is throm'ka kil gul il maka gi mog moguna grom kaz'goth'no Grom no'gor mog moguna ko tov'osh revash gesh'nuka kil ragath'a ogg uruk maka |
Zuelazee nods at Thristus. |
[Reynald] says: Perhaps a tale of a fight against Alliance forces? |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Grom osh'kava golar kil goth'a zug-zug'ama rega zugas Ag mog kek tago gi no'ku ul'gammathar lok tov'osh tago il ogerin kazum ogg gi magan |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Grom rega osh'kazil no'throma ro'th il gesh il no'ku ro'th kil throm'ka mog no'throma gi no'ku kazum'nobu moguna |
Jaema looks at Reynald nervously. |
Reynald holds Jaema's hand. |
[Elarion] says: Given their current disposition, I doubt it. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Zugas ko ha nogah kagg no'bu ha mog Osh'kava mog Ogerin tov'osh kazum il g kazreth rath'is moguna ruk'ka'ha ogerin'naz mog No'bu Maza Ogerin thukad mog magan uruk gi kog'zela |
Agaroth nods at Chupucabra. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] mu regasnogah Osh'kava no'ku no'gor il lok'bolar ro'th ogerin'naz moguna mog grom gul'nath zil'nok mog revash gi makogg maza mog ogar ro'th thrakk'reva throm'ka gi mog Throm'ka Revash |
Grunndol listens intently to Thristus. |
Agaroth greets Sirithil with a hearty hello! |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog Revash ha gul'nath lok'mogul gi tov'osh ogerin ogar lok'bolar mog moguna moguna gi mog throm'ka mog dogg il ha ragath'a goth'a gi zil'nok rath'is goth'a lok no'gor thok il tov'osh zaga kil no'gor mog ragath'a gi mog revash throm'ka |
Silanthos waves at Sirithil. |
Zuelazee listens intently to Thristus. |
Agaroth nods at Thristus. |
Sirithil mutters something about Orcish being one of the few languages she *doesn't* know. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Gezzno il throm'ka gi rega no throm'bola ha kaz zaga mog Ogerin no'throma il maka g mog il zug mog rath'is zuggossh revash |
Kyltania waves at Sirithil. |
Meris gives Veras a quick glance. |
Felena nods at Thristus. |
Grunndol ponders Thristus's actions. |
Sirithil waves at Kyltania and Meris and Felena. ^_^ |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Nogu kagg rath'is throm'ka grom no'ku mog rega mog Kazreth moguna maza mog Throm'ka Revash kil mog Osh'kava tov'osh kek zuggossh kil'azi Osh'kava il ogg ha kek magan maza gi gul'rok |
Kyltania has NO clue what their saying but is entertained. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Kek nogu gi ogg goth'a zaga Osh'kava ha mog moguna gi mog lok'tar makogg |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mu ha zug gi osh'kava |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] GI il zug kazum gi ka zug gesh il kek ha raznos |
Sirithil leans over and asks what the rotting one is saying. |
[Elarion] says: There it is again. |
Kyltania smiles at Felena. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] golar zugas gi makogg goth'a Osh'kava kazreth ogg kil raznos kil tov'nokaz ruk'ka'ha lok'tar ogg kil ogerin'naz ro'th aaz'no moth'aga mu kazum maka uruk Nogu mog tago Osh'kava kaz'goth'no kek ragath'a rath'is ro'th kagg gi no'ku nogu nogu gi kazreth |
[Elarion] says: The Orcs call me raznos. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] regas kil osh'kazil nogu mog osh'kava throm'ka |
[Sirithil] says: Um... lok tar! ^_^ |
Agaroth laughs at Iselia. |
[Silanthos] says: Zug Zug. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog moguna ha ruk'ka'ha zaga gi ragath'a lok'bolar maza no'ku gul'rok ogerin il thukad kil kil'azi g goth'a gi moguna Mog ogerin'naz ro'th gi ro'th moguna nogu lok'tar ko mog moth'aga throm'bola makogg kil revash rega aaz'no gesh'zugas |
Iselia smirks slyly at Agaroth. |
Jaema looks at Thristus with a confused look. |
Grunndol frowns with disappointment at Thristus. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ha no'ku moth'aga zugas Ragath'a |
[Grunndol] says: [Orcish] Ragath'a g gul'rok |
[Reynald] says: I must say, he is an orator of some kind. |
Felena considers for a moment, and gives Kyltania a glance. |
[Zuelazee] says: [Orcish] Kazreth lok Gesh'zugas nogu kil'azi kaz |
Thristus smiles at Grunndol. |
[Meris] says: How do we tell when he's ... over? |
[Grunndol] says: [Orcish] Ragath'a zug ka gesh uruk |
[Silanthos] says: Hopefully he'll sit down. |
[Sirithil] says: When he sits down, I'd guess. |
[Arahshiel] says: Perhaps he will bow? |
Zuelazee comforts Grunndol. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ogerin Lok'mogul makogg tov'nokaz makogg nogu maza dogg gezzno il nakazz mog ogar moguna mu mog rath'is zuggossh ko mog ogerin'naz gesh'zugas kil kek tov'nokaz rega Lok'bolar gi osh'kazil maka ruk'ka'ha mog no'bu Regas ro'th il rega rega g kog'zela |
[Elarion] says: Kazreth, I have heard that word before as well. |
Kyltania smiles a bit strained at Felena. |
Felena applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] kog'zela regasnogah Lok'tar kil zil'nok gezzno Osh'kava kek mog throm'ka gi mog ragath'a ko throm'ka uruk raznos g no'gor gi mog Throm'ka Revash |
Grunndol cries. |
Wren gently pats Grunndol. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Regas kil lok'mogul kil thrakk ragath'a Osh'kava mog no'gor il lok'tar zaga rath'is nogah ogerin gi gesh'zugas mog Kazreth kazum mog Lok'mogul Ogar maza zaga gi zuggossh aaz'no maza no'bu ha maza'rotha |
Agaroth makes some strange gestures. |
Zuelazee cowers in fear at the sight of Thristus. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] gesh'nuka g goth'a gi osh'kazil moguna ko ogerin'naz no'ku thrakk'reva kil zil'nok uruk il mog aaz'no Mog gesh'nuka throm'ka maza'rotha revash regas gul'rok zil'nok kek rath'is ko lokando'nash uruk rega kazum'nobu goth'a kil gul'nath |
Grunndol cries. |
Felena applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
Meris looks over to the orc. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Osh'kava kog'zela mog Lok'mogul thrakk kek no'ku gesh'zugas throm'ka kek revash |
Grunndol cries. |
Zuelazee comforts Grunndol. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ha nogah kil gul'rok zug-zug'ama Lok'mogul goth'a mu grom kek throm zug thok ha kil tov'osh kek maza ha mog Kazreth nakazz gi ha tov'osh throm'ka |
Jaema whispers ... must be the sad part |
Reynald smiles |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ogerin'naz mu grom il rath'is ogar mog gul'rok gi kazum ogerin mog throm kil ogar magan kil ruk'ka'ha nogu mog thok tov'nokaz raznos mog maza aaz'no throm'ka Kil revash Ogerin regas il ragath'a kek gi kil no'bu kil nogu kil goth'a throm'ka kek mu dogg |
Grunndol cries. |
Agaroth makes some strange gestures. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] kek mu maza'thrakk no'ku maza kazum'nobu lok'tar ha kagg kil'azi osh'kazil Gul'nath maza no'ku throm rath'is Osh'kava gul ogg il maka kil mog no'bu ha mog throm'ka Gul'nath mog Osh'kava mog tov'nokaz ag kil gesh'nuka mog Ogerin kazum golar tago moguna |
[Silanthos] says: The gnomes should really work on a translator... |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] tago lok'bolar nogu kaz lok no'ku grom tov'osh re'ka gi |
Grunndol cries. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ko mog kagg Lok'mogul lok'tar zug osh'kava mog gesh moth'aga gi kil kazreth aaz'no mu osh'kava ogar mog Ogerin gesh'zugas nogu maza'thrakk kil throm'bola kil'azi Kog'zela ag gesh il grom no'ku ro'th ogerin'naz mog throm'ka mu zuggossh il zaga ha zaga |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] no'gor'goth ogar ogar re'ka gul mog osh'kava throm'ka nakazz |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] MOG LOK'TAR MAKOGG |
Thristus makes some strange gestures. |
Felena agrees with Thristus. |
Zuelazee gasps. |
[Elarion] says: If things had not become so tense, I perhaps would have been able to learn myself. It is not so difficult if you apply yourself. |
Grunndol cries. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Rega Lok'mogul rath'is zaga no'gor lok'bolar maza mog gesh'zugas ogar gul'rok kil zaga golar throm Kil nogu dogg kil ro'th tov'osh ha uruk kil kil gul'nath goth'a grom nogah grom il thrakk ha kazreth gul'rok gi throm'bola kagg |
[Reynald] says: One would think the little ones would have done that, aye. |
Kyltania smile softly. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] o kil gesh Osh'kava tov'nokaz mog rath'is gi mog moguna kil mog Lok'mogul kil gul mog gesh'nuka aaz'no maza Ro'th rath'is no'throma no'ku aaz'no mog maza Tov'osh uruk ogar kil gul'rok il ro'th kek ha kog'zela osh'kazil kagg grom kazum |
