Sylvan Shenanigans/2.06.2025 Tiwlip and Eranishal Uchdryd Visit The Sleeping Wood (log)
Tiwlip and Eranishal Uchdryd Visit The Sleeping Wood
This log is from 2.06.2025 when Tiwlip and Eranishal Uchdryd Visited The Sleeping Wood. It is from the perspective of Sirona.
Tiwlip & Eranishal Uchdryd Visit The Sleeping Wood - 2/6/2025
[The Sleeping Wood, Silver Tree - 22390 - 22390] (u13125092)
Shaped into the form of a flower in bloom, this center room is framed by smooth log pieces seamlessly
fitted together. Surrounded by an inlaid marble floor of leaf-patterned mosaic, a tall silver tree serves as
the focal point. Sunlight glints from its outstretched branches, each one a realistically knotted length of
argent metal. A path of natural riverstones leads back to the garden.
Tiwlip just arrived.
>look tiw
You see Tiwlip the Novitiate Postulant of the Council Sylvisterai in the Wild.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She is diminutive. She appears to be young and robust. She has large hazel eyes and pale skin. A
headdress of carved wooden antlers balances amidst a profusion of reddish-gold curls. Her bottom lip is
tattooed with a single glyph.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a cowl-necked gold wool cloak, a wrapped scarf of dark and light green ataela, some
desaturated indigo leathers, and some tall leather boots.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Hello."
General greetings…
Speaking quietly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, you say, "We heard some news from the Mirror about the
recent Sylvan Artifacts at the Museum Exhibit. She did close it was working to return the items...to
someone."
You shrug incredulously.
Uchdryd nods at Tiwlip.
>look uch
You see Eranishal Uchdryd the Herald Harbinger of the Council Sylvisterai in the Wild.
He appears to be a Sylvankind.
He is tall and has a wiriness about him. He appears to be an adult. He has pale gold eyes and a
smattering of light freckles across his tanned skin. He has curly, thick brown hair tousled in waves and
soft tangles that curl around the pointed tips of his ears. A single glyphic tattoo peeks out of the curls
over his left eyebrow.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a patchworked suit of pale gold-on-bronze leathers, a long bronze-chaped scabbard, a pair
of argent ataela trews, and some leather footwraps.
You blink.
Fehala sits down next to a tall silver tree.
Tiwlip glances at Uchdryd.
Fehala gazes with interest at a tall silver tree.
Riend nods in agreement to you.
You glance at Uchdryd.
Uchdryd snorts!
Fehala smiles down at her lap.
Speaking thoughtfully in Sylvankind to herself, Riend murmurs, "Repatriate... that is... well that is
certainly interesintg."
Uchdryd takes a spot near the tree. He seems bemused.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip asks, "Shall we do some magic?"
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip asks, "Magic, anyone?"
Tyteus agrees with Tiwlip.
Fehala takes a moment to observe Uchdryd.
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Tiwlip says between partially clenched teeth, "Because that is why we're here."
Tiwlip smiles.
Riend bites her lip.
Fehala tilts her head up.
Fehala looks up toward the sun.
Fehala's concentration shifts and becomes more focused as she slightly tilts an ear in a particular
direction.
Tiwlip turns to face Tyteus.
Tiwlip smiles.
A thin stream of blue-grey smoke streams from the cigar in Taloin's hand, drifting upward in a loose coil.
Ibar looks up toward the sun.
Tyteus sits down next to Tiwlip.
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Tyteus folds his hands in his lap.
Tyteus casually observes his surroundings.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Tiwlip says, "Hello there."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently greets, "Greetings, to you."
Speaking thoughtfully in Sylvankind to Uchdryd, Riend asks, "You mentioned that you are here to watch
over Miss Twilip, yes?"
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Tiwlip asks, "If you wouldn't mind removing your mask?"
Uchdryd shifts from one foot to the other.
Riend cocks her head at Uchdryd.
Speaking curiously in Sylvankind to you, Riend whispers aloud, "Perhaps he is not allowed to speak to us
anymore?"
You ponder.
Fehala tilts her head toward Riend, examining her intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.
Uchdryd appears focused on watching out for his charge.
Speaking quietly in Sylvankind to Riend, you say, "Quite possible."
