Wezas
11-05-2003, 01:52 PM
Strayla and I have (in the past few minutes) worked out our differences and she has offered to pay for my second deed (After this death, I was raised and tried to steal from her again. Great time to botch). So I'm just looking for opinion/law.
You sense a sudden cry for help from Aradhe. For a brief moment, you see through her eyes.
[Hearthstone, Courtyard]
Before you stands a grand old manor, framed by huge willows to the east and west. The elegant trees sway gently, dappling the cobblestone courtyard with ever-shifting patterns of light and dark. Snippets of conversation drift away from the long porch stretching along the full width of the great old house, as several guests enjoy the hospitality and ambience of this fine hideaway. You also see a small pumpkin, a hollow tree stump and the porch steps.
Also here: Strayla, Aradhe who is sitting, Voldermort who is sitting, Moristha, Taggart who is sitting
Obvious paths: south
She seems to feel fine.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Aradhe is a friend, so of course I fog. He had sanct, but I had no idea it was sanct. I was only casting empath spells. I'm not sure if Strayla knew it was sanct, not sure which elemental spell she tries to prep when I arrive.
You trace a sign while petitioning the spirits to bestow their aid with the Transference spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture into the air.
A silvery fog envelops you. You feel a sudden lurching motion, and as the fog dissipates you see...
[Hearthstone, Courtyard]
Before you stands a grand old manor, framed by huge willows to the east and west. The elegant trees sway gently, dappling the cobblestone courtyard with ever-shifting patterns of light and dark. Snippets of conversation drift away from the long porch stretching along the full width of the great old house, as several guests enjoy the hospitality and ambience of this fine hideaway. You also see a small pumpkin, a hollow tree stump and the porch steps.
Also here: Strayla, Aradhe who is sitting, Voldermort who is sitting, Moristha, Taggart who is sitting
Obvious paths: south
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You lean on Aradhe.
You ask, "aye?"
>Aradhe nods to you in greeting.
>Strayla makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Aradhe nods to Strayla.
>Strayla gestures.
You ask, "some help needed?"
You grin at Aradhe.
Strayla gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Strayla gestures.
A wall of force surrounds Strayla.
>Aradhe says, "Eii."
Strayla gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Strayla gestures.
A wall of force surrounds Strayla.
>Aradhe says, "Strayla desired your presence."
>Strayla nods to you.
>Strayla smiles.
You nod to Strayla in greeting.
You ask, "What can I do for you?"
You see Strayla Trinityfire the Sorceress.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She appears to be an adult and very tall. She has stormy grey eyes and fair skin. She has short, silver hair worn in elaborate braids. She has high cheekbones.
She has a twisting silver flame tattoo that traces its way down her arms and ends at her fingertips.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a feather-swept dark silver staff in her right hand.
She is wearing a featureless silver veined mask, an opaque glass amulet, a sterling silver choker inlaid with an intricately carved onyx half moon charm, a crystal amulet, a translucent silver-hued spidersilk satchel clasped with a carved onyx sickle, a silver-boned mossy grey bodice, some dark silver-spiraled gloves, a lyshalvaon wedding band with fiery rubies inlaid around a flawless soulstone, a flowing silver-threaded shroud, some dark red bloodjewel-set leathers, a silver Gosaena symbol, a grey hawk's feather, a shimmering glaesine orb, a twisted black rose, some silver-trimmed low-slung leather pants buckled with a Gosaena symbol, and a pair of tall silver-clasped boots.
>Strayla rubs her chin thoughtfully.
>Strayla looks thoughtfully at you.
Strayla asks, "I am curious if you wish to repent for what you have done?"
>Strayla nods to you.
You ask, "and what would that be?"
>Strayla says, "For having stolen from me."
You ask, "I have?"
>Strayla says, "You have."
You ask, "when?"
>Strayla says, "Hm, a few days ago now."
Strayla says, "I forget things not very easily."
>Strayla nods to you.
You say, "Let me check my records"
::check my log analyzer, yep, Strayla on 10/30/03, one pull of a citrine quartz. One single gem pull without another try usually means cursed:: Looking back at the actual log of 10/30, the cursed gem cursed 11 of the items in my inventory and made me clumsy.
