What Dreams May Come/5122-03-27 - Nightmare in Greth's (log)
Summary
Talinvor performs a memory retrieval/hypnosis on Penre, Billie (a random NPC child), and Reynai. Not much is revealed from Penre except that his nightmares were formed from self-confidence issues. He fears that despite all his attempts to be helpful, and useful, that we are all laughing at his efforts. Billie also shared her nightmare: a horrific monster killing her mother in front of her. The end result with the two was that their memories of the nightmare were repressed and they were much happier.
Reynai's session was much more intense. She shared her nightmare, and when pressed for further details, revealed the nightmare creature changed into the shape of a tall, thin elf wearing a hat. Talinvor left her with instructions to write down further dreams on enchanted paper which could allow us to locate this Mister Shadow.
As if on cue...
Mister Shadow revealed himself as Pashtal in the guise of Greth! Penre is dead from Luukosian deathwort! The fate of the real Greth is unknown!
Pashtal mildly exclaims, "Now then! I have much to do. The Quest has only begun! But... this charade was growing tiresome. On to the next, as they say!"
Log
Reynai Session
You see Reynai.
She appears to be a Half-Elf.
She is diminutive in stature, and appears to be very young. She has long, light brown hair pulled into a tight ponytail at the back of her neck. Her skin is pale, but not to the point of pallid. Her small head twitches this way and that in reaction to each small noise.
She has a wide green bandana wrapped around her head, completely obscuring her eyes.
She is holding a soft yierka hide blanket with an intricate woven design in her right hand.
She is wearing a knee-length flower print dress splotched with mud, a tiny drawstring pouch, a pair of faded green trousers with wide brown stitches, and some scuffed brown boots caked with mud.
Reynai quietly whispers aloud, "Am I... next?"
(Talinvor fans his hand over the candle flame causing it to dance.)
Talinvor nods once at Reynai.
Speaking curiously to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "Are you ready?"
Reynai quietly pleads, "No more... no more dreams..."
Reynai shuffles half a step forward, clutching the blanket to her chest.
Talinvor removes a brushed platinum flute set with obsidian keys from in his black suede case.
His expression somber, Talinvor lifts his flute and begins to play a stately melody.
Reynai gulps slightly, then takes a careful step forward.
Talinvor greets, "Good afternoon, Reynai. Have a seat and be comfortable."
As a trudging dirge groans from his flute, Talinvor's fingers move in precisely measured motion.
Talinvor adds, "You can call me Talinvor."
Reynai swallows hard, then squats into an awkward cross-legged stance.
Talinvor quietly says, "We've not met before, though I have heard you've had quite a traumatic experience."
Talinvor silkily asks, "As with Penre and your friend there - I'm here to help with that. I hope you are brave enough to see it through?"
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai whispers aloud, "Shadow."
Talinvor's somber melody issues from his flute in a keening, forlorn cry before tumbling back into a dismal grudging tread.
His somber lament drops off softly, like the dying sun at the end of the day, and Talinvor slowly lowers his flute.
Talinvor put a brushed platinum flute set with obsidian keys in his black suede case.
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai pleads, "Make it stop."
Speaking softly to Reynai, Talinvor says, "Shhh, we'll get there."
Reynai bites her lip.
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor says, "First, let's start with a little endulgence. Do not fret, it is alright."
Talinvor grabs a waxy brown parchment bag from a large pocket inside of his silver-buckled longcoat.
Talinvor carefully places a waxy brown parchment bag on the floor.
In the brown parchment bag:
Food/Drink [2]: a piece of milk chocolate (2)
Talinvor says, "Well. It seems there's plenty of chocolate for children."
Reynai leans forward, running her hands across the floor until she encounters the brown parchment bag.
Talinvor encourages, "Go ahead, have a taste. I procured them from Shear Delight just a little bit ago."
Reynai removes a piece of milk chocolate from in a waxy brown parchment bag.
Speaking quietly to Reynai, Talinvor says, "The receptionist was quite agreeable - said she would be happy to doll you up when you are feeling better."
Reynai quietly mutters, "Thank you, sir."
(Talinvor gazes with interest at Reynai's blindfolded face, his fingers brushing against his jaw in thought.)
Reynai takes a small bite from the chocolate in her hand.
Speaking quietly to himself, Talinvor says, "Another hurdle, but you will endure little one."
Talinvor instructs, "First, hold up your hand toward the light - feel the warmth and if you can sense the glow. Imagine if it could overcome the darkness."
Reynai uncertainly whispers aloud, "A... candle?"
Speaking curiously to Reynai, Talinvor says, "Can you sense it. Eii, just a small one - but a light, none the less."
(Talinvor touches Reynai's hand, leading it toward the candle's flame.)