Tiwlip touches the center of Tyteus's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light,
and then all is back to normal, save Tyteus, who appears somehow changed...
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "My apologies."
Tiwlip taps a foxed silver mirror.
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Tyteus gazes at his reflection in the foxed silver mirror.
Speaking in Sylvankind to you, Riend whispers aloud, "I did not think the Shining City would ever pose
such a threat, that it would require someone to move protected."
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
You agree with Riend.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Tiwlip asks, "Now. What will you give me in trade for this?"
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently concludes, "Thank you, you have done well."
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Rosannah says, "So very handsome."
Speaking curiously in Sylvankind to Riend, you say, "Its a mystery to me."
Tyteus grabs a wooden mug of murky red ale from a small pocket inside of his white wolf fur mantle.
Tyteus offers Tiwlip a wooden mug of murky red ale.
Riend nods in agreement to you.
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Uchdryd glances at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "No."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently admits, "And silvers."
Tiwlip declines Tyteus's offer.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "I cannot accept drink."
Riend settles her gaze on Uchdryd, watching him intently.
Tyteus tucks a wooden mug of murky red ale into a small pocket inside of his white wolf fur mantle.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "Or food."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Oh dear."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Or food."
Tiwlip sighs.
Tyteus raises an eyebrow in Uchdryd's direction.
You blink.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Ibar asks, "Was it my beetle that that set them on guard last?"
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Tyteus says, "How I donate all the silvers I hold for all to have work
done. It is not much but it is something."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Lorianya neutrally asks, "The question then becomes, what CAN you accept?"
Speaking quietly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, you ask, "Have...have you been threatened?"
Ibar glances at Tiwlip.
Tiwlip presses her fingers to her forehead, sighing.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Riend, Fehala says, "I cannot speak for Tiwlip's watcher, but I can speak for
Ai'han's duties. It is a three-fold path, to watch his charge when her sight is turned inwards, to watch
against anything that might come astray, and to--" She hesitates, then shakes her head, "--and the third
is unlikely, and should not be spoken of."
You frown at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip strainedly says, "There are concerns about accepting food or drink."
You frown.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip asks, "Maybe a pretty stone? Or a nice bit of fabric?"
Tyteus grabs a winged green seed amulet from a small pocket inside of his white wolf fur mantle.
Tyteus offers Tiwlip a winged green seed amulet.
Tiwlip accepts Tyteus's seed amulet.
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Ibar says, "I have come with a coat full of pretty feathers from across the lands."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Oh, this is beautiful."
Ibar takes a bite of his rich purple blackberries.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently says, "There is someone lovely within. Hunger yet, yours. For all."
Tiwlip hangs a winged green seed amulet around her neck, causing it to suddenly come to life and glow
sallow.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Tiwlip says, "Thank you."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Riend whispers aloud, "And yet, she has been among the elves with no
such protection. I wonder if something has changed since the incident at the exhibit?"
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus hesitantly inquires, "Is that acceptable for all?"
Tiwlip nods at Tyteus.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Yes. This is a good trade."
Tyteus smiles.
Tiwlip turns to face Lorianya.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently responds, "Good then, now we may watch you work!"
Speaking in Sylvankind to Lorianya, Tiwlip says, "Hello."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Riend, Fehala says, "It is rare I am about without being beneath the shadow of
a goshawk's wing. Perhaps it is similar."
Lorianya inclines her head.
Tiwlip touches the center of Lorianya's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light, and
then all is back to normal, save Lorianya, who appears somehow changed...
Tiwlip smiles.
Lorianya stands up.
Lorianya bows to Tiwlip.
Lorianya dusts off her ivory suede pants.
Lorianya gazes at her reflection in the mandrake-shaped mirror.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Lorianya, Tiwlip says, "Oh, that's not necessary."
Tiwlip smiles.
Lorianya sits down.
Taloin gazes at his reflection in the foxed silver mirror.
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Lorianya says, "Perhaps not necessary, but still polite."
Uchdryd nods appreciatively.
Fehala smiles at Lorianya.
Lorianya offers Tiwlip a snowflake-cut frostbite amethyst.
Tiwlip declines Lorianya's offer.
Lorianya cocks her head.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Thanks to our new friend..."