Strayla says, "Now you would call me a liar..."
>Strayla sighs.
>Strayla looks over at you and shakes her head.
You say, "Lessee"
You say, "Strayla... I have you down here for a piece of citrine quartz"
You say, "cursed"
Strayla says, "Yes, that was it. Wasteful of my talents."
>Strayla mutters under her breath.
>Strayla says, "How it disturbed me."
>Strayla nods to you.
You ask, "and you would like the citrine quartz back?"
>Strayla says, "No, I wish you to repent."
>Strayla nods to you.
>You ask, "repent?"
>Strayla says, "Yes, be sorry for your crime."
>Strayla nods to you.
Strayla strides over to stand before you.
You say, "But I am not sorry for my crime"
>Strayla smiles.
You say, "I stole from you and was cursed"
Strayla says, "It was a crime two-fold."
You ask, "two-fold?"
The sense of peace and security passes away from the area.
>Strayla says, "Not only did you steal, but you wasted my precious curse."
>Strayla traces a sign that contorts in the air while she forcefully incants a dark invocation...
>Strayla gestures at you.
CS: +444 - TD: +301 + CvA: +12 + d100: +95 == +250
Warding failed!
You feel a surge of intense energy suddenly tear violently at your body! You feel drained!
... and hits for 20 points of damage!
... 70 points of damage!
Back burnt to the bone. Smoke curls up from what's left of you.
The white light leaves you.
The very powerful look leaves you.
The deep blue glow leaves you.
The light blue glow leaves you.
You return to normal color.
The buzz of thoughts in your mind subsides.
The opalescent aura fades from around you.
It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...
You mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.
...departing in 13 mins...
Now, it's 11/5. Stole from her on 10/30. And I didn't run off. I was attacked then as well. What is the statute here? Because we were in town, she has the right to:
a) Cast at me until she feels she's done
b) Kill me and take the fine
c) Call the constable and get me arrested
d) Hope I go outside the gates so she can kill me.
Almost a week later and she's free and clear to kill me? Am I just not understanding policy?
This is what happened on 10/30/03
You nimbly pick through Strayla's things and come across something that feels valuable. You close your fingers around it, but something goes terribly wrong!
A thread of pure black magic issues forth from the item in your hand and coils about your body. It whirls malevolently around you for a moment and then disappears within your body.
You begin to move erratically and feel extremely clumsy!
An inky darkness seeps into your gold cuff links!
An inky darkness seeps into your peg leg!
An inky darkness seeps into your spidersilk vest!
An inky darkness seeps into your loot sack!
An inky darkness seeps into your tooled wrist sheath!
An inky darkness seeps into your pink dreamstone ring!
An inky darkness seeps into your red silk gem pouch!
An inky darkness seeps into your zombie pendant!
An inky darkness seeps into your inset pewter pin!
An inky darkness seeps into your silvery ora helm!
An inky darkness seeps into your black eyepatch!
You reach into Strayla's spidersilk satchel and pull out a piece of citrine quartz.
Strayla gestures at you.
CS: +444 - TD: +245 + CvA: +12 + d100: +45 == +256
Warding failed!
You feel a numbing jolt reverberate through your skull! You are stunned.
>You suddenly trip over your own feet and fall down!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
You are injured in the fall!
... 1 point of damage!
Your shield arm twists oddly but snaps right back.
Edine gestures at you.
You are able to move again.
You are no longer stunned.
Strayla gestures at you.
CS: +444 - TD: +245 + CvA: +12 + d100: +21 == +232
Warding failed!
You feel a numbing jolt reverberate through your skull! You are stunned.
Edine gestures at you.
You no longer feel so clumsy.
>Strayla traces a sign that contorts in the air while she forcefully incants a dark invocation...
>Strayla gestures at Edine.
CS: +444 - TD: +316 + CvA: +12 + d100: +14 == +154
Warding failed!
His eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
He is heavily stunned!
Heard about this through IM for a few minutes. blah blah blah owe him one blah blah blah
>Strayla asks, "Why must I troulbe myself so?"