Reynai reaches out a hand slowly, which Talinvor guides with a gentle touch towards the flame, stopping when she can feel its warmth.
Talinvor nods approvingly.
Reynai quietly whispers aloud, "Warm."
Talinvor quietly says, "For now, though I want you to know you are safe here."
Talinvor wryly adds, "We are at Greth's now, and you can probably sense that by the smell."
Talinvor wrinkles his nose.
Reynai quietly mumbles, "Nice man."
Talinvor quietly interjects, "In any case, your friends are just outside waiting for you. But in here, you are protected. I am here and I will need you to trust me."
Talinvor says, "Or rather.. just here.."
Talinvor glances over his shoulder.
Talinvor slowly empties his lungs.
(Talinvor takes Reynai's hands in his and begins humming a peaceful melody with a soft vibrato overtone. "Feel the warmth of the light and feel the protection of my touch," he intones between breaths.)
As the echoes of the hum reverberate around the space, a harmonious descant soars above the notes at the edge of your hearing, and you can feel the air grow heavy with suffused magic.
Speaking softly to Reynai, Talinvor reminds, "You are safe here, safe with me. You will not come to harm."
Reynai nods her head slowly.
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor says, "Now, before I can stop your dreams - I need to know what you saw. You have told others, and this will be the last time you will be asked to do so."
Reynai gulps softly.
Reynai quietly whispers aloud, "The tentacles came first, just over the edge of my window, slithering in like snakes."
Reynai quietly whispers aloud, "So many tentacles, but as they slithered in they got bigger and bigger, until a round body plopped in, tentacles crawling all over the floor."
Reynai quietly whispers aloud, "When the tentacles got close to my bed, I could see they had mouths on the end of them, and the mouths had rows and rows of really sharp teeth. And the mouths were opening and closing, and then I could hear that they were laughing at me."
Reynai quietly whispers aloud, "I tried to hide under the blanket, but the tentacles were already under there, and I could hear the laughter turning mean. I got really scared, but also kinda angry, and I grabbed for one of them, but..."
Reynai quietly mumbles, "That's where I can't remember any more. When I think about it, I just remember... the fear. The scared feeling. It makes my heart beat like it's going to burst, and makes it hard to breathe. Makes it seem like every shadow is alive... or a tentacle... and I just panic."
Speaking curiously to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "Is that all you remember? This odd shadow creature, and your fear?"
Reynai quietly murmurs, "That's... that's all..."
Reynai shifts uneasily.
(Talinvor builds a soft melody with reiterated tenor notes strung up a major scale, in a simple and calming familiarity of a sleepy lullaby.)
Speaking quietly to Reynai, Talinvor says, "There is more, child - something you didn't mention. You were targetted. Tell me why."
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor adds, "Do you know of this Mister Shadow?"
Reynai shakes her head, clenching the blanket tight in her fist.
Reynai quietly mouths, "No."
Talinvor quietly says, "Relax now, feel your body float as if it were in the clouds. Remember your dream as if you were watching - what you saw, heard, felt, touched... smelled."
Reynai grimaces slightly, twisting the blanket into a knot in her fist.
Speaking quietly to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "Are you afraid to tell me?"
Reynai quietly murmurs, "Can't..."
Speaking quietly to himself, Talinvor says, "A block..."
Reynai gulps softly.
Talinvor rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Reynai shivers slightly, swaying from side to side.
(Talinvor clenches his fist then opens again.)
Speaking quietly to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "Clarify the tentacle. You grabbed it, and then?"
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai mouths, "Wasn't... there..."
Talinvor confirms, "An illusion. As suspected."
Reynai shudders, her shoulders hunching as she rocks forward.
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai gasps, "And the man."
Speaking curiously to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "Are you blocked from telling me more of this man?"
Speaking tearfully to Talinvor, Reynai says, "There was... he was... Shadow..."
Talinvor dubiously says, "A man..."
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor demands, "Tell me more!"
Speaking tearfully to Talinvor, Reynai wails, "He was making the tentacles! He was the one doing it! He saw me, and then..."
Talinvor leans back.
Talinvor distractedly says, "Of course."
Speaking tearfully to Talinvor, Reynai sobs, "He... changed... into something else... and I don't remember any more."
Reynai slumps forward onto the ground, crying.
Speaking quietly to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "Do you remember what this man looked like?"
Talinvor whispers, "Not yet. Too close."
Reynai tearfully asks, "Tall, skiny... an elf?"
Reynai shudders.
Talinvor narrows his eyes.
Speaking quietly to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "An elf? That is not a lot, Reynai - what else before he changed?"
Reynai cries softly, her little form hunched.
Reynai quietly whispers aloud, "He... had a hat? And... a... book? Maybe? It was dark... an' raining..."