Tiwlip glances at Tyteus.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Lorianya softly says, "Ah."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip asks, "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name?"
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently introduces, "I am call, Tyteus."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Tiwlip says, "Tyteus."
Tiwlip nods.
Tyteus nods slowly at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Thanks to our new friend Tyteus, everyone has been covered in the
trade."
Riend nods gratefully at Tyteus.
You smile at Tyteus.
Tyteus smiles.
Tyteus nods respectfully at Riend.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Lorianya, Tiwlip asks, "Tell me your name again, sister?"
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Lorianya says, "Lorianya."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Ibar says, "That is very kind of you, thank you."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Lorianya."
Tiwlip nods.
Tiwlip turns to face you.
Speaking in Sylvankind to you, Tiwlip says, "Hello."
You smile at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Again, I am Sirona, if you recall, we met the last time here."
Speaking in Sylvankind to you, Tiwlip says, "It's good to see you again."
Tiwlip nods.
You nod once.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "I'm very good with faces. Names just take me a little longer."
You nod once at Tiwlip.
You smile.
Speaking in Sylvankind to you, Tiwlip exclaims, "I hope to!"
A rose-marked midnight black panther yawns widely and lashes his tail from side to side.
Tiwlip turns to face Riend.
Riend smiles at Tiwlip.
Riend inclines her head.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Riend, Tiwlip says, "Hello again."
Riend grins sheepishly at Tiwlip.
Riend gazes at her reflection in the foxed silver mirror.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Riend praises, "You are truly talented."
A majestic snow white wolf snorts and sneezes, sneezing once or twice more as she stands back up.
Riend gazes thoughtfully at her amber drops.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Riend, Tiwlip says, "The magic just reveals what is already in you."
Riend blushes a pink shade at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "I just give it a little pinch to bring it out."
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Tyteus agrees with Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Uchdryd, Tiwlip says, "Just a little pinch."
Tiwlip mimes pinching Uchdryd.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Riend jests, "Perhaps a slightly stronger pinch in some cases."
Rosannah grins.
Lorianya appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "No pinching."
You chuckle.
Tiwlip nods at Riend.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Perhaps."
Riend casts a bemused glance between Uchdryd and Tiwlip.
Fehala smiles down at her lap again, trying to hide her amusement.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Ibar, Tiwlip says, "Hello again."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Ibar says, "It is wonderful to see you again."
Ibar ponders.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Ibar, Tiwlip asks, "What delights might I pull out of your psyche and into your
physicality?"
Ibar grins slowly.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "You're getting punchy."
Tiwlip mimes pinching again.
Tiwlip touches the center of Ibar's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light, and
then all is back to normal, save Ibar, who appears somehow changed...
Tiwlip sits back on her heels a bit.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip breathlessly says, "That one took a bit out of me."
Uchdryd steps forward in concern.
Ibar ducks his head.
Tiwlip raises her hand.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "No no, it's fine."
You glance at Uchdryd.
Ibar takes a deep breath.
Fehala gazes with interest at Tiwlip.
Ibar rubs his amethyst eyes.
Fehala cocks her head at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Ibar says, "Thank you so much."
Uchdryd whispers something to Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Ibar, Tiwlip says, "My pleasure, friend."
You start a careful diagnosis of her condition . . .
She is in perfect health.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Tyteus glances between Uchdryd and Tiwlip.
You nod once.
Ibar smiles.
Riend surreptitiously glances at Uchdryd.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Ibar promises, "Ill make sure to gather some fresh berries for you, once things
settle."
Ibar smiles at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Tiwlip says, "Fehala."
Ibar takes a drink from his fragrant green tea.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Tiwlip says, "You made one of those museum guards go white as a
sheet."
You glance between Fehala and Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Fehala says, "Not I, surely. It would have been Ai'han's scowl behind
his mask to do such a thing."
Tiwlip whispers something to Uchdryd.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Tiwlip says, "Mmhm."
Tiwlip's seed amulet flickers various shades of yellow.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Riend says, "I am still rather surprised and grateful the bees did not
make their appearance that night."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Riend, Fehala says, "It was close. My hand hovered-" She glances to Tiwlip,
deferring to her, "-but it was stayed."
Riend looks thoughtfully at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Riend admits, "I am glad of it, though I can understand why you
reached for them at all."