Rhey bows before Veras. |
Iselia questions Grunndol. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Maza mog throm gi mog ragath'a Moguna Osh'kava ogerin kek ruk'ka'ha il lok'tar kil rath'is ogar gi zug-zug'ama Regasnogah mog Moth'aga mog gezzno il zaga ogg mog tov'osh ro'th ha mog throm'ka kil zil'nok uruk rega Lok'mogul throm Mog makogg osh'kava G |
Iselia comforts Grunndol. |
Grunndol makes some strange gestures. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Maza'rotha mog Rath'is mog gezzno il maza Lok'mogul uruk gezzno rega gezzno zil'nok kaz lok golar raznos mog Tov'osh maza |
Zuelazee beckons Grunndol over. |
Zuelazee smiles at Grunndol. |
Rhey smiles at Agaroth. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Zaga Osh'kava mog ogar kil gezzno nogu lok'tar kil nogah il ogerin kil re'ka lok'tar mu osh'kava kil goth'a no'gor rega mog throm'ka gi mog No'bu Maza Mu kog'zela il kil zil'nok ogar ha mog Lok'tar Makogg Il ogar thok ag ha ro'th lok'tar kaz maza maza |
Agaroth smiles at Rhey. |
Azilro kneels down. |
Iselia smiles at Grunndol. |
You smirk slyly at Thristus. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Moguna grom tago osh'kava |
Wren soothes Grunndol. There, there...things will be ok. |
Felena applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
Agaroth makes some strange gestures. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog lok'tar makogg ha ogg kek zaga kaz zaga grom kek nogah |
Zuelazee nods at Thristus. |
Agaroth nods at Thristus. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Grom gul'rok g nuk gi gezzno makogg |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] mog gul'rok |
Thristus frowns. |
Zuelazee frowns with disappointment at Thristus. |
Zuelazee frowns with disappointment at Wind Serpent. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Ogar ha kaz L gul gul'rok no'ku regas il ogg |
Felena nods at Thristus. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Aaz'no ha kek g NUK gi no'gor dogg zugas |
Sirithil looks around herself, as if she can hear something unsettling. |
Iselia nods at Zuelazee. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog lok'tar makogg mog revash maza kil grom ruk'ka'ha maza rega mog revash |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] LOK'TAR grom maza thukad |
Rhey waves at Cashani. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Kek gi mog maza ogerin gi mog osh'kava grom ag g nakazz |
Silanthos waves at Cashani. |
Rhey beckons Cashani over. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] gi ogar mog il ruk |
Zuelazee gasps. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] AG mog ag rath'is gesh'nuka gi kagg revash nogah rega gezzno zil'nok mog aaz'no ha mog goth'a gi LOK'MOGUL |
Rhey nods at Cashani. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Mog zug |
Thristus bows down graciously. |
Felena cheers at Thristus! |
Thristus thanks everyone. |
Felena applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
Thristus bows down graciously. |
Felena applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
Sirithil applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
Reynald bows before Thristus. |
Kyltania claps excitedly for Thristus. |
Felena cheers at Thristus! |
Grunndol claps excitedly for Thristus. |
Wren applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
Arahshiel applauds. Bravo! |
Meris smiles at Thristus, a bit relieved. |
Elarion applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
[Zuelazee] says: [Orcish] Lok'Mogul |
Agaroth claps excitedly for Thristus. |
Silanthos claps excitedly. |
Iselia smiles at Thristus. |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] Lok'mogul |
[Sirithil] says: Lok'tar. ^_^ |
[Kyltania] says: May I? |
Elarion cheers at Thristus! |
Zuelazee applauds at Thristus. Bravo! |
[Silanthos] says: Dabbu! |
Felena thanks Thristus. |
[Meris] says: Ah.. I suppose he's finished. |
[Veras] says: For Lothar! |
Meris looks over to Kyltania. |
Agaroth is hopelessly confused. |
Arahshiel lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
You wave at Arahshiel. |
Arahshiel waves at you. |
You bow before Arahshiel. |
Arahshiel bows before you. |
Jaema brushes off her skirt |
[Meris] says: Will you be speaking tonite, dear? |
Rhey pokes Veras. Hey! |
[Arahshiel] says: Your dress is quite becoming, Meris. |
Veras waves at Rhey. |
Arahshiel rustles through some worn papers. |
[Kyltania] says: Yes, I have a short story. |
[Meris] says: Oh, thank you! |
[Rhey] says: I will take it back now... If you have it with you... |
[Arahshiel] says: I hope to tell my own story tonight, if I can bear it. |
[Veras] says: Ah, of course, I still have no clue what you were worried about |
[Silanthos] says: Hah, it worked! |
Veras removes the tome from his robes and holds it out to Rheyann |
[Meris] says: Of course ... we're just waiting for normality to return. |
[Rhey] says: I sense a threat... |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] Kek kil ragath'a tar golgonnashar |
Jaema hugs Reynald. |
Rhey takes the book eagerly. |
[Meris] says: Would everyone return to around the circle? |
[Rhey] says: [Skrid] Reng tau bor...bor pleu. |
Reynald blows Jaema a kiss. |
Silanthos bows before Arahshiel. |
Grunndol apologizes to everyone. Sorry! |
[Thristus] says: [Orcish] rega maka |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] Tar |
Arahshiel smiles at Mistwalker. |
[Kyltania] says: Ok.... now my story isn't a very elaborate one. |
Reynald listens intently to Kyltania. |
Grunndol listens intently to Kyltania. |
[Kyltania] says: But, I certainly thought it would entertain you. |
Kyltania smiles. |
[Azilro] says: [Orcish] throm'ka maza thukad rath'is |
Rhey hands the Tome to the Imp without a word. |
Rhey gently pats Gakpad. |
Arahshiel strokes the fur of the regal cat, wondering if Mistwalker likes it. |
Azilro kneels down. |
Arahshiel blushes. |
[Kyltania] says: Now this was from when I was very young... I may even have told this story to very few people. |
Zuelazee apologizes to everyone. Sorry! |
Silanthos smiles at Arahshiel. |
[Kyltania] says: This is the story about a scaaaaary monster. |
Elarion smiles at Kyltania. |
A sly smirk spreads across Kyltania's face. |
Meris almost says "How scary was it?" |
Sirithil curls up next to Meris. |
[Kyltania] says: When I was about 5, maybe 6... |
Grunndol smiles at Kyltania. |
Deceit smiles at Kyltania. |
[Kyltania] says: i was in the kitchen baking some cookies with all the women of the household. |
Meris glances over to Sirithil, then lets her eyes return to the woman speaking. |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] zug |
Reynald leans over and kisses Jaema's hair. |
[Kyltania] says: The rest of them were very busy preparing the finest breads, rolls, and cakes to celebrate the coming of summer. |
Deceit wraps his arm quietly around Rhey's waist as he sits, looking to Kyltania. Surprisingly, it was affectionate. |
Azilro kneels before Great Goretusk. |
Iselia eyes Deceit up and down. |
Rhey smirks slyly at Deceit. |
Wren greets Stardancer warmly. |
Stardancer listens intently to Kyltania. |
Iselia quietly snickers to herself. |
[Kyltania] says: The boys, one of them my uncle Kelith came into the kitchen pretending to have a swordfight with my cousin Lucius. |
Bodhran greets everyone warmly. |
Wren smiles at Bodhran. |
Zuelazee smiles. |
Bodhran smiles at Wren. |
Azilro smiles at Bellygrub. |
Wren slips her hand into Bodhran's hand |
[Kyltania] says: Lucius had swept up his sister Narcissus who was trying to bake, rescuing her from the dread villain Kelith that sought to steal her away. |
Sirithil boggles a bit and whispers to Meris. |
Sirithil nods a bit at Meris. |
Bodhran squeezes Wren's hand gently and smiles |
[Kyltania] says: I sat there giggling at them from behind my oddly shaped animal pastries. |
[Kyltania] says: Kelith had spotted a maiden more "fair" and vulnerable, so he made away with me over his shoulder for the chase. |
Reynald raises an eyebrow. |
Silanthos laughs. |
Grunndol listens intently to Kyltania. |
Bodhran grins wickedly at Wren. |
Bodhran listens intently to Kyltania. |
Arahshiel leans tentatively against the comforting strength of Mistwalker as she listens. |
[Agaroth] says: [Orcish] maza |
Deceit turns his head and just kind of smirks at Rhey, winking, before turning back, setting his green orbs between Kyltania's eyes. |
Iselia smiles at Keadan. |
