Kraet Helm/saved posts
Topic: Duskruin Arena
Message #: 13336
Author: GS4-XAYLE
Date: 8/5/2021
Subject: We Know You Like Feathers in Your Hats, But...
...what about on your helm?
>glance
You glance down to see a spiral-etched grey ora helm in your right hand and nothing in your left hand.
>l my helm
The box at the top of grey ora helm is designed to house a crest or plume. It is currently empty.
What's this!?
>glance
You glance down to see a bundle of matte gold feathers in your right hand and a bundle of gold-laced blue horsehair in your left hand.
>bundle
With movements both deft and sure, you arrange a bundle of matte gold feathers and a bundle of gold-laced blue horsehair into a tidy row and bind them off, leaving you with a matte gold feather and gold-laced blue horsehair topknot.
>spin my top
Loosening the binds of your topknot, you carefully rearrange the feather and horsehair and secure them once more into a crest.
>spin my crest
Loosening the binds of your crest, you carefully rearrange the feather and horsehair and secure them once more into a plume.
>push my helm
Tucking your helm beneath your arm and against your body, you expertly fit a matte gold feather and gold-laced blue horsehair plume into its plume box. Once satisfied that the plume is securely in place, you brush your hand along the feathers and horsehair appreciatively.
>glance
You glance down to see nothing in your right hand and a spiral-etched grey ora helm transversely plumed with barred matte gold feathers and gold-laced blue horsehair in your left hand.
Some of the verb traps while worn:
You drag your hand back and forth across the feather and horsehair of the plume of your helm a few times as you gaze pensively into the distance.
You wiggle a finger beneath the lip of your grey ora helm, simultaneously scratching an itch you barely realized you had and readjusting the helm's weight on your head. That feels better.
With an affirmative nod, you rap a single knuckle against the side of your grey ora helm.
As you cant your head curiously to the side, the feathers and horsehair of your plume swishes with the movement. You arch a single brow.
Time for fancy helms and suchwhat!
~ X.