Riend shakes her head.
You agree with Riend.
Fehala tilts her head toward Tiwlip, examining her intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.
Fehala nods.
Speaking honestly in Sylvankind to Fehala, you say, "When we were able to see the exhibit, we certainly
understood your concerns."
Riend agrees with you.
Tiwlip touches the center of Ibar's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light, and
then all is back to normal, save Ibar, who appears somehow changed...
Speaking in Sylvankind to Ibar, Tiwlip exclaims, "Pft, oh no, you slipped!"
Ibar's jaw drops.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Ibar admits, "I do fall a lot.."
Tiwlip touches the center of Fehala's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light, and
then all is back to normal, save Fehala, who appears somehow changed...
Speaking in Sylvankind to Ibar, Tyteus responds, "Nice."
Ibar smiles.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Ibar, Tyteus responds, "Carved emeralds glimmer amidst the weathered wood.
Very nice."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tyteus, Ibar says, "Thank you, it was left to me by a friend before passing
through the gates."
Fehala kisses three fingers and touches them to her brow.
Fehala rests a hand over her heart. Bold peregrine gold light flickers around the silhouette of her
fingers.
Tiwlip nods at Fehala.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus sadly states, "I am sorry to hear about the lost of a friend or loved ones.
Remembering them, keeps them immortal."
Tyteus smiles at Ibar.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Taloin, Tiwlip says, "Hello there."
Taloin nods to Tiwlip in greeting.
Ibar nods at Tyteus.
Ibar smiles.
Tiwlip's seed amulet flickers various shades of yellow.
Taloin gazes at his reflection in the foxed silver mirror.
Tiwlip touches the center of Taloin's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light, and
then all is back to normal, save Taloin, who appears somehow changed...
Taloin gazes at his reflection in the foxed silver mirror.
Tiwlip turns to face Sylthie.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Taloin says, "It's has been a plesaure. I know you have been paid, I
have more to offer."
Taloin removes a fur-lined niveous ruhani wool blanket from in his chainsil cloak.
Taloin offers Tiwlip a fur-lined niveous ruhani wool blanket.
Tiwlip declines Taloin's offer.
Taloin nods once.
Taloin put a fur-lined niveous ruhani wool blanket in his chainsil cloak.
Taloin slings a sephwir composite bow off from over his shoulder.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "I couldn't. But I appreciate the offer."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Taloin says, "Fare thee well."
Taloin turns toward Tiwlip and renders a sharp hand salute.
Tiwlip touches her fingers to her heart.
You hear very soft footsteps.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Sylthie, Tiwlip says, "Sylthie. Hello again."
A time-worn two toned greatfang scrambles back up onto his feet.
Sylthie smiles at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Sylthie softly says, "Hello."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Sylthie, Tiwlip asks, "Are the ears healing well?"
Sylthie nods at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Excellent."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Sylthie softly says, "Quite well. You honored me with your work."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip exclaims, "I'm honored that you all come back!"
Ibar smiles.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Ibar says, "Thank you, for being so welcoming."
Tyteus agrees with Ibar.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Fehala says, "We are going to gather for an evening of stories, soon.
And, to plant of seed of Nature's sight to see what blooms." She turns the statement into an
invitation, "You should join us when we do."
Riend nods.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus humbly responds, "Indeed, the greatest of thanks to you all this
moment."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "I would enjoy that."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Fehala slowly corrects, "... plant a seed of Nature's sight."
Rosannah smiles.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "Maybe."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Riend says, "That is a wonderful idea."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Riend adds, "You are, of course, welcome to join her."
Riend nods at Uchdryd.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Uchdryd says, "Thank you."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Uchdryd, Fehala says, "It would be expected. And, you would not be the
only one on the Watch."
You smile at Fehala.
Riend adopts an agreeable expression.
Riend folds her hands in her lap.
Tiwlip touches the center of Sylthie's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light, and
then all is back to normal, save Sylthie, who appears somehow changed...
Sylthie gazes at her reflection in the foxed silver mirror.
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Sylthie says, "You never cease to amaze."
Sylthie giggles.
Sylthie kisses Tiwlip on the cheek.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Sylthie softly says, "Thank you."