Talinvor removes a narrow ebon quill from in his spidersilk pouch.
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor says, "Now, you will take this quill as a token - a reminder that you can, and have endured. Let it give you faith that you can overcome all things, and will survive."
Talinvor offers Reynai a narrow ebon quill.
Reynai sniffs, then retreats into a sitting position, looking wan and shaky.
Reynai accepts Talinvor's ebon quill.
Talinvor adds, "I promised I would help you forget your nightmares, but first I have something else for you."
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor says, "I have a condition that must be met first."
Speaking tearfully to Talinvor, Reynai asks, "You can help me forget?"
Talinvor removes a piece of white paper from in his spidersilk pouch.
Talinvor offers Reynai a piece of white paper.
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai mouths, "Anything."
Talinvor nods approvingly.
Reynai put a narrow ebon quill in her drawstring pouch.
Reynai accepts Talinvor's white paper.
Reynai rubs the white paper in her hand, a perplexed expression on her face.
Talinvor removes a brushed platinum flute set with obsidian keys from in his black suede case.
(Talinvor draws out his flute again, playing a few drawn out somber notes to make his words difficult to hear.)
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor whispers aloud, "You will write or draw your dreams for me, Reynai. Then, you will make it into a paper kite and let it float upon the winds."
Talinvor quietly says, "Should your information help us find our illustrious shadow man, then I will free you of your burdens."
Reynai cocks her head to one side, listening to the music, then nods slowly.
Speaking softly to Reynai, Talinvor says, "For now, you will feel better - well rested and for a short time, happy."
Speaking to Reynai, Talinvor adds, "When I snap my fingers you will obide by my words to this command."
Reynai quietly mouths, "I understand."
Talinvor snaps his fingers.
Reynai blinks.
Talinvor tucks a brushed platinum flute set with obsidian keys into a small pocket inside of his silver-buckled longcoat.
Reynai flinches.
Speaking curiously to Reynai, Talinvor asks, "How do you feel?"
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai asks, "Less... scared?"
Talinvor inclines his head.
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai says, "I... can't remember... my dream."
Speaking quietly to Reynai, Talinvor says, "Good, you will need that."
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai says, "And... I need... to make a kite."
Reynai rubs the white paper in her hand, nodding slowly.
Speaking quietly to Talinvor, Reynai says, "I will do it."
[EDITOR'S NOTE: much discussion was had, but all that continued with Reynai was her going to sleep and so we left back to the bar proper]
Pashtal Reveals Himself
[EDITOR'S NOTE: this next part is from the point of view of Allyria]
[Stumbling Pebble Bar II]
Dried, cracked boards mingle with newer knotted pine planks as they spread across the floor from the swinging oak doors to the white oak bar. Several half-cask chairs are arranged in circles around the room, their backs weathered and cracked, while plump couches face a fireplace that looks as if it has seen better days. A scattering of cracked peanut shells litters the floor around an oversized bowl that is set upon a faded blue rug. You also see the Guarrin disk, the Yardie disk, a hazy slate blue darkling, a lazy wild fiery red dog, a black-eared red and grey fox, a massive grey wolf, a narrow entrance behind the bar, a badly faded dart board mounted on the wall with a large nail, a wide-mouthed half cask, a series of high barstools, a basket of sticks, a crooked rectangular mirror hung on the wall, a small plaque mounted over the bar and Greth.
Also here: Commodore Jaysehn, Delindra, Jisandra, Loremaster Rohese, Sir Guarrin, Hospitaller Yukito who is sitting, Alosaka, Historian Darcena who is sitting, Birch Guardian Akenna, Kalyrra, Yardie, Penre who is sitting, Draelor
Obvious exits: none
Kayse just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Guarrin shakes his head, totally at a loss.
Akenna smiles at Penre.
Jisandra leans against a series of high barstools.
Sir Guarrin just went through a set of swinging oak doors.
Jisandra frowns.
Ambassador Vaikhen just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Rohese furrows her brow.
Speaking to Penre, Akenna asks, "How are you feeling?"
Relic Hunter Ordim just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Ordim compulsively brushes his hands all over his body, sending a sprinkling of crumbs into the air.
Ordim perches atop one of the nearby high barstools and leans forward against the white oak bar.
Delindra folds her arms over her chest.
Greth shakes his head, sighing heavily.
Vaikhen glares.
Kalyrra glances at Vaikhen.
Darcena nods in agreement to Greth.
Ambassador Vaikhen just went through a set of swinging oak doors.
You remove some hammered knitting needles from in your leather map case.
Ordim sniffs.
A massive grey wolf scrambles back up onto his feet.
You glance at some hammered knitting needles, noticing a small mark on the end of the needles in the shape of a scarf. It looks like there's enough cream angora yarn for another 10 rows.