[Kyltania] says: After some time playing I was left with him at the table. He decided to be even more villainous and attempted to eat my menagerie of animals I had crafted for my tea party. |
Deceit peers at Cashani searchingly. |
Rhey cheers at Cashani! |
Rhey beckons Cashani over. |
[Kyltania] says: Everyone had gone, leaving me to his own sinister devices. |
Thristus cheers at Kyltania! |
Jaema frowns. |
Reynald listens closely |
[Kyltania] says: I fought bravely to save the horribly shaped bunny rabbit that he was about to devour on me. |
Stardancer slips quietly back out with a sigh...having been called for assistance |
Kyltania makes a few silly faces and dashingly hops into some fighting stances. |
Sirithil can't help but giggle. |
[Kyltania] says: But my doll, princess jezebel had been taken for a hostage instead. |
Cashani pokes Deceit. Hey! |
Deceit smirks slyly at Cashani. |
Meris shakes her head at Kyltania, highly amused at the out of place 'cuteness'. |
Grunndol makes some strange gestures. |
Kyltania glances around at everyone with a wide eyed gaze. |
Silanthos smiles at Arahshiel. |
Bodhran whispers quietly to Wren |
Agaroth greets Elaran with a hearty hello! |
Elaran greets everyone warmly. |
Sirithil gasps in mock horror. |
Elarion waves at Elaran. |
[Deceit] says: [Troll] Pah'tu za? |
[Kyltania] says: He dragged her with him towards the cellar door that had been left open. Disappearing slowly and telling me that he would feed her to the monsters in the darkness if I did not come and rescue her. |
Agaroth greets Modan with a hearty hello! |
Deceit smirks slyly at Cashani. |
Modan waves at Agaroth. |
[Sirithil] says: Oh no! What did you do? |
[Kyltania] says: Now.... there may have been nothing more than a dusty wine cellar... |
Iselia quirks a brow |
[Kyltania] says: But of course at the time I was led to believe it was a bottomless pit of unspeakable horrors! |
Agaroth waves goodbye to Great Goretusk. Farewell! |
[Kyltania] says: I gasped, inching towards the end of the stairs. |
[Kyltania] says: ....He was growling like a maniac, snorting and snarling. |
[Cashani] says: [Orcish] Tov'osh |
[Kyltania] says: Of course I didn't know it was him... |
A sly smirk spreads across Kyltania's face. |
Deceit blinks. |
Deceit shrugs at Cashani. Who knows? |
[Kyltania] says: It must have been some hideous demons! |
Agaroth ponders Wind Serpent's actions. |
Iselia waves at Elaran. |
Elaran smiles at Iselia. |
Grunndol smiles at Kyltania. |
Cashani beckons Deceit over. |
Deceit nods at Cashani. |
[Kyltania] says: Little by little.... I made my way into the depths, making my way to the first landing where she lay. |
[Deceit] says: Excuse me, Rhey. |
Rhey lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
Silanthos raises an eyebrow to the recent departure. |
[Kyltania] says: I finally managed to reach out for her, nearly tumbling with her into my arms with a small flop. When the door closed! |
Kyltania gasps. |
[Kyltania] says: It was DARK! Oh no! What would I do?! |
[Kyltania] says: Kelith was trying not to laugh too hard. He finally came down the stairs to rescue me. |
[Kyltania] says: He asked me what I was so afraid of.... as there was nothing really there, which I began to realize. |
[Kyltania] says: He said that he was the only monster there I had to worry about. |
A sly smirk spreads across Kyltania's face. |
Agaroth glares angrily at Grunndol. |
[Kyltania] says: I told him I didn't think he was... |
Jorne lies down. |
Zuelazee peers at Agaroth searchingly. |
[Kyltania] says: So...he asked me what I did think he was. |
Agaroth shrugs at Zuelazee. Who knows? |
Grunndol makes some strange gestures. |
[Kyltania] says: And so innocently I blurted back at him, "My uncle..?" |
Zuelazee comforts Grunndol. |
[Kyltania] says: But.... from then on, I never was afraid of the darkness. |
A sly smirk spreads across Kyltania's face. |
Kyltania curtsies. |
Sirithil applauds at Kyltania. Bravo! |
Iselia claps excitedly for Kyltania. |
Wren claps excitedly for Kyltania. |
Aldaeus applauds at Kyltania. Bravo! |
Zuelazee smiles at Kyltania. |
Elaran cheers at Kyltania! |
Keadan claps slowly. |
Arahshiel claps excitedly for Kyltania. |
Agaroth claps excitedly for Kyltania. |
Sirithil claps excitedly for Kyltania. |
Meris smiles at Kyltania. |
Veras nods |
Silanthos claps excitedly for Kyltania. |
Reynald claps excitedly for Kyltania. |
Jorne wakes |
Jaema claps excitedly. |
[Meris] says: Thank you, Kyltania. |
[Silanthos] says: Curses..... |
Grunndol makes some strange gestures. |
Reynald lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
Grunndol makes some strange gestures. |
Agaroth raises his fist in anger. |
Deceit threatens Blizzard with the wrath of doom! |
Reynald laughs. |
Aldaeus lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
[Silanthos] says: Elune... |
Arahshiel feels strangely parched. |
Agaroth greets Elaran with a hearty hello! |
Zuelazee lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
Elaran nods at Agaroth. |
Zuelazee frowns. |
Zuelazee apologizes to everyone. Sorry! |
Agaroth ponders the situation. |
[Meris] says: Are we back? |
Zuelazee bows down graciously. |
Zuelazee waves goodbye to everyone. Farewell! |
Wren waves goodbye to Zuelazee. Farewell! |
Elaran waves goodbye to Zuelazee. Farewell! |
[Silanthos] says: Oddly enough, some of my friends aren't experiencing our predicament |
Agaroth looks at Zuelazee with a confused look. |
Arahshiel waves goodbye to Zuelazee. Farewell! |
Agaroth waves goodbye to Zuelazee. Farewell! |
Iselia smiles at Elaran. |
[Meris] says: Alright then. I think Sirithil wanted to plug a fishing tournament.... |
Keadan glances at the corpse of the Goretusk. |
Meris motions to Sirithil. |
[Sirithil] says: So, everyone, how are you enjoying your visit to Lakeshire? Good? |
Aldaeus nods at Sirithil. |
Arahshiel nods at Sirithil. |
Silanthos nods. |
[Elaran] says: Certainly better than trogg genocide in Gnomeregan! |
Bodhran rests his head on Wren's arm |
Wren smiles at Bodhran. |
[Sirithil] says: Outstanding! Well, on behalf of the Margravate of Lakeshire, I'd like to invite all of you back on Sunday, as we're holding a grand fishing tournament at the Lake Everstill docks. |
[Elaran] says: Although that does have a certain satisfaction inherent in it. |
[Reynald] says: Ahhh |
[Bodhran] says: At what hour? |
[Silanthos] says: Oh? |
[Jaema] says: fishing Reynald *elbows him* |
Reynald winces |
[Sirithil] says: It starts at 9 pm, but registration starts at 8:45 to get the tourney itself started on time. |
[Koryander] says: Ach, I'm a horrible at fishin... hehe |
[Iselia] says: My fishing skills are poor at best, but we'll see... |
[Silanthos] says: I'd need to brush up... |
[Sirithil] says: We're also looking for scorekeepers, so anyone who's interested in helping out should talk to either me or Sergeant Dugald of the Crimson Hounds before Sunday. |
Reynald remembers the message in a bottle he caught one day. |
Agaroth stares Great Goretusk down. |
Grunndol gently pats Great Goretusk. |
Meris glances over at Alerac and smiles. |
Alerac whispers to Meris. |
Elaran snickers at Iselia. |
Agaroth stares Grunndol down. |
Elaran smiles at Iselia. |
Arahshiel grins at Silanthos. |
Grunndol waves goodbye to Sirithil. Farewell! |
Grunndol waves goodbye to everyone. Farewell! |
Iselia bows before Grunndol. |
Elarion waves goodbye to Grunndol. Farewell! |
Koryander giggles at Grunndol. |
Silanthos grins wickedly at Arahshiel. |
Elarion thanks Grunndol. |
Koryander waves goodbye to Grunndol. Farewell! |
Elaran waves goodbye to Grunndol. Farewell! |
Iselia waves goodbye to Grunndol. Farewell! |
Agaroth waves goodbye to Grunndol. Farewell! |
Koryander hugs Grunndol. |
Silanthos waves at Grunndol. |
Arahshiel waves goodbye to Grunndol. Farewell! |
[Sirithil] says: The grand prize in the tournament is two gold pieces. |
[Silanthos] says: Well, then....that's a nice incentive... |
[Koryander] says: hehe |
[Deceit] yells: Veras! |
[Meris] says: Is there only one prize? |
[Iselia] says: Excuse me... |
Alerac glances around the circle...damnit, someone's gotta do it... |
Iselia bows before Koryander. |
Meris looks around trying to discern where the yelling is coming from. |
Iselia bows down graciously. |
Agaroth waves goodbye to everyone. Farewell! |
Bodhran thanks Alerac. |
[Sirithil] says: There's also prizes for second and third place... 75 and 50 silver coins respectively. |
[Alerac] says: Sorry ma'am. |
Iselia waves goodbye to Agaroth. Farewell! |
Arahshiel cheers at Alerac! |
Silanthos waves at Agaroth. |