Fehala gazes at Sylthie.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Sylthie, Tiwlip says, "It seems anathama to say it, but please, stay out of the
sun. Your skin is too nice to wrinkle."
Fehala releases a slow, low whistle.
Sylthie winks at Fehala.
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Sylthie, Rosannah says, "Beautiful."
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Rosannah, Sylthie says, "All praise to the artist."
Uchdryd appears unconcerned.
Sylthie points at Tiwlip.
Rosannah nods at Sylthie.
Ibar smiles.
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Sylthie, Rosannah says, "Her work has been stunning to watch."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Rosannah, Tiwlip says, "And now, it is your turn."
Rosannah beams happily at Tiwlip!
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "My final task for the day is to make you feel as you do in your
heart."
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Rosannah says, "I feel like the soft petals of a sun-kissed rose."
Rosannah blushes a red shade at Tiwlip.
Tyteus smiles.
Lorianya agrees with Rosannah.
Tyteus blushes a deep carmine hue to the tips of his ears.
(Fehala covertly watches Uchdryd from the corner of her eye. She occasionally pulls her gaze up to the
sky, or looks to the silver tree to feign interest in other places. But her gaze always flicks back, like a
hummingbird returning to nectar in a flower.)
Tyteus glances between Fehala and Uchdryd.
Tyteus glances between Uchdryd and Tiwlip.
Tiwlip touches the center of Rosannah's forehead, leaning in a little. There is a sudden, blinding light,
and then all is back to normal, save Rosannah, who appears somehow changed...
Rosannah gazes at her reflection in the foxed silver mirror.
Rosannah beams happily at Tiwlip!
Tiwlip smiles.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Rosannah, Tiwlip says, "Perfection. It comes from within, doesn't it."
Rosannah hugs Tiwlip.
Tiwlip smiles.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Oh, thank you."
You smile at Tiwlip.
Speaking softly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Rosannah says, "Thank you so much."
Speaking carefully in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "Tiwlip."
Fehala smiles at Rosannah.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Uchdryd, Tiwlip says, "I know, I know."
>look tiw
You see Tiwlip the Novitiate Postulant of the Council Sylvisterai in the Wild.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She is diminutive. She appears to be young and robust. She has large hazel eyes and pale skin. A
headdress of carved wooden antlers balances amidst a profusion of reddish-gold curls. Her bottom lip is
tattooed with a single glyph.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a cowl-necked gold wool cloak, a wrapped scarf of dark and light green ataela, a winged
green seed amulet, some desaturated indigo leathers, and some tall leather boots.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Uchdryd, Tiwlip says, "But look how lovely she is."
Rosannah blushes a glowing shade of red.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Rosannah softly says, "Amazing, just amazing."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Uchdryd abashedly says, "She is very lovely, yes."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "See."
Tiwlip looks proud of herself.
You grin at Tiwlip.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "We should go."
>'= : ::tiwlip yourwork is quite magical.
Speaking quietly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, you say, "Your work is quite magical."
Tyteus smiles.
Speaking in Sylvankind to you, Tiwlip says, "Thank you."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Uchdryd, Fehala asks, "You will return for stories and seeings, yes?"
Speaking in Sylvankind, Uchdryd says, "Maybe."
Speaking quietly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, you say, "I hope we can see you again soon."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "We have many questions..."
Speaking quietly in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Uchdryd says, "Novice. It's time to go."
You feel your cheeks flush slightly.
Tiwlip stands up.
Tiwlip dusts off her hands.
Speaking gently in Sylvankind to Tiwlip, Tyteus concludes, "Be well, Lady Tiwlip and cherish the little
loved one within the amulet."
(Fehala touches a finger to her left ear, saying, "We will put the words upon the winds. The bough-song
will have the details of when and where.")
You nod.
Riend glances between Uchdryd and Tiwlip.
Tyteus smiles at Tiwlip.
Riend stands up.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "I will see you all again soon, I hope."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Rosannah softly says, "I think she has to have moved beyond novice after this."
Rosannah stands up.
Riend inclines her head.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Novice of ...the Council."
Rosannah bows her head slightly toward Tiwlip as she drops into a deep, respectful curtsy before her.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Riend says, "Travel safely."
You nod.
Uchdryd grabs Tiwlip's hand.
