Renian
11-24-2005, 11:54 AM
Hrobert asks, "Would there be a healer here?"
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Primavera just arrived.
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Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
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Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
>nod hrobert
You nod to Hrobert.
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[healbot]^appraise Hrobert
You take a quick appraisal of Hrobert and find that he has some minor cuts and bruises on his right arm, a fractured and bleeding right leg, and minor cuts and bruises on his chest.
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[healbot]^transfer Hrobert chest
You meditate over Hrobert.
Hrobert's chest damage is transferred to you.
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[healbot]^transfer Hrobert right arm
You meditate over Hrobert.
Hrobert's right arm damage is transferred to you.
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[healbot]^transfer Hrobert right leg
You meditate over Hrobert.
Hrobert's right leg damage is transferred to you.
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[healbot]^transfer Hrobert
You meditate over Hrobert.
You take all of Hrobert's blood loss.
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[healbot: Healing blood.]
[healbot]^prep 1101
[healbot]^cure
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
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You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Heal...
Your spell is ready.
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You concentrate.
You feel better.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 seconds.
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A forest wolf's tail wags slowly back and forth!
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[healbot: Healing rank 3.]
[healbot: Healing rank 2.]
[healbot]^incant 1102
...wait 4 seconds.
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Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
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Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
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Alanamarie says, "Brb."
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Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "You cheat."
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[healbot]^incant 1102
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Limb Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your right leg feels better.
Roundtime: 17 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
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[healbot: Healing rank 1.]
[healbot]^incant 1102
...wait 13 seconds.
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Hrobert just gave you 422 coins which you quickly pocket.
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Sharandia gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Sharandia gestures.
Sharandia suddenly looks more powerful.
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Lyonnea nods to you.
>
Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
A dim aura surrounds Sharandia.
>grin lyo
You grin at Lyonnea.
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Speaking to you, Hrobert says, "Thank you."
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Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
Sharandia stands tall and appears more confident.
>bow hro
...wait 1 seconds.
>bow hro
You bow to Hrobert.
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Asrak grasps his mattock with both hands and does a lame little cartwheel.
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[healbot]^incant 1102
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Limb Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your right arm feels better.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Ye make us all look bad."
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Asrak just went west.
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[healbot]^incant 1102
...wait 3 seconds.
>look lyo
You see Lyonnea the Woundtender.
She appears to be an Aelotoi of the Mrae'ni Clan.
She appears to be very young and shorter than average. She has sparkling emerald eyes and ivory skin. She has shoulder length, flowing golden blonde hair swept back from the temples. She has a delicate face, a classical nose and high cheekbones. She has a pair of crystal green wings.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing an enruned peridot pin, some butterfly crested leather hunts, some thigh-high black leather boots, an onyx-inlaid instrument case, a leather sheath, an opal-clasped white velvet pouch, a veniom-bound rolaren tower shield, a four-petalled violet sapphire pin, a cobweb-covered jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim, and a crystal amulet.
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[healbot]^incant 1102
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Limb Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your right leg feels better.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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Alanamarie just went east.
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[healbot]^incant 1105
...wait 3 seconds.
>'::Lyonnea I don't see how quickly relieving a patients pain makes us look bad.
Speaking calmly to Lyonnea, you say, "I don't see how quickly relieving a patients pain makes us look bad."
>
[healbot]^incant 1105
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Organ Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your chest feels better.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
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[healbot: Healing is complete.]
'::Lyonnea If anything, it would make us look good; reliable, even.
Speaking calmly to Lyonnea, you say, "If anything, it would make us look good; reliable, even."
>Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Tis becayse ye use scripts, lots of people hate that."
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Lady Ipta just went west.
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Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
A brilliant aura surrounds Sharandia.
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Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
An opalescent aura surrounds Sharandia.
>'::Lyonnea ...Script? Do I look like a playwright to ye?
Speaking calmly to Lyonnea, you ask, "...Script? Do I look like a playwright to ye?"
>
Faint tendrils of incense drift through the air, the hemlock-scented smoke dispersing about the murky black censer on Sharandia's belt.
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* Jezelle just bit the dust!
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Lady Ipta just arrived.
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Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "L."
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Sharandia wrinkles her nose.
Sharandia kneels down and begins to meditate.
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Lyonnea waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.
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A Silvermule courier just arrived on her way to deliver a message.
>roleplay nominate lyonnea >Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Tis becayse ye use scripts, lots of people hate that."
You are nominating Lyonnea for good roleplaying for the following reason: "Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Tis becayse ye use scripts, lots of people hate that.""
>
Suddenly Suviyas appears in the room holding onto a ring he has just placed on his finger.
>who
Active Players: 466
Staff on duty:
GameMaster Mignon
Use WHO HELP for more options.
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Suviyas sits down.
>
Paole just arrived.
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A forest wolf snorts the ground hungrily.
