Berylla
11-07-2006, 11:20 PM
so we just get back from a hunt in OTF and this is what happens:
[Gyldemar Road, Sentinels]
The roadway rises slightly above the swamp. From the appearances, someone has purposely built a small hillock here atop which two massive granite sentinels stand, silent and unmoving. No method of circumventing the sentinels presents itself. If one wishes to continue along the road in an easterly direction, one must pass between the sentinels. Westward the road slides into the swamp and fights to stay above the sucking mud. You also see the Berylla disk, a whimsical astral spirit that is flying around, the Neimanz disk and a large faenor-chased basket.
Also here: Grand Lord Yagnuts, Neimanz
Obvious paths: west
J>
Yagnuts gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
J>
Yagnuts gestures.
Your surroundings blur for a moment . . .
[Ta'Illistim, Sylvar Pointe]
The breathtaking view from the edge of the precipice is nothing short of spectacular. Spread across the valley to the southeast, the twinkling lights of crafters' huts and the township of Sylvarraend dot the dark landscape, echoing the glimmer of constellations in the night sky. Just beyond the northern edge of the Wraithenmist, mist rolls off the Lake of Shadowed Sorrows, drifting up through the dark sky in ethereal wisps. You also see a small trail.
Also here: Grand Lord Yagnuts
Obvious paths: none
J>
Your disk arrives, following you dutifully.
J>
Yagnuts looks feeble and sickly.
J>
A whimsical astral spirit floats in, following you.
J>rub yag
You rub Yagnuts tenderly.
J>put rune in my harn
You put a golden orase runestaff in your leather harness.
J>
Yagnuts doubles over and turns a purplish color as he clasps both hands over his mouth, gripping tightly!
Your songs fail to renew.
Yagnuts say "er, you never told me about your bardish ways"
What the heck was that?? I'm an empath. Why was I singing?
freaked me out a little.
[Gyldemar Road, Sentinels]
The roadway rises slightly above the swamp. From the appearances, someone has purposely built a small hillock here atop which two massive granite sentinels stand, silent and unmoving. No method of circumventing the sentinels presents itself. If one wishes to continue along the road in an easterly direction, one must pass between the sentinels. Westward the road slides into the swamp and fights to stay above the sucking mud. You also see the Berylla disk, a whimsical astral spirit that is flying around, the Neimanz disk and a large faenor-chased basket.
Also here: Grand Lord Yagnuts, Neimanz
Obvious paths: west
J>
Yagnuts gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
J>
Yagnuts gestures.
Your surroundings blur for a moment . . .
[Ta'Illistim, Sylvar Pointe]
The breathtaking view from the edge of the precipice is nothing short of spectacular. Spread across the valley to the southeast, the twinkling lights of crafters' huts and the township of Sylvarraend dot the dark landscape, echoing the glimmer of constellations in the night sky. Just beyond the northern edge of the Wraithenmist, mist rolls off the Lake of Shadowed Sorrows, drifting up through the dark sky in ethereal wisps. You also see a small trail.
Also here: Grand Lord Yagnuts
Obvious paths: none
J>
Your disk arrives, following you dutifully.
J>
Yagnuts looks feeble and sickly.
J>
A whimsical astral spirit floats in, following you.
J>rub yag
You rub Yagnuts tenderly.
J>put rune in my harn
You put a golden orase runestaff in your leather harness.
J>
Yagnuts doubles over and turns a purplish color as he clasps both hands over his mouth, gripping tightly!
Your songs fail to renew.
Yagnuts say "er, you never told me about your bardish ways"
What the heck was that?? I'm an empath. Why was I singing?
freaked me out a little.