Ordim furrows his brow.
Speaking to Greth, Darcena says, "You're going to have your hands full with that one, near pack. A lot of trauma."
Speaking to Akenna, Greth says, "Ah think he's out cold."
Kalyrra narrows her eyes.
Kalyrra just went through a set of swinging oak doors.
Perigourd's group just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Speaking to Greth, Akenna says, "Oh, I see."
Grand Lord Talinvor's group just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Vaemyr just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Speaking gently to Greth, Rohese says, "Please see that she is not left alone in there."
Speaking in Dhe'narsi, Tabubu quietly says something you don't understand.
Speaking to Darcena, Greth says, "Ah'm sure, but we can handle that. We've hand;e worse."
Rohese glances at a narrow entrance behind the bar.
You hear very soft footsteps.
Jaysehn glances at Talinvor.
You see Penre.
He appears to be a Human.
He is average height. He appears to be past his prime. He has cataract-marbled milky white eyes and sallow skin. He has shoulder length, oily black hair which lies in limp clumps across his features. He has a non-symmetrical face, a poorly-set broken nose and a heavy scar across his neckline.
He has an inked deep black droplet on his neck.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a thickly layered steel grey cordovan cloak lined with scrimshawed toggles, a desiccated black rose, a hip-length storm grey vest, an azure linen shirt, a frayed hemp belt, a dilapidated sack, some tailored grey wool trousers with narrow pleats, and a pair of modest-heeled soft suede boots.
Speaking quietly to Vaemyr, Tabubu says, "Say it again."
Darcena nods in agreement to Greth.
Kothos just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Speaking to Greth, Darcena says, "Of course."
Queatus's group just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Ordim glances at Yukito.
Kiyna just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Kothos frowns.
Talinvor echoes, "As I said, I can only maintain the enchantment for one evening."
Delindra frowns.
Speaking to Talinvor, Dendum inquires, ""Is it possible given enough time protection of this ritual wears off?"
Tabubu pokes Vaemyr in the ribs.
Zofiya strides in.
Speaking to Talinvor, Yardie asks, "Wait.....after all this, it's temporary?!?"
Kothos takes a drink from his Balefire whiskey.
Speaking quietly to Vaemyr, Tabubu says, "Tell them."
Talinvor says, "It is the best way I can think of to track the source of her dream."
Kothos nods to Zofiya in greeting.
Vaemyr says, "When she was describing... the elf, it seemed so familiar to my own dream."
Greth blinks at Zofiya.
Darcena glances at Zofiya.
Talinvor rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Jisandra peers quizzically at Vaemyr.
Zofiya blinks at Greth, her brow furrowing sightly.
Rohese cocks her head at Vaemyr.
Speaking in Giantman to Zofiya, Darcena says something you don't understand.
Landrai looks thoughtfully at Vaemyr.
[EDITOR'S NOTE: this is now back to the point of view of Arianiss]
Perigourd folds his hands behind his back.
Akenna glances at Vaemyr.
Lady in Waiting Lynaera just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Allyria nods to Zofiya in greeting.
Speaking to Vaemyr, Akenna asks, "Oh?"
Speaking coldly to Greth, Zofiya demands, "Who are you?"
You fiddle with the notched kelyn dial on your gold scone box but since it only has one custom recipe, it doesn't do much.
Jisandra blinks.
Tabubu looks thoughtfully at Vaemyr.
Jaysehn blinks at Zofiya.
Yukito stands up.
Greth chuckles softly.
Vaemyr blinks.
Akenna blinks.
Kothos glances at Zofiya.
Talinvor says, "There might be a way to extend it."
You put a rectangular gold scone box in your silk gem pouch.
You close a forest green silk gem pouch.
Speaking smoothly to Zofiya, Greth says, "Your eye is as keen as they say, lambling."
Alosaka blinks.
Talinvor gives a sidelong glance at Akenna.
Jaysehn narrows his eyes.
Jaysehn hisses.
Delindra glances between Zofiya and Greth.
Tabubu laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.
Jaysehn draws an ornate ebony eahnor cresset sword from his white faewood scabbard with a flash of holy white fire. A ripple of Liabo-hued light shimmers over the surface of the sword as a faint caw vibrates through it.
Vaemyr glances between Zofiya and Greth.
Tabubu quietly says, "Lambling."
Jaysehn stares at Greth.
Akenna glances at Greth.
Darcena stands up.
Speaking coldly to Greth, Zofiya demands, "Who are you, and what have you done with-"
Yukito raises an eyebrow.
Darcena removes a gnarled grey witchwood walking stick graven with sigils and runes from in her weapon sling. At her touch, a number of sigils worked into its grain take on a faint luminescence.
