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04-23-2016, 12:24 PM
What I have so far.
You can bundle the sunstone shard, dreamstone sliver, platinum strip, and opal sphere into a liabo moon. It makes a new item at each step.
s>bun
If you bundle a broken white opal sphere with a thin platinum strip, they will become one item and unable to be UNBUNDLED. If this is what you want to do, BUNDLE again within 15 seconds.
s>bun
Slowly, you draw a broken white opal sphere toward a thin platinum strip and the pieces begin to glow with a pulsating rhythm. As you combine the two items, their structure seems to melt and reform into a single piece.
s>glance
You glance down to see an irregular white cluster in your right hand and nothing in your left hand.
s>bun
If you bundle an irregular white cluster with a white dreamstone sliver, they will become one item and unable to be UNBUNDLED. If this is what you want to do, BUNDLE again within 15 seconds.
s>bun
You hesitate slightly as you move an irregular white cluster toward a white dreamstone sliver, but something pulls the pieces from your hands and they meld together, swirling in mid-air for a moment before you reach out and grab the mass.
s>glance
You glance down to see an unstable white sphere in your right hand and nothing in your left hand.
s>get shard
You remove a jagged white sunstone shard from in your crested tabard.
s>bun
If you bundle an unstable white sphere with a jagged white sunstone shard, they will become one item and unable to be UNBUNDLED. If this is what you want to do, BUNDLE again within 15 seconds.
s>bun
Holding each item carefully, you move your hands together gradually and both items begin to spin in your palm, rising slowly to float in mid-air and spin together as one object. A radiant white blur illuminates the area.
After a moment, the object ceases its spin and falls to your open hand.
s>glance
You glance down to see a miniature Liabo moon in your right hand and nothing in your left hand.
Loresong on the pendant
After the first few words of your song leave your mouth, your ears go deaf and your vision falls black. Your lips continue to move, but you hear nothing at all, not even your own voice.
Scenery unfolds around you, and you find yourself standing at the base of the DragonSpine Mountains in front of a thin section of the Locksmehr River. The water has a faint tinge of red, and you notice something protruding from its bank. You kneel down and scoop up an oily stone, gazing curiously at its crimson-laced porous surface. In an unfamiliar gravelly voice, you murmur, "The Gods have answered, and they now share with us this gift from the blood ravine."
Your breathing slows and your muscles tighten to a point of paralysis. Time seems to speed up as if hundreds of years were passing before your eyes while you remain unable to move. The moons rise and fall in the sky, and hundreds of men and women visit the water's edge only to leave with sacks full of the red flint-like substance. With a blink, time slows and you feel your breathing return to normal as your muscles relax.
You glance down to see a dried river bed, and your hand is empty, no longer holding the treasured ur-barath stone.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
You continue to sing, but you remain unable to hear your own words. Your surroundings are unfamiliar.
Three participants clothed in ripped cloth and bloodied armor stand before you, their heads bowed in respect. Hundreds of spectators cheer eagerly as they await your confirmation of the triumphant combatants. You glance down and take note of three silver and kelyn pendants in your hand, each filled with four miniature moons. You silently approach the trio, and in a methodical and practiced production, drape a pendant around each participant's neck. The winners fall to their knees as you recite, "Your physical prowess has proven you worthy of this gift from our Gods. Wear it with pride in remembrance of this day...the day you became a true Champion!" The rest of your words are drowned out by the cheering crowds who follow the victors out of the arena and toward a great temple.
Black clouds of dust obscure your vision, and all sounds cease. You feel incredibly disoriented.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Words spill across your lips as they've done many times before, but you are still unable to hear your own voice.
A deep ominous rumble echoes in the distance. The ground begins to tremble and shake violently. A heavy downpour soaks the terrain. Suddenly, waves of mud and debris slide across the ground and engulfs the arena. The ground splits open and swallows the surrounding buildings including the sacred temple, suffocating them in a dark ocean of dust and rubble.
Tiny particles in the air force you to blink rapidly, but you are unable to see. You shut your eyes tight and rub them with clenched fists, sandy grit scraping across your cornea. You scream out in pain, but are unable to hear your own cries. Darkness surrounds you.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
As the sting in your eyes dissipates, you open your eyes to see an area - empty, overgrown, and with little sign of life. You struggle to bring yourself back to the present.
Standing before the devastated lands, time once again hastens and your body becomes immobilized. Bandits flood the area, structures rise from the ground, smoke billows into the sky -- signs that life has returned to the once ruined land at the blood ravine. Laying atop a small dirt mound, a tiny chunk of ur-barath lies in wait. You try to reach toward the stone, but are still unable to move. With your last bit of energy, you open your mouth and speak, in the same unfamiliar and gravelly voice, "Bloodriven..."
With a weak gasp for air, you collapse onto the ground, exhausted.
Roundtime: 13 sec.
Loresong doesn't seem to change when you add a moon. This is the description after attaching it.
>look pend
Long strands of polished silver and a single thread of deep green kelyn have been twisted together in a double rope pattern to create a sturdy, but elegant, neckchain. Four unembellished rings situated side-by-side dangle from the centermost point of the metal strands. One ring contains a small sphere, and the other three are empty.