>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Paole disk, the fiery red Suviyas disk, a Silvermule courier, the Dortren disk, a forest wolf that is sitting, some aloeas stem and a carved ice bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Paole, Journeyman Suviyas who is sitting, Lady Ipta, Primavera, Hrobert who is kneeling, Lady Sharandia who is kneeling, Lyonnea who is sitting, Zir, Faetryst
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
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Paole bows to Ipta.
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Lyonnea stands up.
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Lyonnea just went north.
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The courier heads north in a determined manner.
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Paole just went west.
>fame lyonnea
Lyonnea has her fame disabled.
>profile lyonnea
Name: Lyonnea
Profession: Woundtender
Race: Aelotoi Gender: Female
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Paole just arrived.
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The appearance of great calm leaves Sharandia as she looks up and glances around.
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pearlescent emanation extends outward to encompass Sharandia and those nearby.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A sphere of pure white light appears above you.
A wispy tendril of pure magic reaches out to encircle Sharandia and those nearby.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
Ruby light glimmers in Sharandia's eyes.
>
Paole murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Paole gestures.
Paole's left leg looks better.
>
Paole murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Paole gestures.
Paole's right eye looks better.
>
Sharandia begins to meditate on her lot in life.
>
Some dark green web-like patterns rise up into the air, as the faint scent of hemlock emanates from the murky black censer on Sharandia's belt.
>
A lost penguin chick waddles in, glancing curiously around the area.
>
Zir just left.
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Hrobert whispers, "I think she may have been trying to say that your speed and efficency is settin a standard that other empaths may not be able or willing to match. Personally, I just appreciate the healing."
>whisper hrobert That's what I'm saying.
You quietly whisper to Hrobert, "That's what I'm saying."
>
A lost penguin chick bends it head to its chest and gently wheezes, puffing out its feathers to create an envelope of warm air.
>
Hrobert starts chuckling at you!
>
You feel at full magical power again.
>whisper hrobert I don't give a crap about what the other empaths think. I care about what the patient needs, and that is relief.
You quietly whisper to Hrobert, "I don't give a crap about what the other empaths think. I care about what the patient needs, and that is relief."
>
>
Primavera just arrived.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
>nod hrobert
You nod to Hrobert.
>
[healbot]^appraise Hrobert
You take a quick appraisal of Hrobert and find that he has some minor cuts and bruises on his right arm, a fractured and bleeding right leg, and minor cuts and bruises on his chest.
>
[healbot]^transfer Hrobert chest
You meditate over Hrobert.
Hrobert's chest damage is transferred to you.
>
[healbot]^transfer Hrobert right arm
You meditate over Hrobert.
Hrobert's right arm damage is transferred to you.
>
[healbot]^transfer Hrobert right leg
You meditate over Hrobert.
Hrobert's right leg damage is transferred to you.
>
[healbot]^transfer Hrobert
You meditate over Hrobert.
You take all of Hrobert's blood loss.
>
[healbot: Healing blood.]
[healbot]^prep 1101
[healbot]^cure
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
>
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Heal...
Your spell is ready.
>
You concentrate.
You feel better.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 seconds.
>
A forest wolf's tail wags slowly back and forth!
>
[healbot: Healing rank 3.]
[healbot: Healing rank 2.]
[healbot]^incant 1102
...wait 4 seconds.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
>
Alanamarie says, "Brb."
>
Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "You cheat."
>
[healbot]^incant 1102
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Limb Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your right leg feels better.
Roundtime: 17 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pure white aura sparkles around Sharandia.
>
[healbot: Healing rank 1.]
[healbot]^incant 1102
...wait 13 seconds.
>
Hrobert just gave you 422 coins which you quickly pocket.
>
Sharandia gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Sharandia gestures.
Sharandia suddenly looks more powerful.
>
Lyonnea nods to you.
>
Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
A dim aura surrounds Sharandia.
>grin lyo
You grin at Lyonnea.
>
Speaking to you, Hrobert says, "Thank you."
>
Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
Sharandia stands tall and appears more confident.
>bow hro
...wait 1 seconds.
>bow hro
You bow to Hrobert.
>
Asrak grasps his mattock with both hands and does a lame little cartwheel.
>
[healbot]^incant 1102
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Limb Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your right arm feels better.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Ye make us all look bad."
>
Asrak just went west.
>
[healbot]^incant 1102
...wait 3 seconds.
>look lyo
You see Lyonnea the Woundtender.
She appears to be an Aelotoi of the Mrae'ni Clan.
She appears to be very young and shorter than average. She has sparkling emerald eyes and ivory skin. She has shoulder length, flowing golden blonde hair swept back from the temples. She has a delicate face, a classical nose and high cheekbones. She has a pair of crystal green wings.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing an enruned peridot pin, some butterfly crested leather hunts, some thigh-high black leather boots, an onyx-inlaid instrument case, a leather sheath, an opal-clasped white velvet pouch, a veniom-bound rolaren tower shield, a four-petalled violet sapphire pin, a cobweb-covered jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim, and a crystal amulet.