Elaran cheers at Alerac! |
Wren thanks Alerac. |
Arahshiel waves goodbye to Agaroth. Farewell! |
[Deceit] yells: [Troll] S'ar lia! |
[Koryander] says: Cant do without a fire, ya? |
Aldaeus moves closer to the fire. |
[Jaema] says: gold pieces Reynald ! finally a good use for your fishing pole. |
[Iselia] yells: Deceit where is Veras!? |
[Deceit] yells: Around, mon! |
[Sirithil] says: Anyway, just wanted to make sure you were all aware of the tournament; enjoy the rest of your evening, and enjoy your stay here in Lakeshire. |
[Reynald] says: I'd not say nay ta coin! |
Sirithil gives a winning smile to everyone in the circle, and moves to sit down again. |
Meris snaps her head around again listening to the yelling. |
Arahshiel thanks Sirithil. |
Wren bends her head down, speaking softly to Bodhran |
Meris clears her throat. |
[Meris] says: Well... |
Alerac glances around. |
[Alerac] says: Where the hell is Ingarath? |
[Meris] says: I do need to welcome any new folks to this event. |
[Iselia] yells: Veras! |
[Meris] says: It's been a bit hectic tonight --- |
Meris tries hard to ignore the yelling. |
Elaran looks around, mildly annoyed. |
[Koryander] says: hectic... a bit, ya? |
[Meris] says: And we've had far more 'tourists" than normal. |
[Meris] says: Ingarath, our normal host... is away this evening. |
Alerac grumbles to himself. |
[Elaran] says: Aww... |
[Alerac] says: Bastard better be alright. |
[Meris] says: So you'll have to do with my shyness and the rather sparse turnout. |
[Meris] says: Oh, he's fine, just traveling afar tonight. |
[Elarion] says: Elaran, you missed the earlier excitement. |
[Elaran] says: hm? |
[Elaran] says: Would it have made me giggle? |
[Meris] says: Now. I have spotted a gnome over by the log... |
[Elarion] says: We had hordelings here, I think attempting to tell us a story. |
You point at Nellisynthia. |
[Koryander] says: that's certainly interesting |
[Meris] says: She usually graces us with a fine tale on those evenings she stops by. |
[Sirithil] says: I'm sure it was a wonderful tale the Forsaken fellow was recounting. If only we could understand him. |
Sirithil grins. |
[Elaran] says: And if she doesn't, the very presence of a gnome is salutary in itself! |
Elaran giggles at Nellisynthia. |
Meris half waves to Nellisynthia, hoping for a response. |
Silanthos peers at Arahshiel searchingly. |
[Meris] says: Where's your big blue "friend' tonight, dear? |
[Meris] says: Pipe up soon, or you'll miss your chance! |
Arahshiel gently touches a bundle of papers which appear to have something written on them. |
[Silanthos] says: Is this for storytelling? |
Koryander leans against Sirithil |
[Elaran] says: I wonder what Horde stories are like...but alas, unless someone knows one of their languages, we'll never know. |
Sirithil hugs Koryander. |
[Meris] says: Yes, it is... but sometimes it's hard to get people to speak up. |
[Silanthos] says: Well....if you're looking for a volunteer... |
Arahshiel smiles at Silanthos. |
[Koryander] says: ach... I'm not very interestin' hehe |
Meris motions for Silanthos to wait one moment. |
[Sirithil] says: Well, if you've got something, hop on up! |
Koryander giggles. |
[Silanthos] says: I'll wait for the all clear... |
Nellisynthia shyly walks forward, "Mezzy ... well ..." Her head ducks, "We just got I ...and we .. we didn't want to hurt any one accidental like." She takes a deep breath. "That's why we've been gone for a while. But ... we found ... something. Has anyone been up to the |
Nellisynthia continues, "been to the headwaters of the southfury river? |
[Meris] says: Doesn't sound familiar, Nelli. |
[Elarion] says: Elaran I know a few words in Orcish. |
[Alerac] says: Heh...once, I think. |
Arahshiel has heard only a little of this place that Nellisynthia has mentioned. |
[Elarion] says: Mainly just names of things. |
Elaran leans over to Elarion. |
Meris nods at Nellisynthia and then looks over to study Alerac as if she's seeking something. |
Nellisynthia nods her head, "it's a very quiet place it is ... past the bridge to Ogrimar, past the bridge between the forest and Azshara. all the way to the waterfalls, fed by the snows of Mount Hyjal. And there ... |
Elaran snickers at Elarion. |
Elarion grins wickedly at Elaran. |
Nellisynthia continues some more, " ... there, in the mists, I found, a boat. A finely carven elven boat. And I couldn't help to wonder ... whose boat was it ... how did it get there?" She slowly draws herself up ... |
[Koryander] says: a boat eh... |
Nellisynthia lets her words become a quiet singsong, "~ ... If one could hear the stars speak ... What a tale that they might tell ... Beneath the spray of a water fall ... Where now just memories dwell ... ~" |
Deceit looks at Rhey, wondering if she's impressed. |
Rhey probably isn't... |
Nellisynthia continues, words an echo of north Kalmidor, "~ So silent she, a ghost of wood ... a long forgotten shell ... In the shadow of tall stone ... Bow to stern she waits alone ... as if from some curse she must now atone ... ~" |
Sirithil listens raptly to the gnome's tale. |
Deceit looks back towards the fire. |
Nellisynthia looks up, reverent for a tale ancient, "~ Did she see Archimonde fall? ... Upon the slopes of Mount Hyjal? ... Did she witness Nordrassil's fury ... And the closing of the Well? ~" |
Elaran listens intently to Nellisynthia. |
Deceit smiles at Mharty. |
Keadan winces at the demon's name. |
Arahshiel listens intently to Nellisynthia. |
Deceit beckons Mharty over. |
Nellisynthia glances back down, eye hidden beneath the brim of her warlock's hat, "~ Was she there to hear ... Tyrande sing? ... To hear Malfurian call? ... Or is she waiting still? ... Patiently beneath the night ... For you and me Their promise to fulfill? ~" |
Elarion shudders, recalling the past. |
A sly smirk spreads across Rhey's face. |
Nellisynthia looks back up, the rhythm of her words a graceful cadence, "~I found her there ... at the river's head ... Between the tall cliffs of gray ... Her lamp still shining bright ... ~" |
Nellisynthia gently singsongs, "~A carven dream ... An elven stream ... Silently keeping secrets close and dear ... A question in the dark ... ~" |
Nellisynthia quietly singsongs, a soft spoken conversation, "~ I never knew a romance like this ... found in the chance ... of what might have been ... ~" |
Nellisynthia continues, "~ I'm not sure I want to know ... Their secrets held ... For the mystery ... is far more real ... ~" |
Nellisynthia adds a quiet refrain, "~If one could hear the stars speak ... What a tale that they might tell ... Beneath the spray of a water fall ... Where now just memories dwell ... ~" |
Thristus apologizes to everyone. Sorry! |
Thristus bows down graciously. |
Thristus waves goodbye to you. Farewell! |
You wave at Thristus. |
Silanthos waves at Thristus. |
Reynald waves at Thristus. |
Thristus asks Alerac to wait. |
Arahshiel waves at Thristus. |
Thristus bites Alerac. Ouch! |
Alerac makes a rude gesture at Thristus. |
Thristus smiles at Alerac. |
Alerac waves goodbye to Thristus. Farewell! |
Thristus salutes Alerac with respect. |
Elaran nods at Thristus. |
Nellisynthia continues, a wistful tone in her gentle words, "~ Of two star cross't ... night elf and troll? ... Here in this lonely vale, ... For vows close exchanged? ... Imagine if the battle lines could be so lost ... a hidden love prevail?~" |
Thristus hugs Alerac. |
Koryander listens intently |
Nellisynthia steps back, the last of her words drifting across the lake, "~ ... ... And here is where they |
Nellisynthia ... and here is where they met. ~" ... |
Meris looks up suddenly and over to Nelli. |
Nellisynthia looks down. The song now a memory. "I don't know what the boat was doing there ... but I am not sure I want to know. Sometimes ...sometimes the question .. the question is so much nicer than getting an answer. Thank you ..." |
Silanthos claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
Koryander claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
Arahshiel applauds at Nellisynthia. Bravo! |
Wren smiles at Nellisynthia. |
Alerac grins as he applauds Nellisynthia. |
Reynald claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
Keadan claps softly. |
Wren claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
Jaema claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
Aldaeus applauds at Nellisynthia. Bravo! |
Bodhran claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
[Meris] says: Thank you, Nelli... |
Rhey shrugs. Who knows? |
Reynald smiles at Jaema. |