You sense a sudden cry for help from Aradhe. For a brief moment, you see through her eyes.
[Hearthstone, Courtyard]
Before you stands a grand old manor, framed by huge willows to the east and west. The elegant trees sway gently, dappling the cobblestone courtyard with ever-shifting patterns of light and dark. Snippets of conversation drift away from the long porch stretching along the full width of the great old house, as several guests enjoy the hospitality and ambience of this fine hideaway. You also see a small pumpkin, a hollow tree stump and the porch steps.
Also here: Strayla, Aradhe who is sitting, Voldermort who is sitting, Moristha, Taggart who is sitting
Obvious paths: south
She seems to feel fine.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Aradhe is a friend, so of course I fog. He had sanct, but I had no idea it was sanct. I was only casting empath spells. I'm not sure if Strayla knew it was sanct, not sure which elemental spell she tries to prep when I arrive.
You trace a sign while petitioning the spirits to bestow their aid with the Transference spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture into the air.
A silvery fog envelops you. You feel a sudden lurching motion, and as the fog dissipates you see...
[Hearthstone, Courtyard]
Before you stands a grand old manor, framed by huge willows to the east and west. The elegant trees sway gently, dappling the cobblestone courtyard with ever-shifting patterns of light and dark. Snippets of conversation drift away from the long porch stretching along the full width of the great old house, as several guests enjoy the hospitality and ambience of this fine hideaway. You also see a small pumpkin, a hollow tree stump and the porch steps.
Also here: Strayla, Aradhe who is sitting, Voldermort who is sitting, Moristha, Taggart who is sitting
Obvious paths: south
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
You lean on Aradhe.
You ask, "aye?"
>Aradhe nods to you in greeting.
>Strayla makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Aradhe nods to Strayla.
>Strayla gestures.
You ask, "some help needed?"
You grin at Aradhe.
Strayla gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Strayla gestures.
A wall of force surrounds Strayla.
>Aradhe says, "Eii."
Strayla gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Strayla gestures.
A wall of force surrounds Strayla.
>Aradhe says, "Strayla desired your presence."
>Strayla nods to you.
>Strayla smiles.
You nod to Strayla in greeting.
You ask, "What can I do for you?"
You see Strayla Trinityfire the Sorceress.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She appears to be an adult and very tall. She has stormy grey eyes and fair skin. She has short, silver hair worn in elaborate braids. She has high cheekbones.
She has a twisting silver flame tattoo that traces its way down her arms and ends at her fingertips.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a feather-swept dark silver staff in her right hand.
She is wearing a featureless silver veined mask, an opaque glass amulet, a sterling silver choker inlaid with an intricately carved onyx half moon charm, a crystal amulet, a translucent silver-hued spidersilk satchel clasped with a carved onyx sickle, a silver-boned mossy grey bodice, some dark silver-spiraled gloves, a lyshalvaon wedding band with fiery rubies inlaid around a flawless soulstone, a flowing silver-threaded shroud, some dark red bloodjewel-set leathers, a silver Gosaena symbol, a grey hawk's feather, a shimmering glaesine orb, a twisted black rose, some silver-trimmed low-slung leather pants buckled with a Gosaena symbol, and a pair of tall silver-clasped boots.
>Strayla rubs her chin thoughtfully.
>Strayla looks thoughtfully at you.
Strayla asks, "I am curious if you wish to repent for what you have done?"
>Strayla nods to you.
You ask, "and what would that be?"
>Strayla says, "For having stolen from me."
You ask, "I have?"
>Strayla says, "You have."
You ask, "when?"
>Strayla says, "Hm, a few days ago now."
Strayla says, "I forget things not very easily."
>Strayla nods to you.
You say, "Let me check my records"
::check my log analyzer, yep, Strayla on 10/30/03, one pull of a citrine quartz. One single gem pull without another try usually means cursed:: Looking back at the actual log of 10/30, the cursed gem cursed 11 of the items in my inventory and made me clumsy.
Strayla says, "Now you would call me a liar..."
>Strayla sighs.
>Strayla looks over at you and shakes her head.