Talinvor raises an eyebrow in Jaysehn's direction.
Kiyna removes a single-edged trailing point short sword with a radiant cutting edge from in her pyrothag hide swordbelt.
Queatus put a tumbler of Basilica Small Batch bourbon in his raven-hued longcoat.
Queatus put a silver-speckled blue veniom hairpin topped with a hollow glaes orb in his raven-hued longcoat.
Yardie exclaims, "No, this has to stop. Violating the minds of people, and for what? For what?!"
Rohese raises an eyebrow.
Vaemyr glares at Greth.
Speaking smoothly to Zofiya, Greth interjects, "Calm down, lambling. Or have you forgotten that your patron made this place safe for all? You can do nothing to me while we remain here."
Rohese glances around the room.
Dendum tosses a gnarled wooden branch into one of the containers hanging from his beaver pelt baldric.
Jaysehn moves away from Akenna, over to Penre, and stands ready to protect him from attack.
Speaking to Penre, you ask, "Do you know what happened to Billie's mother?"
Allyria arches a skeptical eyebrow as she takes in her surroundings.
Jaysehn moves to stand in front of Penre.
Speaking to Zofiya, Kothos asks, "...are you all right, Zofiya?"
Dendum gestures while summoning the spirits of nature to his aid...
Queatus removes a well-worn serrated-edged waraxe from in his weapon harness.
(Darcena sniffs near Greth.)
Speaking angrily to Greth, Zofiya repeats, "Who are you?!?"
Ordim blinks.
Starletdawn shifts her weight.
Darcena growls ferociously!
Perigourd glances warily at Greth.
Dendum gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Dendum's hand!
Delindra frowns.
Talinvor glances between Zofiya and Greth.
Vaemyr carefully unlimbers his runestaff from his harness.
Tabubu quietly says, "She is, Grethis not."
Jaysehn says, "Zofiya is not the one who is wrong."
Greth sighs dramatically, then digs his fingers into the top of his scalp, which slowly peels away, revealing an entirely different face beneath.
Akenna narrows her eyes.
Delindra confusedly says, "What..."
[Stumbling Pebble Bar II]
Dried, cracked boards mingle with newer knotted pine planks as they spread across the floor from the swinging oak doors to the white oak bar. Several half-cask chairs are arranged in circles around the room, their backs weathered and cracked, while plump couches face a fireplace that looks as if it has seen better days. A scattering of cracked peanut shells litters the floor around an oversized bowl that is set upon a faded blue rug. You also see the black jade Kothos disk edged with glittering gold, the Dendum disk, the rectangular Perigourd disk fashioned of oiled tanik, the web-draped Missoni disk, a sleek silver-blue puppy with wide floppy ears, the Yardie disk, a hazy slate blue darkling , a lazy wild fiery red dog, a black-eared red and grey fox, a massive grey wolf, a narrow entrance behind the bar, a badly faded dart board mounted on the wall with a large nail, a wide-mouthed half cask, a series of high barstools, a basket of sticks, a crooked rectangular mirror hung on the wall, a small plaque mounted over the bar and Greth.
Also here: Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Kiyna, Lady Starletdawn, Queatus, Kothos, Dendum, Vaemyr, Tabubu, Lady Landrai, Grand Lord Talinvor, Missoni, Perigourd, Relic Hunter Ordim who is sitting, Kayse, Argent Herald Allyria, Commodore Jaysehn, Delindra, Jisandra, Zofiya, Loremaster Rohese, Hospitaller Yukito, Alosaka, Historian Darcena, Birch Guardian Akenna, Yardie, Penre who is sitting, Draelor
Obvious exits: none
Yukito stares off into space.
You blink.
Alosaka furrows his brow.
Starletdawn adopts an agreeable expression.
Rohese gasps.
look greth
A large individual, Greth has the distinct look of a powerful man gone somewhat soft as the years have passed.
Rohese clasps her hand over her mouth.
Kayse blinks.
Ordim blinks at Greth.
Starletdawn gasps.
Jisandra's jaw drops.
[Stumbling Pebble Bar II]
Dried, cracked boards mingle with newer knotted pine planks as they spread across the floor from the swinging oak doors to the white oak bar. Several half-cask chairs are arranged in circles around the room, their backs weathered and cracked, while plump couches face a fireplace that looks as if it has seen better days. A scattering of cracked peanut shells litters the floor around an oversized bowl that is set upon a faded blue rug. You also see the black jade Kothos disk edged with glittering gold, the Dendum disk, the rectangular Perigourd disk fashioned of oiled tanik, the web-draped Missoni disk, a sleek silver-blue puppy with wide floppy ears, the Yardie disk, a hazy slate blue darkling , a lazy wild fiery red dog, a black-eared red and grey fox, a massive grey wolf, a narrow entrance behind the bar, a badly faded dart board mounted on the wall with a large nail, a wide-mouthed half cask, a series of high barstools, a basket of sticks, a crooked rectangular mirror hung on the wall and a small plaque mounted over the bar.