Koryander claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
Elaran applauds at Nellisynthia. Bravo! |
Meris whispers something to Alerac. |
[Rhey] says: Speaking of answers... |
Sirithil claps excitedly for Nellisynthia. |
Rhey looks between the two close to her. |
[Koryander] says: that was fantastic! |
[Elaran] says: Very beautiful. |
Deceit looks over to Rhey. |
[Sirithil] says: Lovely! |
[Rhey] says: Don't we have something to ask Mharty? |
[Deceit] says: Oh, yes... |
[Deceit] says: Mharty, dear, would you come with us? |
Deceit smiles at Mharty. |
[Mharty] says: Oh...uh |
Nellisynthia ducks her head, "thank you ... your words are kind." |
Elarion smiles at Nellisynthia. |
Meris watches Deceit and the two women leave with a slight hint of worry. |
[Silanthos] says: Poetry is a rare gift. |
Meris clear her throat and looks around. |
[Meris] says: Alright. I believe one of the folks to my right had something to share? |
[Silanthos] says: Err...I did... |
Arahshiel smiles at Silanthos. |
[Meris] says: And your name, if I may ask? |
[Silanthos] says: Silanthos, ma'am. |
Silanthos motions Mistwalker to stay put. |
[Meris] says: Thank you, Silanthos.... |
Reynald listens intently to Elarion. |
[Meris] says: Now if Al would light another fire... |
You grin wickedly at Alerac. |
[Iselia] says: Veras had some other matters to attend to I am afraid he will not be here for the remainder. |
Reynald waves at Silanthos. |
[Iselia] says: He asked me to relay the message. |
Meris peers over to Iselia. |
Arahshiel leans her head against Mistwalker and prepares to listen. |
Silanthos clears his throat |
Koryander raises an eyebrow |
[Silanthos] says: My story begins a very, very long time ago. |
Iselia listens to the speaker |
[Silanthos] says: When the world was still young, there dwelt two brothers, Kalivar and Malivar. |
Koryander smiles at Silanthos. |
Elaran leans back and listens. |
Alerac watches Meris walk off, then turns his attention back to the speaker. |
Meris leans over to Iselia and whispers. |
Meris gives Iselia an appraising stare, trying to judge her mood. |
[Silanthos] says: They sought adventure among the jungles and cliffs of the world, forever eager to find what lay beyond the savage horizon |
[Silanthos] says: Many beasts they slew, and in doing so they discovered their talents. Kalivar awoke to the path of the druid, and Malivar to the arcane ways of magecraft. |
[Silanthos] says: This was indeed long ago, for my people were not yet sundered, and we still practiced magic. |
Reynald nods at Silanthos. |
Sirithil smiles brightly; she likes tales of ancient elvenkind. |
[Silanthos] says: Centuries passed, as they tend to, and the brothers grew close. Alas, their happiness, and that of the world, was not meant to last. The troubles some of us know all too well befell Azeroth, and with them great ruin. |
[Silanthos] says: At the height of betrayal from the Highborn, Malivar was one of the few magic users that sided with his people, wishing to forsake his magic for life. |
[Silanthos] says: His companions, mad with power and jealous of his friendship, slew him mercilessly. |
Koryander frowns. |
Aldaeus gasps at Silanthos. |
Sirithil 's smile fades, but she listens nonetheless. |
Keadan narrows his eyes. |
[Silanthos] says: Kalivar gathered his brother into his arms and wept as he felt life slip from him. |
[Silanthos] says: "Worry not," Malivar said, faint as the whispering wind. "We shall meet again." |
Wren wraps her cloak around herself, leaning against Bodhran as she listens |
Alerac shrugs. Who knows? |
[Silanthos] says: And with that, Malivar passed on. |
Arahshiel 's face reflects sadness. |
[Silanthos] says: Amid great sorrow Kalivar fled his home with the rest of the Night Elves. At last coming to rest at their new homeland, Mount Hyjal. |
Meris huffs at Iselia, slightly annoyed. |
Zeerr greets everyone warmly. |
Arahshiel gets situated one more. |
Reynald lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
Arahshiel gently pats Mistwalker. |
[Reynald] says: Indeed! |
[Silanthos] says: I shall wait for more of us to arrive.....yet again.... |
[Silanthos] says: Does anyone recall where I was? |
[Meris] says: nope! |
[Reynald] says: One day the brothers would meet again... |
[Silanthos] says: ....ahh, yes. Now I remember.... |
Reynald smiles. |
Arahshiel sighs at Mistwalker. |
Reynald smiles at Jaema. |
[Silanthos] says: Shall I continue? |
Jaema smiles at Reynald. |
[Jaema] says: Silanthos .... I enjoyed your tale thus far anyway |
[Reynald] says: Aye Sire, me as well. |
[Arahshiel] says: We must hear the rest, certainly. But when? |
[Silanthos] says: As I said, Kalivar slipped into the Emerald Dream, and there longed for the company of his brother. |
[Silanthos] says: Millennia passed, and my people hid. |
[Silanthos] says: The crafts of war were practiced not once, not twice, but three times, in grand fashion, by Orcs and Men. |
[Silanthos] says: And upon the eve of the third Great War, my people awoke. |
[Silanthos] says: Yet the Druids slumbered still. |
[Silanthos] says: Kalivar, the deepest of them all. He wished to forget the world, despite his brother's promise. How could he know the future? |
Keadan eyes the troll cautiously. |
[Silanthos] says: The Third Great War was ended, finally, and with it came a shock to Kalivar. He felt, through time and dimension, his brother's spirit once more. |
Koryander blinks. |
Jaema looks sympathetic |
[Silanthos] says: He awoke, and spent the next decade searching high and low, hill and dale, for his brother. |
[Silanthos] says: Until he happened upon the city of Stormwind. |
[Silanthos] says: There, wearing the flesh of a human, was his brother. |
Meris takes in a deep breath. |
Reynald gasps. |
Elaran smiles at Silanthos. |
Arahshiel 's eyes widen at this twist. |
[Zeerr] says: [Orcish] Kaz maka gi L |
[Silanthos] says: Mathias, he was now called, and a young mage. His skin as dark as midnight, Malivar's favorite time. |
[Silanthos] says: Despite his desire for arcane freedom, Malivar's spirit could not deny its call. |
[Silanthos] says: Upon seeing Kalivar, Mathias' mind was flooded with memory. Dim recollections, but firm. He knew this tall elf as his brother. |
[Silanthos] says: They wept, their hearts awhirl with sorrow and happiness. They spoke of the mountains of time that separated them, and were happy. |
[Silanthos] says: Some still see them, from time to time. They cross this world, as they once did, exploring and daring, winning and losing. |
Jaema smiles |
[Silanthos] says: And with that, I am done. |
Jaema claps excitedly for Silanthos. |
Meris whispers to Alerac. |
Sirithil claps excitedly for Silanthos. |
Arahshiel applauds at Silanthos. Bravo! |
Silanthos bows down graciously. |
Bodhran claps excitedly for Silanthos. |
Aldaeus claps excitedly for Silanthos. |
Elaran applauds at Silanthos. Bravo! |
Xandal claps excitedly. |
Wren claps excitedly for Silanthos. |
Alerac applauds. Bravo! |
You smile at Silanthos. |
Nellisynthia applauds. Bravo! |
Reynald cheers at Silanthos! |
Keadan claps softly. |
[Alerac] says: Good show, man! |
Koryander cheers at Silanthos! |
Koryander claps excitedly for Silanthos. |
Zeerr claps excitedly for Silanthos. |
[Silanthos] says: I'm glad you enjoyed it. |
[Reynald] says: Welll-told! |
[Koryander] says: Very good! |
Wren grins wickedly at Bodhran. |
[Meris] says: Thank you, Silanthos. |
[Mharty] yells: The sky is falling! |
Silanthos nods at you. |
[Meris] says: Well.... if someone has something *short*.... |
[Sirithil] says: Nice shot, Alerac. |
[Aldaeus] says: Um...the pig fell in the fire... |
[Alerac] says: ...why short, Meris? |
[Sirithil] says: There'll be pork chops for all! |
[Alerac] says: That was intended, man. |
Koryander looks at Great Goretusk and begins to drool. |
[Aldaeus] says: Well then, good shot! |
[Koryander] says: ... what? |
[Meris] says: Just to break things up. |
[Alerac] says: Don't these things usually last for a lot longer? |
[Sirithil] says: They do. |
[Elaran] says: Nominally, yes. |
[Alerac] says: Ah, then what's going on now? |
[Meris] says: Or we can see if the troll wants to include us in his dinner. |
[Sirithil] says: We're scheduled for more temporal hijinks in about three and a half minutes. |
[Silanthos] says: I would hope to see you all next week. |
[Reynald] says: Aye, thank you for the company |
[Aldaeus] says: Great...the troll is drinking. |
Koryander bows before Zeerr. |
Jaema waves. |
[Arahshiel] says: I shall be here, most certainly. |
Elaran chuckles at Zeerr. |