You say, "Lessee"
You say, "Strayla... I have you down here for a piece of citrine quartz"
You say, "cursed"
Strayla says, "Yes, that was it. Wasteful of my talents."
>Strayla mutters under her breath.
>Strayla says, "How it disturbed me."
>Strayla nods to you.
You ask, "and you would like the citrine quartz back?"
>Strayla says, "No, I wish you to repent."
>Strayla nods to you.
>You ask, "repent?"
>Strayla says, "Yes, be sorry for your crime."
>Strayla nods to you.
Strayla strides over to stand before you.
You say, "But I am not sorry for my crime"
>Strayla smiles.
You say, "I stole from you and was cursed"
Strayla says, "It was a crime two-fold."
You ask, "two-fold?"
The sense of peace and security passes away from the area.
>Strayla says, "Not only did you steal, but you wasted my precious curse."
>Strayla traces a sign that contorts in the air while she forcefully incants a dark invocation...
>Strayla gestures at you.
CS: +444 - TD: +301 + CvA: +12 + d100: +95 == +250
Warding failed!
You feel a surge of intense energy suddenly tear violently at your body! You feel drained!
... and hits for 20 points of damage!
... 70 points of damage!
Back burnt to the bone. Smoke curls up from what's left of you.
The white light leaves you.
The very powerful look leaves you.
The deep blue glow leaves you.
The light blue glow leaves you.
You return to normal color.
The buzz of thoughts in your mind subsides.
The opalescent aura fades from around you.
It seems you have died, my friend. Although you cannot do anything, you are keenly aware of what is going on around you...
You mentally give a sigh of relief as you remember that the Goddess Lorminstra owes you a favor.
...departing in 13 mins...
Now, it's 11/5. Stole from her on 10/30. And I didn't run off. I was attacked then as well. What is the statute here? Because we were in town, she has the right to:
a) Cast at me until she feels she's done
b) Kill me and take the fine
c) Call the constable and get me arrested
d) Hope I go outside the gates so she can kill me.
Almost a week later and she's free and clear to kill me? Am I just not understanding policy?
This is what happened on 10/30/03
You nimbly pick through Strayla's things and come across something that feels valuable. You close your fingers around it, but something goes terribly wrong!
A thread of pure black magic issues forth from the item in your hand and coils about your body. It whirls malevolently around you for a moment and then disappears within your body.
You begin to move erratically and feel extremely clumsy!
An inky darkness seeps into your gold cuff links!
An inky darkness seeps into your peg leg!
An inky darkness seeps into your spidersilk vest!
An inky darkness seeps into your loot sack!
An inky darkness seeps into your tooled wrist sheath!
An inky darkness seeps into your pink dreamstone ring!
An inky darkness seeps into your red silk gem pouch!
An inky darkness seeps into your zombie pendant!
An inky darkness seeps into your inset pewter pin!
An inky darkness seeps into your silvery ora helm!
An inky darkness seeps into your black eyepatch!
You reach into Strayla's spidersilk satchel and pull out a piece of citrine quartz.
Strayla gestures at you.
CS: +444 - TD: +245 + CvA: +12 + d100: +45 == +256
Warding failed!
You feel a numbing jolt reverberate through your skull! You are stunned.
>You suddenly trip over your own feet and fall down!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
You are injured in the fall!
... 1 point of damage!
Your shield arm twists oddly but snaps right back.
Edine gestures at you.
You are able to move again.
You are no longer stunned.
Strayla gestures at you.
CS: +444 - TD: +245 + CvA: +12 + d100: +21 == +232
Warding failed!
You feel a numbing jolt reverberate through your skull! You are stunned.
Edine gestures at you.
You no longer feel so clumsy.
>Strayla traces a sign that contorts in the air while she forcefully incants a dark invocation...
>Strayla gestures at Edine.
CS: +444 - TD: +316 + CvA: +12 + d100: +14 == +154
Warding failed!
His eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
He is heavily stunned!
Heard about this through IM for a few minutes. blah blah blah owe him one blah blah blah
>Strayla asks, "Why must I troulbe myself so?"