Also here: Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Kiyna, Lady Starletdawn, Queatus, Kothos, Dendum, Vaemyr, Tabubu, Lady Landrai, Grand Lord Talinvor, Missoni, Perigourd, Relic Hunter Ordim who is sitting, Kayse, Argent Herald Allyria, Commodore Jaysehn, Delindra, Jisandra, Zofiya, Loremaster Rohese, Hospitaller Yukito, Alosaka, Historian Darcena, Birch Guardian Akenna, Yardie, Penre who is sitting, Draelor
Obvious exits: none
Ordim pinches himself hard.
Vaemyr glares.
Ordim lets out a yelp!
Talinvor clears his throat.
Kothos says, "Greth is supposed to be safe in here."
Kothos frowns.
Talinvor glances at a hazy slate blue darkling.
Pashtal smoothly introduces, "You may call me Pashtal. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintances."
Rohese bites her lip.
Tabubu glances at a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Starletdawn asks, "Where did he go?"
Jisandra stares at Pashtal.
Rohese looks thoughtfully at Pashtal.
Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Pashtal.
Kayse gives a sidelong glance at Pashtal.
A fearsome snarl tears out of Darcena, who then sweeps the area with an intense glare.
Talinvor says, "Elf.."
Yukito nods at Kothos.
Darcena asks, "Where is Greth?"
Alosaka nods slowly at Pashtal.
You see Pashtal.
He appears to be a Nalfein Elf.
He has a black suede hat tipped low over his eyes.
He is taller than average. He appears to be of full age. He has watery cerulean eyes and nut brown skin. He has very long, thinning alabaster hair fashioned into a tight series of braids knotted at the base of his skull. He has a narrow face, a thin nose and high cheekbones.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing an open-necked slate grey shirt with darker tonal stripes, a black leather forearm sheath, a small leather pouch, a pair of chain-fettered pants, and some narrow-toed matte black leather boots.
Jisandra gasps.
Speaking to Talinvor, Ordim says, "No hat."
Speaking to Pashtal, Yardie says, "You planned for this to happen."
Queatus stares at Pashtal.
Ordim looks over at Talinvor and shakes his head.
Starletdawn carefully places a tumbler of Southron Balefire whiskey on the floor.
Yukito squints at Pashtal.
Delindra narrows her eyes.
Speaking silkily to Ordim, Talinvor says, "But he does."
Akenna frowns.
Pashtal smoothly says, "As to Greth... well, in my experience, when you remove the heart of a beast, its will to soldier on goes along with it. And in my time watching you lot, it became quite clear that there were... two essential targets."
Kothos says, "I take it you've been behind the tentacles and other nightmares."
Speaking to Pashtal, Vaemyr says, "You..."
Tabubu just went through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Missoni shifts her eyes to Pashtal.
Pashtal nods slowly at Penre.
A feather soft wind stirs the air, and a single, silvery spectral feather coasts by on its currents before evaporating.
[EDITOR'S NOTE: the above is an ambient from Sterling feathered jewelry but what timing...]
Kiyna glares at Pashtal.
Delindra gasps.
Tabubu just came through a narrow entrance behind the bar.
Alosaka takes a drink from his orange tea.
Kayse narrows her eyes.
Pashtal mildly says, "That apparently wasn't water."
You quietly whisper to Tabubu, "Is she okay?"
Speaking to Pashtal, Kothos asks, "You've killed Greth?"
Pashtal smirks.
Tabubu nods to you.
Ordim blinks.
Kothos put a tumbler of Southron Balefire whiskey on a cask-faced white oak bar.
[Stumbling Pebble Bar II -]
Dried, cracked boards mingle with newer knotted pine planks as they spread across the floor from the swinging oak doors to the white oak bar. Several half-cask chairs are arranged in circles around the room, their backs weathered and cracked, while plump couches face a fireplace that looks as if it has seen better days. A scattering of cracked peanut shells litters the floor around an oversized bowl that is set upon a faded blue rug. You also see a tumbler of Southron Balefire whiskey, the black jade Kothos disk edged with glittering gold, the Dendum disk, the rectangular Perigourd disk fashioned of oiled tanik, the web-draped Missoni disk, a sleek silver-blue puppy with wide floppy ears, the Yardie disk, a hazy slate blue darkling, a lazy wild fiery red dog, a black-eared red and grey fox, a massive grey wolf, a narrow entrance behind the bar, a badly faded dart board mounted on the wall with a large nail, a wide-mouthed half cask, a series of high barstools, a basket of sticks, a crooked rectangular mirror hung on the wall and a small plaque mounted over the bar.