Zeerr greets everyone warmly. |
Reynald bows down graciously. |
Elaran smiles at Zeerr. |
[Silanthos] says: Had I the means, I would be joining him, Aldaeus |
Reynald waves at Silanthos. |
Arahshiel smiles at Zeeer. |
[Aldaeus] says: Aye, though you're less likely to try and eat a gnome. |
[Elaran] says: What?! |
[Aldaeus] says: A drunk troll is a hungry troll. |
[Koryander] says: haha |
Zeerr smiles at Xandal. |
[Elaran] says: Aye...and I hear they love humans, served with spices. |
Bodhran cuddles up against Wren. |
Wren hugs Bodhran. |
[Elaran] says: There will be no eating of gnomes today...not while I'm here. |
Silanthos cheers at Bodhran! |
Wren holds on to Bodhran'sh hand tightly |
[Aldaeus] says: This is true... |
Meris waves everyone goodbye temporarily! |
[Sirithil] says: Actually, you can see fine. |
[Alerac] says: I have an announcement. I am the King of Stormwind. |
[Silanthos] says: Hah! |
Arahshiel giggles at Alerac. |
Silanthos laughs. |
Aldaeus laughs at Alerac. |
[Sirithil] says: It's your brain ignoring what your eyes see. |
[Alerac] says: And the Baron of Booty Bay. And the Lord of Ironforge. |
Nellisynthia goes to sleep! |
[Silanthos] says: Fare thee well! |
[Alerac] says: And the emperor of Darnassus. |
Silanthos waves goodbye to Arahshiel. Farewell! |
Koryander bonks Alerac on the noggin. Doh! |
Bodhran smiles up at Wren and holds her hand contentedly |
[Alerac] says: And the Queen of the Undercity. |
Arahshiel waves goodbye to Silanthos. Farewell! |
[Alerac] says: And the chief of Thunder Bluff. |
[Sirithil] says: Well, fine, but you're sure not the Margrave of Lakeshire. |
Wren smiles at Bodhran. |
[Alerac] says: And the War chief of the Horde. |
Arahshiel holds her breath. |
[Meris] says: You're forgetting the obvious one. |
Bodhran blows Wren a kiss. |
[Alerac] says: Take care, folks. |
[Koryander] says: Good lord! hesh a combination of everything! |
Arahshiel waves goodbye to Mistwalker. Farewell! |
[Elaran] says: Excuse me, everyone. I must take my leave. |
Elaran waves goodbye to everyone. Farewell! |
Arahshiel waves goodbye to Elaran. Farewell! |
Keadan bows before Elaran. |
[Meris] says: Night, Elaran. |
Zeerr waves goodbye to Elaran. Farewell! |
[Sirithil] says: Goodnight! |
[Meris] says: I am afraid we may not get many returning. |
Iselia waves at Zeerr. |
Wren grins at Bodhran |
[Sirithil] says: Ugh. Very frustrating. |
[Iselia] says: Small world.. |
Iselia bows before Keadan. |
Keadan bows before Iselia. |
[Iselia] says: I never did catch your name... |
[Keadan] says: Keadan. |
[Meris] says: Well, I am going to get cozier around the fire... |
[Iselia] says: Iselia... Iselia Ravenwind. A pleasure. |
Iselia bows before Keadan. |
[Sirithil] says: Me too. |
[Meris] says: Arah.. why have I never seen you in these parts before? |
Zeerr raises his hand in the air. |
Arahshiel blushes. |
[Meris] says: Alright, someone more shy than me! |
[Arahshiel] says: It is somewhat a long story. But though I am young in magecraft, I lived in a different way for some time. |
[Sirithil] says: Well, not everyone knows the adorable charm of Lakeshire. |
[Meris] says: I try not to be... but unless I have some social lubricant, it's difficult to come out of my shell. |
Keadan glances back at Iselia. |
[Arahshiel] says: It is a tale I have been working to tell, but its sting remains very powerful. |
Bodhran blushes at Wren. |
[Meris] says: Some time, you may tell us, then? |
Wren smiles happily at Bodhran |
[Arahshiel] says: Yes. I do not think I may hold it inside much longer. Doing so keeps me from returning the sea, a place I dearly love, and which was once my life. |
[Sirithil] says: You sailed a lot? |
[Meris] says: You were from a port town yourself? |
Wren smiles at Bodhran. |
[Arahshiel] says: Yes. Once it was my deepest love. |
Zeerr lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
Arahshiel looks uncomfortable for a moment. |
Wren winks slyly at Bodhran. |
Meris blinks at Arahshiel. "A town... your greatest love?" |
Wren looks around confused |
[Arahshiel] says: But I have been in somewhat of a self-imposed exile from it. |
[Sirithil] says: Whatever for? |
Bodhran concern |
Meris motions to Wren and Bodhran. |
Wren taps her hearthstone |
[Arahshiel] says: Oh not the town. The ocean. Though you are right... there was a greater. |
Keadan seems slightly more relaxed. |
Bodhran looks concernedly at Wren |
[Arahshiel] says: But that is a love that I no longer.... |
Arahshiel looks down. |
[Iselia] says: Excuse me for a moment... |
Iselia bows down graciously. |
Meris settles down next to the fire. |
Meris looks sympathetically over to Arahshiel. |
[Iselia] says: Nevermind. |
[Arahshiel] says: I'm sorry. He was lost to me. |
[Meris] says: I miss the ocean myself. |
[Meris] says: Lost... for good? |
Arahshiel softly whispers, "And I should have been lost with him." |
[Sirithil] says: What happened? |
Keadan frowns. |
[Arahshiel] says: A storm upon the ocean, the likes of which I have never seen. |
[Bodhran] says: I must depart for the eve, thank you all once again for sharing your fire with me |
[Arahshiel] says: The air and sea were like great hurricanes. But yet, such a term does little to describe the full malignancy it seemed to possess. |
Bodhran bows down graciously. |
Arahshiel waves at Bodhran. |
[Arahshiel] says: There were no other survivors. Even I did not fully survive. |
[Sirithil] says: That's awful. |
Sirithil frowns. |
Meris listens intently to Arahshiel. |
[Meris] says: You seem in one piece though. |
[Arahshiel] says: I imagine that those whom have been victims of our wars know such pain, and perhaps more. |
[Arahshiel] says: Yes. Physically I have healed. |
[Meris] says: We've all lost someone to the war. Physically... or mentally. |
[Iselia] says: I understand all too well your sentiment... |
[Arahshiel] says: But I have lived in isolation for too long. |
[Meris] says: Isolation? |
[Arahshiel] says: Ah yes, I have only recently begun to seek out others. |
[Arahshiel] says: I am very weak. Even these Goretusks are great dragons to me. |
[Meris] says: How long ago was the shipwreck, if I may ask? |
[Sirithil] says: You'll get stronger, I'm sure. |
[Arahshiel] says: Only a few years ago. The day is somewhat lost to me as I spent some time in... |
Arahshiel tries to think of the right word. |
[Sirithil] says: Recovery? |
[Meris] says: ... the Nether? |
[Arahshiel] says: I was... incoherent. Some called it madness... |
[Arahshiel] says: But I care not for such words. |
[Sirithil] says: Oh my. |
[Arahshiel] says: I washed up on the shores near... Thera.. |
[Iselia] says: The mind takes longer to heal than the body... |
Meris quirks a brow at Arahshiel. |
Arahshiel chokes on the words and is fighting tears. |
[Arahshiel] says: Theramore. |
[Meris] says: .... Theramore. |
Arahshiel nods at you. |
[Arahshiel] says: I was incapable of even speech for as long as I remained there. |
[Meris] says: A bit of a stuffy town, if you ask me. But they tended to you well, I suppose? |
Iselia nods at Arahshiel. |
[Arahshiel] says: They could not figure out what afflicted me. Only that I seemed to utter the name of the town like a curse. |
[Meris] says: The name of Theramore, you mean? |
[Arahshiel] says: And then they thought to return me here, to see if someone here could help me. |
Arahshiel nods at Meris when she mentions Theramore. |
[Arahshiel] says: When I was returned here, my capacities began to return. |
[Meris] says: Were you always a student of the arcane, even before? |
[Arahshiel] says: No. Only a lover of ships and the sea. I worked on merchant ships. |
[Sirithil] says: My father owns merchant ships... what ship were you on? |
[Arahshiel] says: She lived only a brief life. She was called "Kestrel." |
Sirithil nods. |
[Sirithil] says: ...no, that wasn't one of ours. |
[Arahshiel] says: It was one of her first voyages. I doubt even one plank remains of her now. |
Iselia looks to Meris then back to Arahshiel. |
Sirithil nods sadly. |
[Arahshiel] says: But pardon me. I think I spoke so much that I extinguished the fire. |
[Sirithil] says: I'll restart it. |
[Arahshiel] says: I do not wish to bore you. |
Meris nods to Arahshiel but seems somewhat distracted with her own thoughts. |
[Iselia] says: It's quite alright... It's good to talk sometimes. |
[Iselia] says: Not at all.. |
[Arahshiel] says: Yes. It is why I have been working on this.... |
Arahshiel clutches at some rolled parchment. |
[Sirithil] says: What about you, Meris? I didn't know you came from a port town. |