You can bundle the sunstone shard, dreamstone sliver, platinum strip, and opal sphere into a liabo moon. It makes a new item at each step.
s>bun
If you bundle a broken white opal sphere with a thin platinum strip, they will become one item and unable to be UNBUNDLED. If this is what you want to do, BUNDLE again within 15 seconds.
s>bun
Slowly, you draw a broken white opal sphere toward a thin platinum strip and the pieces begin to glow with a pulsating rhythm. As you combine the two items, their structure seems to melt and reform into a single piece.
s>glance
You glance down to see an irregular white cluster in your right hand and nothing in your left hand.
s>bun
If you bundle an irregular white cluster with a white dreamstone sliver, they will become one item and unable to be UNBUNDLED. If this is what you want to do, BUNDLE again within 15 seconds.
s>bun
You hesitate slightly as you move an irregular white cluster toward a white dreamstone sliver, but something pulls the pieces from your hands and they meld together, swirling in mid-air for a moment before you reach out and grab the mass.
s>glance
You glance down to see an unstable white sphere in your right hand and nothing in your left hand.
s>get shard
You remove a jagged white sunstone shard from in your crested tabard.
s>bun
If you bundle an unstable white sphere with a jagged white sunstone shard, they will become one item and unable to be UNBUNDLED. If this is what you want to do, BUNDLE again within 15 seconds.
s>bun
Holding each item carefully, you move your hands together gradually and both items begin to spin in your palm, rising slowly to float in mid-air and spin together as one object. A radiant white blur illuminates the area.
After a moment, the object ceases its spin and falls to your open hand.
s>glance
You glance down to see a miniature Liabo moon in your right hand and nothing in your left hand.
Loresong on the pendant
After the first few words of your song leave your mouth, your ears go deaf and your vision falls black. Your lips continue to move, but you hear nothing at all, not even your own voice.
Scenery unfolds around you, and you find yourself standing at the base of the DragonSpine Mountains in front of a thin section of the Locksmehr River. The water has a faint tinge of red, and you notice something protruding from its bank. You kneel down and scoop up an oily stone, gazing curiously at its crimson-laced porous surface. In an unfamiliar gravelly voice, you murmur, "The Gods have answered, and they now share with us this gift from the blood ravine."
Your breathing slows and your muscles tighten to a point of paralysis. Time seems to speed up as if hundreds of years were passing before your eyes while you remain unable to move. The moons rise and fall in the sky, and hundreds of men and women visit the water's edge only to leave with sacks full of the red flint-like substance. With a blink, time slows and you feel your breathing return to normal as your muscles relax.
You glance down to see a dried river bed, and your hand is empty, no longer holding the treasured ur-barath stone.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
You continue to sing, but you remain unable to hear your own words. Your surroundings are unfamiliar.
Three participants clothed in ripped cloth and bloodied armor stand before you, their heads bowed in respect. Hundreds of spectators cheer eagerly as they await your confirmation of the triumphant combatants. You glance down and take note of three silver and kelyn pendants in your hand, each filled with four miniature moons. You silently approach the trio, and in a methodical and practiced production, drape a pendant around each participant's neck. The winners fall to their knees as you recite, "Your physical prowess has proven you worthy of this gift from our Gods. Wear it with pride in remembrance of this day...the day you became a true Champion!" The rest of your words are drowned out by the cheering crowds who follow the victors out of the arena and toward a great temple.
Black clouds of dust obscure your vision, and all sounds cease. You feel incredibly disoriented.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
Words spill across your lips as they've done many times before, but you are still unable to hear your own voice.
A deep ominous rumble echoes in the distance. The ground begins to tremble and shake violently. A heavy downpour soaks the terrain. Suddenly, waves of mud and debris slide across the ground and engulfs the arena. The ground splits open and swallows the surrounding buildings including the sacred temple, suffocating them in a dark ocean of dust and rubble.
Tiny particles in the air force you to blink rapidly, but you are unable to see. You shut your eyes tight and rub them with clenched fists, sandy grit scraping across your cornea. You scream out in pain, but are unable to hear your own cries. Darkness surrounds you.
Roundtime: 6 sec.
As the sting in your eyes dissipates, you open your eyes to see an area - empty, overgrown, and with little sign of life. You struggle to bring yourself back to the present.
Standing before the devastated lands, time once again hastens and your body becomes immobilized. Bandits flood the area, structures rise from the ground, smoke billows into the sky -- signs that life has returned to the once ruined land at the blood ravine. Laying atop a small dirt mound, a tiny chunk of ur-barath lies in wait. You try to reach toward the stone, but are still unable to move. With your last bit of energy, you open your mouth and speak, in the same unfamiliar and gravelly voice, "Bloodriven..."
With a weak gasp for air, you collapse onto the ground, exhausted.
Roundtime: 13 sec.
Loresong doesn't seem to change when you add a moon. This is the description after attaching it.
>look pend
Long strands of polished silver and a single thread of deep green kelyn have been twisted together in a double rope pattern to create a sturdy, but elegant, neckchain. Four unembellished rings situated side-by-side dangle from the centermost point of the metal strands. One ring contains a small sphere, and the other three are empty.