Also here: Tabubu, Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Kiyna, Lady Starletdawn, Queatus, Kothos, Dendum, Vaemyr, Lady Landrai, Grand Lord Talinvor, Missoni, Perigourd, Relic Hunter Ordim who is sitting, Kayse, Argent Herald Allyria, Commodore Jaysehn, Delindra, Jisandra, Zofiya, Loremaster Rohese, Hospitaller Yukito, Alosaka, Historian Darcena, Birch Guardian Akenna, Yardie, the body of Penre who is sitting, Draelor, Pashtal
Obvious exits: none
Starletdawn shifts her eyes to Pashtal.
Queatus frowns.
You glance at Penre and immediately realize he has 9 spirit levels out of a maximum of 9, and is not currently preserved.
You also notice that he has no apparent injuries.
He is also quite dead.
Landrai frowns.
Wisps of crimson light materialize in your palms, slowly floating into the air and disappearing as you chant the phrase for Preservation...
Your spell is ready.
Cast at penr
Rohese bites her lip.
Cast at what?
Ordim asks, "Whos going to collect rain water to sell as soup now?"
[Stumbling Pebble Bar II]
Dried, cracked boards mingle with newer knotted pine planks as they spread across the floor from the swinging oak doors to the white oak bar. Several half-cask chairs are arranged in circles around the room, their backs weathered and cracked, while plump couches face a fireplace that looks as if it has seen better days. A scattering of cracked peanut shells litters the floor around an oversized bowl that is set upon a faded blue rug. You also see an elderly corpse, a tumbler of Southron Balefire whiskey, the black jade Kothos disk edged with glittering gold, the Dendum disk, the rectangular Perigourd disk fashioned of oiled tanik, the web-draped Missoni disk, a sleek silver-blue puppy with wide floppy ears, the Yardie disk, a hazy slate blue darkling, a lazy wild fiery red dog, a black-eared red and grey fox, a massive grey wolf, a narrow entrance behind the bar, a badly faded dart board mounted on the wall with a large nail, a wide-mouthed half cask, a series of high barstools, a basket of sticks, a crooked rectangular mirror hung on the wall and a small plaque mounted over the bar.
Also here: Tabubu, Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Kiyna, Lady Starletdawn, Queatus, Kothos, Dendum, Vaemyr, Lady Landrai, Grand Lord Talinvor, Missoni, Perigourd, Relic Hunter Ordim who is sitting, Kayse, Argent Herald Allyria, Commodore Jaysehn, Delindra, Jisandra, Zofiya, Loremaster Rohese, Hospitaller Yukito, Alosaka, Historian Darcena, Birch Guardian Akenna, Yardie, Draelor, Pashtal
Obvious exits: none
Ordim furrows his brow.
Pashtal nods to an elderly corpse.
Pashtal sadly says, "Poor Penre."
Jaysehn stares at an elderly corpse.
Perigourd frowns at an elderly corpse.
Akenna gasps.
Starletdawn clasps her hand over her mouth.
Talinvor glances at an elderly corpse.
Draelor lets loose with an involved and improbable curse against the day he was born.
Rohese holds back her tears, her eyes glistening with pain.
Akenna takes a few graceful steps backward.
Yardie exclaims, "Bloody hell!"
Delindra's jaw drops.
Kayse stares at Pashtal.
Pashtal mildly says, "Still, he had it coming, one supposes."
A pained expression crosses Alosaka's face.
Rohese strides a few steps backward.
Vaemyr traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
Ordim pinches himself hard.
Zofiya hunches up her shoulders and snarls menacingly at Pashtal!
Ordim furrows his brow.
Akenna gasps, "No."
Speaking grimly to Pashtal, Perigourd asks, "And why is that?"
Landrai leans softly against Talinvor.
Jisandra leans back.
Talinvor distractedly says, "What a waste of my time..."
Pashtal waves a hand at Zofiya, dismissing her indifferently.
Talinvor sighs at an elderly corpse.
Yukito kneels down.
Missoni blinks at an elderly corpse.
Alosaka looks over at Yukito and shakes his head.
(Kothos makes a movement to summon a spiritual spell, turning toward Pashtai, but has a look of frustration on his face, leaving off the incantation.)
Speaking mockingly to Zofiya, Pashtal says, "You can do nothing in here, lambling, and you well know it."
Kiyna glares at Talinvor.
Speaking to Talinvor, Yardie asks, "....did you just....?"
(Darcena stares at the elderly corpse in shock.)
Yukito stares at an elderly corpse.
Speaking to Pashtal, Kothos says, "I wouldn't bet against her."
