Gosaena wings

Items

a pair of crimson-tipped white feathered wings

SHOW: Covered in bright white feathers, the wings are nearly as long as a Halfling is tall.

A pair of crimson-tipped white feathered wings were sold at the Ebon Gate 2009 auction.

Properties

• Worn as a tattoo on the back. Can be covered by back-worn items.

She has a pair of crimson-tipped white feathered wings on her back, a brilliant golden pegasus tattoo on her arm, and a delicate wild rose tattoo on her ankle.

• Weight: Less than two pounds.

• 3x a day Call Wind (912)

Scripts

Closed

When the wings are PULLed closed, the Call Wind function will not activate.

PULL

You fold your wings up close against your back, the tips nearly reaching your ankles.
Person suddenly folds up her feathered wings.

PINCH

You reach out and pinch your wings. Ouch!
Person reaches out and pinches her wings.

POKE

You poke your wings. Gee, that was fun.
No third person messaging.

TAP

But your feathered wings are tight against your back!

RUB

You reach out and rub your wings. They feel soft.
Person reaches out and rubs her feathered wings.

Open

When the wings are PUSHed open, the Call Wind function will activate when RUBbed as long as all three daily uses have not been used.

PUSH

You arch your back and spread your feathered wings out wide.
Person suddenly arches her back and spreads her feathered wings.

PINCH

You twitch your wings slightly, causing a slight breeze to gust through the area.
Person's feathered wings flap slightly, causing a slight breeze to gust through the area.

TAP

You raise your wings high above your head and stretch them as far as they'll go before lowering them to where they were before. Ahhhh, now that felt good!
Person raises her feathered wings high above her head and stretches them as far out as they'll go, then lowers them to where they were before.

POKE

You flap your wings, sending out little whirlwinds of dust and actually rise a good foot. You stop and gently float back down.
Person suddenly starts to flap her feathered wings. Little whirlwinds of dust spread out from around her as she actually rises a good foot off the ground before sinking back down to earth.

RUB

You flap your wings mightily, sending strong gusts of wind through the area.
A gust of wind tugs at your sleeves. Suddenly, a fierce wind rips through the area, scattering everything in its path and making it difficult to remain standing.
The wind then subsides.

Person suddenly starts flapping her feathered wings, sending strong gusts of wind through the area.
A gust of wind tugs at your sleeves. Suddenly, a fierce wind rips through the area, scattering everything in its path and making it difficult to remain standing.
The wind knocks you off your balance and you fall over.
Your arms are forced down to your sides!
Roundtime: 12 sec.
The wind then subsides.

When 912 runs out and the wings are still pushed open, the messaging resets to, 'You reach out and rub your wings. They feel soft.'

When in a node and they are pushed open, they do not go off, instead they reset to, 'You reach out and rub your wings. They feel soft.'

Loresong

As you sing, you feel a slight resonating vibration from the feathered wings in your hand, and you learn about them...

The first thing that strikes you about these wings is the weight, these things are so light that you can barely tell you're holding them. You get the feeling that these feathered wings are very valuable.

The feathers on the wings rustle slightly and you feel the strong magical aura they're giving off.

Suddenly you feel as if you're floating in an endless black void. The vision ends, sending a shiver and a cold trickle of sweat down your back.

The tone from the wings becomes stronger and the world about you dims. As your sight clears, you appear to be standing in a small, candlelit shrine. A woman stands before you, dressed in a soft green robes with a silver sickle on the back. The priestess kneels before an altar and begins to pray. Suddenly a bright light surrounds her and wings, just like the ones you hold in your hand, sprout from her back. A tear slides down the woman's face as she starts to give her thanks to her goddess. Before you can see more your vision blurs then clears again. Once more you find yourself in the shrine. The priestess from before is kneeling before the same altar, but the passage of many years has taken place, and she is now stooped and grey-haired. Her eyes are once again closed in prayer, the white wings at her back brushing the floor as she leans back on her heels to look up at the sky. You hear her whisper "Thank you, Lady Gosaena..." in a reverent voice. A brief look of horror crosses her face, quickly replaced by an expression of joy like none you've ever seen before. The priestess closes her eyes and then suddenly turns to dust, which blows away in the next gust of wind. All that remains is the small shrine, and the pair of feathered wings. The vision slowly fades away at this point, leaving you in more familiar surroundings.