[Arahshiel] says: I intend on sharing my story one day. |
Arahshiel looks to Meris. |
Meris nods to Sirithil. "Oh.... yes, I did. " |
[Sirithil] says: Whereabouts? |
Sirithil smiles. |
Meris pauses for a moment as if remembering something. "Up around Menethil, on the outskirts." |
Kalevala bows down graciously. |
Arahshiel thanks Kalevala. |
[Meris] says: Well, next week perhaps, you can share it. |
[Meris] says: We normally don't have the troubles. |
Sirithil nods a bit. "I like Menethil. Most of the Nightstone ships sail from Theramore these days - Kalimdor's where the money's to be made lately - but Menethil's nice too. They have a nice inn there." |
[Iselia] says: I would love to here it... |
[Sirithil] says: I'd like to hear it too. |
[Meris] says: The Nightstone ships..? |
[Sirithil] says: Yes... the ships my father owns. Lord Nightstone?" |
Meris wrinkles her nose at the mention of the Menethil inn. |
[Iselia] says: What's your fathers name? |
Koryander smiles. |
Arahshiel smiles shyly. |
[Sirithil] says: Lord Karnitol Nightstone. |
[Meris] says: Lord Nightstone? Oh, of course.. my family didn't visit the town much. |
[Iselia] says: hmmm I am fairly certain Quick my dear... Quick... Purchased her Renegade from your father. |
Arahshiel grins at Silanthos and Mistwalker. |
[Koryander] says: A good man he is |
[Iselia] says: Must be quite wealthy. |
[Sirithil] says: Really? Yes... I remember when he sold Renegade. He wanted a vessel with more cargo capacity, I think. |
[Koryander] says: One of the good in a mixed bag |
Arahshiel gently pats Mistwalker. |
[Iselia] says: Small world indeed. |
Meris turns to Arahshiel again. "That poem you read last week... was it one of yours?" |
Arahshiel replies. "No it was not of my own writing." |
Silanthos bows before Arahshiel. |
Arahshiel bows before Silanthos. |
[Silanthos] says: I bid thee a fond farewell, m'lady. |
[Meris] says: Night, Sil... |
[Arahshiel] says: Thank you for your kindness! |
Meris sighs and settles back down onto the ground. |
[Meris] says: I was wondering. It struck a bit of a chord in em. |
[Arahshiel] says: Yes, it is quite, captivating, is it not? |
[Meris] says: For such a short poem, yes. |
[Sirithil] says: I must have missed it... I regret to say I slept through most of last week's circle. |
Koryander yawns and leans on Sirithil gently |
Sirithil puts a friendly arm around Kory. |
[Meris] says: I've often argued with some of my gnome "acquaintances" of the importance of poetry and metaphor |
Arahshiel laughs. |
[Koryander] says: ah, poor thing, hehe |
[Meris] says: But they think it's best to just say what you mean, right out |
[Arahshiel] says: Yes. There is certainly much metaphor in that poem. |
[Arahshiel] says: Be these men who say bluntness is better? |
[Meris] says: I tend to prefer the secrecy allowed in metaphor. |
Arahshiel agrees with you. |
[Koryander] says: ah, its a different mentality, the mentality of an inventor, gnomes and their science... |
[Meris] says: You can hide many hidden layers within, and keep the fools out. |
Meris smirks wryly at Arahshiel. |
[Sirithil] says: I say bluntness and subtlety both have their place, and it is a fine skill to know which is which. |
[Iselia] says: I think I will be on my way now... It was a pleasure to meet you all, and for those I know it's always a pleasure. |
Iselia bows down graciously. |
Arahshiel bows before Iselia. |
Keadan bows before Iselia. |
[Koryander] says: you take care now, ya? |
[Iselia] says: As usual... |
[Keadan] says: Ishnu-alah. |
[Meris] says: Blunt is when I drink, and dream. Subtle .. perhaps *too* subtle... is my normal waking state. |
[Sirithil] says: A pleasure, Iselia! Anyone my father has done business with is a friend of mine, in my books. |
[Arahshiel] says: Perhaps it is simply because I am drawn to such 'metaphor,' if you will, but I did not find it that subtle. |
Arahshiel grins at you wickedly. |
[Meris] says: Oh trust me, it's subtle to most. Not as much as SOME poems though. |
Koryander smiles. |
[Meris] says: So now we have one male... |
Meris smiles at the elf. |
Koryander waves at Keadan. |
Alekxandar waves. |
[Meris] says: ... left in a circle of women. |
Keadan looks up slowly. |
[Sirithil] says: He's a lucky elf. |
Koryander waves at Alekxandar. |
Arahshiel smiles at Keadan. |
Sirithil grins wryly. |
[Koryander] says: haha, I guess so |
[Meris] says: We can put him on the spot! |
Keadan smiles wryly. |
[Sirithil] says: Yay! |
[Koryander] says: its not good ta taunt though |
[Meris] says: Who's taunting? |
[Arahshiel] says: Should any volumes of his work exist, you shall find them under the name 'Robert Herrick.' |
[Sirithil] says: Robert Herrick? I'll have to look into it. I wish I'd heard the poem last week. |
[Arahshiel] says: I can recite it for you now, if you like. |
[Meris] says: You can always read it again, Ara. |
[Arahshiel] says: I know it well. |
[Sirithil] says: Oh, please do, then. |
[Koryander] says: that would be nice of you |
Koryander smiles at Arahshiel. |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, it has a strange, but lengthy title.... "Upon a Black Twist Rounding the Arm of the Countess of Carlile" |
Arahshiel takes a breath and a wistful smiles crosses her face. |
Sirithil listens intently. |
[Arahshiel] says: I saw about her spotless wrist, |
[Arahshiel] says: Of blackest silk a curious twist; |
[Arahshiel] says: Which, circumvolving gently, there |
[Arahshiel] says: Enthrall'd her arm as prisoner. |
[Arahshiel] says: Dark was the jail, but as if light |
[Arahshiel] says: Had met t'engender with the night; |
[Arahshiel] says: Or so as darkness made a stay |
[Arahshiel] says: To show at once both night and day |
[Arahshiel] says: I fancy more! but if there be |
[Arahshiel] says: Such freedom in captivity; |
[Arahshiel] says: I beg of Love, that ever I |
[Arahshiel] says: May in like chains of darkness lie. |
Arahshiel sits as she finishes the poem. |
Sirithil claps excitedly for Arahshiel. |
Koryander claps excitedly for Arahshiel. |
Arahshiel thanks everyone. |
[Sirithil] says: Lovely! Truly exquisite. |
[Meris] says: Yes... as I remember it, very meaningful. |
[Koryander] says: that was... wow |
Koryander smiles at Arahshiel. |
[Meris] says: But I see your point... it's not as subtle as others. |
[Koryander] says: Ah, it all has there place |
[Sirithil] says: Indeed, it was excellent all the same. |
[Arahshiel] says: Perhaps I shall share others like it in the future. |
[Sirithil] says: I'd encourage it. |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, I am afraid it grows late for me. |
[Meris] says: I suppose.. the concept of love and emotion as a prison is rather enthralling to me |
[Sirithil] says: It's *very* enthralling to me. |
Sirithil smiles. |
Arahshiel is drawn to the current remarks. Who needs sleep? |
Meris gives Sirithil a curious look. |
Arahshiel giggles. |
[Meris] says: Is it then? |
[Meris] says: I mean, do we walk in knowing it ahead of time? |
Sirithil simply smiles a bit. |
[Meris] says: Is there a point when you know the door is closing behind you? |
[Sirithil] says: Some do, I'm sure. |
[Arahshiel] says: But it is to be a gentle prison. Or so it is how I see it... |
Meris looks somewhat aghast at Arahshiel. 'Gentle...?" |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, not gentle, exactly. |
[Arahshiel] says: Let me clarify.. |
[Arahshiel] says: Hmmm. |
[Meris] says: ... please do. As I see it... there's plenty of time to run while the door is still open. |
Arahshiel smiles. |
Meris heaves a sigh. "But... you want to see what's inside." |
[Meris] says: And when you do, the door slams shut. |
Sirithil nods at this. |
[Meris] says: And you can't claw your way out... or... |
[Sirithil] says: Though of late for me, it seems like getting inside is the struggle. |
Meris looks over at the fire. |
[Arahshiel] says: Curses. |
[Arahshiel] says: I wish I hadn't used the word gentle. Now I find myself somewhat stymied at how to explain that I don't mean 'fluff.' |
[Meris] says: No, no... I just meant... that sometimes there are no other doors, no windows... |
[Arahshiel] says: What I mean is that while the darkness can be captivating, and power seductive... |
[Meris] says: And the room becomes oppressive... |
[Meris] says: And...there is no way out. |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, so is the crux! |
Meris catches her breath. "You can learn from your mistakes, if you manage to break free though." |
Arahshiel agrees with you. |