Speaking angrily to Pashtal, Zofiya asks, "What have you done with Greth?"
Darcena kneels down.
Darcena reaches out and touches an elderly corpse.
Kothos raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Kothos gestures at an elderly corpse.
Nothing happens.
Ordim fidgets.
Kayse grabs a small ebony velvet bag from a large pocket inside of her onyx leather jacket.
Delindra glances at Kothos.
Speaking mildly to Zofiya, Pashtal says, "In my experience, when you wish to take the spirit from your prey... you remove the heart."
Kayse attaches a small ebony velvet bag to her belt.
Delindra frowns.
Speaking to Pashtal, Alosaka says, "Well... I presume you're appearing to us for a reason."
look corpse
These remains are clearly fresh, as no sign of deterioration can be seen. The man was clearly elderly, and in death the vigor that animated him has fled, leaving his skin sunken and waxy. A clearly distinguishable green froth is visible around his upper lip.
Starletdawn frowns.
Kothos says, "I tried to Lifekeep him."
Rohese tearfully exclaims, "No!"
Kothos frowns.
Delindra nods at Kothos.
Kothos raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Rohese clasps her hand over her mouth.
Kothos gestures at an elderly corpse.
Nothing happens.
Speaking to Pashtal, Lynaera says, "A curious distraction. What occurs once you step foot outside, one wonders."
Akenna reaches out and touches an elderly corpse.
Speaking loudly to Pashtal, Zofiya screams, "Where is my father, you freak?!?"
(Darcena hunches forward as tears stream down her face, her hand resting on the elderly corpse's arm.)
Speaking to Pashtal, Vaemyr says, "You underestimate the people here."
Pashtal smirks at Zofiya.
Kothos says, "...and Well of Life also failed."
Starletdawn frowns at Zofiya.
Missoni inhales sharply, hissing through her teeth.
Delindra flinches.
Kiyna gives Darcena a friendly hug.
Starletdawn stares at Pashtal.
Talinvor puzzledly asks, "Father? Really?"
Ordim removes a cast iron muffin tin from in his dark grey satchel.
Ordim removes a warm peach muffin from in his muffin tin.
Yukito collects a rose and ivy dining kit from a large compartment inside the amaranth kit.
Ordim put a cast iron muffin tin in his dark grey satchel.
You see a wave of energy emanate from Allyria toward Penre. It coalesces around him and then seeps in, leaving a glow around the body.
Speaking mildly to Zofiya, Pashtal says, "You need not worry, lambling. He is... not a going concern any longer."
Yukito removes a spotless indigo batiste napkin from in his ivy dining kit.
Ordim takes a bite of his peach muffin.
Speaking mournfully to Kothos, Delindra says, "He's... he's gone..."
You murmur, "..deathwort.."
Yukito plops a rose and ivy dining kit into a large compartment inside the amaranth kit.
Pashtal nods approvingly to you.
Rohese walks over to the couch and settles down.
Kayse clenches her jaw.
Rohese buries her face in her hands.
Kothos says, "If that's true..."
Rohese weeps softly, quiet tears falling from her eyes.
Kothos glances at you.
Talinvor glances at an elderly corpse and rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Kiyna roars!
Allyria says, "Symbol of preservation seems to have done something."
Speaking angrily to Pashtal, Akenna says, "If you hurt him, I will make you ash."
(Yukito gentlt dabs at the corner of the body's lips, smearing the substance on hsi napkin.)
Kothos looks thoughtfully at Yukito.
Dendum removes an asymmetrical yumi from in his weapon harness.
Pashtal mildly exclaims, "Now then! I have much to do. The Quest has only begun! But... this charade was growing tiresome. On to the next, as they say!"
Talinvor distractedly asks, "If Penre's dead. I wonder if the girl actually made it out?"
With a swift shrug of his shoulder, Queatus slings a battle-scarred blackened rolaren buckler off from some salt-stained netting on the back of his golvern-buckled bandolier.
(Darcena glares up at you, her face a mask of tear-streaked rage.)
Delindra glances between Yukito and an elderly corpse.
Talinvor ponders.
(Yukito passes a hand respectfully over the face of the corpse, ensuring the eyes are closed.)
Kayse settles her gaze on Pashtal, watching him intently.
Lynaera commands, "Restrain him."
Ordim takes a bite of his peach muffin.
Starletdawn nods.
Kothos says, "Shut your waggling mouth, unless you have something of importance to say."
Alosaka gives a sidelong glance at Pashtal.
Pashtal removes a glass amulet from his pouch and slips it over his head. With a quick motion, he rubs it and disappears from sight.
Wisps of crimson light materialize in your palms, slowly floating into the air and disappearing as you chant the phrase for Dispel Invisibility...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
You don't find anyone invisible.