>
[healbot]^incant 1102
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Limb Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your right leg feels better.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
Alanamarie just went east.
>
[healbot]^incant 1105
...wait 3 seconds.
>'::Lyonnea I don't see how quickly relieving a patients pain makes us look bad.
Speaking calmly to Lyonnea, you say, "I don't see how quickly relieving a patients pain makes us look bad."
>
[healbot]^incant 1105
You concentrate while murmuring the simple, mystical chant for Organ Repair...
Your spell is ready.
You gesture.
Your chest feels better.
Roundtime: 8 sec.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>
[healbot: Healing is complete.]
'::Lyonnea If anything, it would make us look good; reliable, even.
Speaking calmly to Lyonnea, you say, "If anything, it would make us look good; reliable, even."
>Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Tis becayse ye use scripts, lots of people hate that."
>
Lady Ipta just went west.
>
Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
A brilliant aura surrounds Sharandia.
>
Sharandia traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
Sharandia gestures.
An opalescent aura surrounds Sharandia.
>'::Lyonnea ...Script? Do I look like a playwright to ye?
Speaking calmly to Lyonnea, you ask, "...Script? Do I look like a playwright to ye?"
>
Faint tendrils of incense drift through the air, the hemlock-scented smoke dispersing about the murky black censer on Sharandia's belt.
>
* Jezelle just bit the dust!
>
Lady Ipta just arrived.
>
Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "L."
>
Sharandia wrinkles her nose.
Sharandia kneels down and begins to meditate.
>
Lyonnea waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.
>
A Silvermule courier just arrived on her way to deliver a message.
>roleplay nominate lyonnea >Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Tis becayse ye use scripts, lots of people hate that."
You are nominating Lyonnea for good roleplaying for the following reason: "Speaking in broken common, Lyonnea says, "Tis becayse ye use scripts, lots of people hate that.""
>
Suddenly Suviyas appears in the room holding onto a ring he has just placed on his finger.
>who
Active Players: 466
Staff on duty:
GameMaster Mignon
Use WHO HELP for more options.
>
Suviyas sits down.
>
Paole just arrived.
>
A forest wolf snorts the ground hungrily.
>look
[Icemule Trace, Town Center]
The bustling town comes together in this square. Halflings dressed in varying fashions stand about, some chattering happily, others reclining on cloaks laid on the ground. One ancient halfling leans against the base of the large ice statue of a mule, snoring blissfully. A feeling of community pervades the area, putting you immediately at ease. You also see the Paole disk, the fiery red Suviyas disk, a Silvermule courier, the Dortren disk, a forest wolf that is sitting, some aloeas stem and a carved ice bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Paole, Journeyman Suviyas who is sitting, Lady Ipta, Primavera, Hrobert who is kneeling, Lady Sharandia who is kneeling, Lyonnea who is sitting, Zir, Faetryst
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
>
Paole bows to Ipta.
>
Lyonnea stands up.
>
Lyonnea just went north.
>
The courier heads north in a determined manner.
>
Paole just went west.
>fame lyonnea
Lyonnea has her fame disabled.
>profile lyonnea
Name: Lyonnea
Profession: Woundtender
Race: Aelotoi Gender: Female
>
Paole just arrived.
>
The appearance of great calm leaves Sharandia as she looks up and glances around.
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A pearlescent emanation extends outward to encompass Sharandia and those nearby.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
A sphere of pure white light appears above you.
A wispy tendril of pure magic reaches out to encircle Sharandia and those nearby.
>
Sharandia raises a hand while murmuring a soft orison...
Sharandia gestures.
Ruby light glimmers in Sharandia's eyes.
>
Paole murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Paole gestures.
Paole's left leg looks better.
>
Paole murmurs a simple, mystical chant...
Paole gestures.
Paole's right eye looks better.
>
Sharandia begins to meditate on her lot in life.
>
Some dark green web-like patterns rise up into the air, as the faint scent of hemlock emanates from the murky black censer on Sharandia's belt.
>
A lost penguin chick waddles in, glancing curiously around the area.
>
Zir just left.
>
Hrobert whispers, "I think she may have been trying to say that your speed and efficency is settin a standard that other empaths may not be able or willing to match. Personally, I just appreciate the healing."
>whisper hrobert That's what I'm saying.
You quietly whisper to Hrobert, "That's what I'm saying."
>
A lost penguin chick bends it head to its chest and gently wheezes, puffing out its feathers to create an envelope of warm air.
>
Hrobert starts chuckling at you!
>
You feel at full magical power again.
>whisper hrobert I don't give a crap about what the other empaths think. I care about what the patient needs, and that is relief.
You quietly whisper to Hrobert, "I don't give a crap about what the other empaths think. I care about what the patient needs, and that is relief."
>