Tyteus bows respectfully before Tiwlip, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Indeed, travel safely."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tiwlip says, "Okay, okay."
You stand back up.
Tiwlip waves a goodbye.
You wave.
Rosannah waves.
Lorianya waves.
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.
Her hand lowered, Riend gives a subtle wave.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "So many questions...."
Speaking in Sylvankind to Riend, Fehala asks, "Linger a moment longer?"
Rosannah smiles at you.
Riend nods in agreement to you.
Uchdryd gently marches Tiwlip away, though, it does seem more friendly than forced.
You notice Rosannah moving stealthily down a natural riverstone path.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Fehala, Riend says, "Of course."
Tyteus raises an eyebrow.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus worriedly admits, "Troublesome to watch."
Tyteus glances at a natural riverstone path.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "There are so mnay things we need answers to."
Lorianya blinks.
(Fehala beckons all in closer. She leans forward, attempting to create a small space for whispered words
that will not carry.)
Speaking in Sylvankind, Lorianya softly asks, "Wasn't that her mirror?"
An old memory bubbles up from your past, and causes you to reflect a moment. With a flash of insight,
you realize you understand yourself a bit better than you did a moment ago. The sudden feeling of self�
knowledge is a pleasant one.
Lorianya points at a foxed silver mirror.
Lorianya cocks her head.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently admits, "I am am left with tons of unanswered questions, perhaps
time will answer it for me."
Riend settles her gaze on Fehala, watching her intently.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus gently says, "Conclude be Well ladies, it was a pleasure to have met you
all and eager I am to see you all next I venture about."
Uchdryd walks back in quickly, mumbles about novices and mirrors and bad ideas. He strides away
before he can get caught up in conversation.
Riend appears to be struggling to keep a straight face.
Tyteus blinks.
Riend nods politely at Tyteus.
Lorianya prods a foxed silver mirror with the tip of her finger.
Tyteus stands up.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Fehala whispers aloud, "We have the cycle of a month to gather our kin and
kind. Then, the Waiting and Watching time will be over." She rubs at an earlobe, adding, "This I
heard, when she leaned in close to bring inner-beauty-outwards."
Tyteus nods understandingly at Fehala.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Tyteus says, "Come NaNuk."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Fehala quietly whispers aloud, "We are to be quiet as Snack mice, on
shadowed feet, to not bring attention as we spread word amongst ourselves."
Tyteus rubs the wolf's snout and gently scratches her.
You notice Tyteus moving stealthily down a natural riverstone path.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Riend curiously whispers aloud, "Has she said anything about what is to
come?"
Fehala shakes her head.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Fehala replies, "Only when, not what."
(Fehala hesitates, then clarifies with a single word, "'We'.")
Speaking in Sylvankind, Fehala whispers aloud, "Each of us must shoulder this duty, putting words
into listening ears."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Fehala reminds, "Without drawing attention."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Hmmm."
Lorianya rubs her chin thoughtfully.
(Fehala opens and closes her fist six times, splaying out all five fingers until a count of thirty has
happened.)
Speaking in Sylvankind, Lorianya wryly says, "Speaking for myself, I am still young, so for now I will act as
guided by those more seasoned."
Lorianya gives a half-hearted grin.
Speaking in Sylvankind to Lorianya, Fehala says, "I will take you under wing, Fledgling. Together, we will
find a way to spread this word so our kin and kind may know."
Lorianya nods slowly.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Well, to me....it seems she might be a novice in training for
the hierophantic learning and become part of this Council in the Wild."
Lorianya agrees with you.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "I mean clearly she is part of it."
Speaking in Sylvankind, Lorianya softly says, "It did seem that way, with how her...companion, was
behaving."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "But who has ...granted this ability."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Hmm."
Riend ponders.
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Quite different than what we have been lead to understand of
our kind."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "What little we have known."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Seems a new era is upon us."
>furrow brow
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.
Speaking in Sylvankind, Fehala whispers aloud, "It is not a council I am concerned with. Many
kinships are lead by such things-- settlements, clans, gatherings. It is, what makes -this one- different
from the others. That is what the raven in my mind works over, like a tough nut to be cracked."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "I'm afraid I must be off."
Speaking in Sylvankind, you quietly say, "Travel safe my friends."