Meris absent mindedly drives her dagger into the ground. "Well, you *should* at least." |
[Arahshiel] says: Alas, I believe I have thoroughly lost the point I was trying to make. |
Arahshiel blushes. |
[Sirithil] says: Like I said, to me it too often seems enough of a struggle just entering. It is as if one is chasing a coin that some cheeky children have tied to a fishing line. It seems within your grasp, only to be yanked away. |
Meris looks over to Arahshiel, trying to compose herself. |
Arahshiel feels sympathy toward Meris and whatever has caused her such rage. |
Meris lets out a huff of air. |
[Meris] says: The problem is you're chasing it. |
[Arahshiel] says: Yes Sirithil. And such a chase can get tiresome. |
[Sirithil] says: It *is* getting tiresome. |
[Meris] says: It either comes knocking on your door asking your parents for permission to wed... |
[Meris] says: OR it bloody creeps up on you.... |
Arahshiel giggles. |
Koryander ponders what has been said |
Meris narrows her eyes at Arahshiel almost instinctively, then her face softens and she relaxes. |
Arahshiel looks slightly shocked at the attention. |
[Meris] says: I don't... know. I have never had any interest in traditional courtship, so... |
[Sirithil] says: I'm not even sure I am chasing it. It does sneak up... and then you're in it and it feels wonderful, and then it all just falls apart around you, and then you swear 'never again...' but... bah. Never mind. |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, coming from experience, I prefer even pain to apathy. |
Sirithil looks down, and now it's her turn to compose herself. |
[Meris] says: The "door" appears different every time, Sirithil. |
[Keadan] says: ...when floating down a stream, one sometimes will meet another, and find that they can move more easily down the stream by roping their rafts together... a chase? Why chase, when the currents move already as they will? |
[Sirithil] says: Yes, I suppose it does, Meris. |
[Koryander] says: I... no... forget it... |
Keadan becomes quiet again. |
Meris turns to Arahshiel. 'Pain, Ara? Even if it means a much shorter life?" |
[Sirithil] says: Well, personally, I've had quite enough of pain. |
[Arahshiel] says: What good is immortality to those who do not feel anything? |
[Meris] says: Hmph. None of us are immortal, unless you mean the soul. |
Koryander mutters "what of love if its one sided..." |
Arahshiel leans over to Keadan and says, "You make an excellent point, but what if you do not pass another, or you pass one who takes your oars from you." |
[Meris] says: I'd prefer oblivion though. After a nice long life, if I could have it. |
[Arahshiel] says: Ah... But feeling nothing... It can be like an eternity. |
[Arahshiel] says: This is why I ended my solitude. |
[Meris] says: I *still* feel, Arah. I always felt. |
Keadan smiles. "Perhaps in living so long, I've forgotten how much time can pass between the meeting of two currents." |
[Arahshiel] says: I had to make a choice. Remain a hermit and deny my pain, or return and face the loss of love. |
[Meris] says: *Feelings* were what got me into my own .... this situation. |
[Sirithil] says: What... situation is that? |
Meris casts a sidelong glance at Sirithil, but doesn't answer. |
Arahshiel looks at Meris. "Oh I do not say you do not feel. I merely meant to say that even though I can fear the pain, I fear hiding even more." |
[Koryander] says: all of this assumes that two people love each other... what of people who must watch as there love looks away from you and to others?... I wish to know your opinions on that... |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, I cannot say I have a significant opinion on unrequited love, though I have certainly experienced it. |
[Meris] says: Hmph. Depends, really... I ... well, it matters if they were affectionate with me I suppose or not. |
[Koryander] says: I... experience it daily... though I feel its best to not say whom... |
[Koryander] says: so long as she is happy... |
Meris nods to Koryander. |
[Koryander] says: but it hurts |
[Koryander] says: a lot... and there are times I don't know what to do with myself |
Meris appears deep in thought. |
Sirithil nods a little at Kory. |
Arahshiel looks sympathetically at Koryander. |
Meris looks over to Koryander and says "Spend time away, if you can. Distance is the only cure." |
[Koryander] says: I will not rob her of what makes her happy... but... I cant stay away... |
[Meris] says: If you see them every day, it's impossible. Your heart will be constantly breaking. |
Arahshiel smiles, a bittersweet taint to the gesture. |
Arahshiel agrees with you. |
[Koryander] says: But I made a vow when we first met... |
[Koryander] says: she is a treasured friend, and It is my job to protect her |
[Arahshiel] says: Does she know of your feelings? |
[Koryander] says: no... it would her her if she did |
[Meris] says: ... that sort of thing can get complicated, surely. |
[Koryander] says: ... I think I've said enough though... I'm sorry |
[Arahshiel] says: I know I could not hold such things inside. |
Meris nods to Arahshiel. "Things do tend to come out in times of stress..." |
Sirithil leans over and gives Kory a reassuring hug. |
Arahshiel pats Koryander's shoulder. |
[Koryander] says: thanks... I appreciate it |
Koryander smiles. |
Arahshiel lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, I fear I really must depart. |
Koryander smiles at Arahshiel. |
[Arahshiel] says: I shall certainly have to work at my studies. |
[Koryander] says: Alright then, you take care now, you hear? |
[Arahshiel] says: I shall need something to bolster my courage. |
[Meris] says: Well, it was certainly pleasant meeting you, Arah. |
[Keadan] says: Elune guard your steps. |
[Meris] says: And Ara? |
Koryander bows before Arahshiel. |
[Meris] says: Should you ever require further counseling... |
[Arahshiel] says: Thank you all. You have been most kind to one such as I. |
[Koryander] says: there's no reason not to be lass |
Koryander smiles at Arahshiel. |
[Sirithil] says: It was nice meeting you, Arah. I'd like to hear more of those poems sometime. |
[Meris] says: I do work for a soothsayer. |
Arahshiel smiles at the offer from Meris. |
[Meris] says: If you need answers, or directions, not found easily elsewhere. |
[Meris] says: Myself, I can only offer women's advice, and poor advice at that. |
[Arahshiel] says: I shall certainly work to gather some more. My book is somewhat... worn... |
[Arahshiel] says: Thank you Meris, I shall certainly consider this offer. It intrigues me... |
[Meris] says: Please feel free to write myself, or Veras, then. he's the fortune teller. |
[Arahshiel] says: I shall probably to gather some money or respect in the meantime. |
[Koryander] says: And... a bit more, but eh, hehe |
Arahshiel blushes at you. |
[Meris] says: If you wish to, but we will be around. |
[Arahshiel] says: Respect meaning, skill in my chosen arts. |
[Meris] says: Stick to Stormwind, it's a safer place to relax in the evenings. |
[Sirithil] says: Hey now... Lakeshire's a fine place to be at night... |
[Koryander] says: He was gettin' a bit on my nerves... |
[Arahshiel] says: Thank you. I shall do so. It is quite a big city... easy to feel alone, even surrounded by people. |
[Arahshiel] says: Now, that is irony. |
Meris glances at Sirithil. "Yes, on the docks, I suppose..." |
Sirithil can't help but be a bit protective of her family's holdings. |
[Sirithil] says: And in the town... and around this end of the lake... just mind the gnolls! |
[Meris] says: I may go riding a bit tonight myself. |
[Arahshiel] says: Perhaps when I am stronger. |
[Arahshiel] says: Well, adieu! |
Arahshiel bows down graciously. |
Keadan bows before Arahshiel. |
[Sirithil] says: It's been a pleasure, Arah. |
[Arahshiel] says: The pleasure was all mine. |
[Meris] says: ... Interesting woman. |
[Sirithil] says: Yes... friendly, too. |
Koryander yawns sleepily. |
[Sirithil] says: I'm glad she decided to stop being a hermit. |
[Meris] says: I think I'm going to head back to Stormwind. |
[Koryander] says: Was good of her, hehe |
[Sirithil] says: I'll be back there soon, I need to get a report from Solomon. |
[Meris] says: Probably ride there, I think. |
[Sirithil] says: I'll see you later, then. |
[Meris] says: I'll see you, Siri. |
Keadan bows before you. |
Koryander waves at you. |
[Koryander] says: you be good now |
[Meris] says: Oh, and you two as well! |
Sirithil waves goodbye to you. Farewell! |
You bow down graciously. |
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