Nieninque
02-06-2004, 03:40 PM
This is one of my favourite GS moments.
Here Snowy learned the skills she uses a lot now in her pest control endeavours.
This was made all the more funny because the main part was by the Snow Mound in Illistim, which, if you have a name that starts with Snow, causes really funny problems for everyone.
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>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>get snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>roll my sowYou come out of hiding.
I could not find what you were referring to.
roll my snowYou roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings. You also see a badly damaged wooden box.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake who is sitting, Skwirly, Myitkyina who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>Skwirly hugs Myitkyina, who wraps her in a warm embrace.
>Myitkyina gives Skwirly a friendly hug.
>Skwirly waves.
>Windrake smooches Skwirly on the cheek.
>throw snow at skwirly
>Skwirly just went to a floating dais.
>You toss the rounded snowball carelessly about.
>Windrake stands up.
>Myitkyina tries to empty the contents of her coffer into her pack, and everything falls in quite nicely.
>Myitkyina put a weathered wooden coffer in her silver-clasped pack.
>Windrake pulls Myitkyina to her feet.
>Myitkyina's group just went to a floating dais.
>wail
>You wail!
>Myitkyina's group just arrived.
>seMyitkyina's group just went southeast.
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings. You also see a badly damaged wooden box.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake, Myitkyina
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>Myitkyina's group just went southwest.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>get snow
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>roll my snow
>You come out of hiding.
You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>go dais
>[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, the Jesp disk, a raven, a white cat that is sitting, a forest tiger that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Skwirly who is sitting, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down, Sabreo, Greng, Great Lord Jesp
Obvious paths: out
>throw snow at skwirlyGreng quietly asks, "Fall asleep?"
>You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Skwirly in the face! Nice shot!
>cac
>You cackle!
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Skwirly gasps.
>Skwirly groans.
>Jarrahkin removes a gold-capped orase runestaff from in his vruul-skin greatcloak.
>Skwirly dusts herself off.
>Skwirly trembles as if a cold chill just ran up her spine.
>Greng begins to meticulously examine a scratched maoral strongbox.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you exclaim, "Got you back!"
>gigYou giggle.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly exclaims, "Now ye in trouble!"
>Skwirly grumbles.
>unhideYou do not believe anyone noticed you slip out of hiding.
>grin skwYou grin at Skwirly.
>Skwirly appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>lean skwYou lean on Skwirly.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly says, "Now I'll have to wait til ye nae expectin it."
>Skwirly grins.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly exclaims, "Then schmack!"
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "I will always be expecting it."
>Skwirly chuckles.
>Jabee asks, "Yer a healer right?"
>Jabee peers quizzically at you.
>You squint at Jabee
>You gag
Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly says, "Guess I'll have a long wait."
>Skwirly wrinkles her nose.
>You giggle at Skwirly.
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Part Two
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>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Skwirly who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>get snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>You come out of hiding.
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Skwirly who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>grin skwirlYou grin at Skwirly.
>Skwirly grins at you.
>throw snow at skwirlyYou line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Skwirly in the face! Nice shot!
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Dun ye dare!"
>Skwirly wails!
>You giggle.
>Skwirly gives you a good pinch!
>Skwirly makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
>You lean on Skwirly.
>You cackle!
>You giggle.
Skwirly chuckles.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "That was funny."
>Skwirly just nudged you.
>You grin.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "Hilarious."
>Fizzan folds his arms over his chest with an air of superiority.
>Skwirly grumbles.
>You hug Skwirly.
>Skwirly settles into the difficult task of picking the lock on a simple thanot trunk.
>l skwYou see Skwirly the Rogue.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She appears to be young and sprightly and taller than average. She has sparkling blue-grey eyes and alabaster skin. She has very long, braided flaxen hair streaked with silver. She has an angular face and slightly upswept pointed ears.
She has a ring of red roses tattoo on her neck, a thorny rose tattoo on her arm, and a rose garland tattoo on her ankle.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a simple thanot trunk in her right hand and a diamond-edged black vaalin lockpick in her left hand.
She is wearing a gold ring, a pair of shiny black horns, a laje-clasped pyrothag hide cloak, a chased sterling silver pin, some dark krodera-studded brigandine with a black rose emblazoned on the chest, a garland of red and white roses, a gleaming onyx nose ring, a rune-etched gold alloy necklace, a princess-cut star emerald pendant, a sylvan recurve bow, a black spidersilk vest, a veniom threaded harness, a pair of steel rose-knuckled gauntlets, some fingerless spidersilk gloves, a laced black leather wristguard, some dark silver filigree finger-armor, a leather locksmith's belt, a tightly woven spidersilk sack, a glossy green scarab-shaped flask, an enruned suede lockpick case, an immaculate ebon black rose, a brilliant eahnor rose, a dewy violet rose, a delicate midnight blue rose, an opaline Elanthian snow rose, a wild black rose, a delicate violet rose, an elegant damask rose, a glittering golden rose, a ruby-petaled exquisite red rose, a fragrant musk rose, a deep blue rose, a delicate red crystal rose, a dark black rose, a black velvet kilt, a polished silver kilt-pin, a dusky thigh-sheath, a delicate silver link anklet, and a pair of silver buckled boots.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
>sneak se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
sneak se * Myiera returns home from a hard day of adventuring.
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
take snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>roll snowYou come out of hiding.
Roll yourself?
>roll my snow
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Skwirly who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>Fizzan nods.
>Skwirly put a diamond-edged black vaalin lockpick in her spidersilk vest.
>(Snowdrop hides her hands behind her back)
>Skwirly offers Fizzan a simple thanot trunk.
>Fizzan accepts Skwirly's thanot trunk.
>whistYou whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Skwirly comes out of hiding.
Skwirly crouches, sweeps a leg at you and connects!
MS: +224 - MD: +87 + MAvA: +3 + d100: +90 == +230
Success!
You fall to the ground! Skwirly deftly regains her footing.
Roundtime: 10 sec.
Skwirly snorts.
>You giggle.
Fizzan nods to Skwirly.
>Skwirly bows to Fizzan.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Skwirly points at you, ruining your hiding place.
Fizzan glances at you.
prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>gigYou giggle.
>look skwI could not find what you were referring to.
>staYou come out of hiding.
You stand back up.
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>look[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>go daisYou come out of hiding.
[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Skwirly who is sitting, Lord Edaarin, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>You hear someone snicker.
>gigYou giggle.
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>[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the Fizzan disk, the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Lord Edaarin, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
The raven stretches and flaps its wings a few times.
look[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the Fizzan disk, the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Lord Edaarin, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
>The raven blinks at you.
prep 609You come out of hiding.
You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Sun Burst spell...
Your spell is ready.
castYou gesture.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from your hand!
You reveal Skwirly from hiding!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>throw snow at skwirlyYou line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Skwirly in the face! Nice shot!
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You see Edaarin turn his head in your direction as you hide.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings, and feel somewhat sure that no one has noticed your doing so.
>You feel at full magical power again.
>You hear someone groaning.
>Skwirly comes out of hiding.
Skwirly points at a perfectly rounded snowball.
>Skwirly flails her arms about.
>laughYou laugh out loud!
>Fizzan chuckles.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>prep 608castYou come out of hiding.
You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>The white cat licks at one of its paws.
gigYou giggle.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "Well that kinda spoils the surprise."
>Fizzan makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
>Fizzan gestures.
Fizzan appears to be keenly aware of his surroundings.
>laughYou laugh out loud!
>Fizzan searches around for a moment.
>Fizzan chuckles.
>Fizzan stands up.
Fizzan slings a rune-etched Dhe'nari kite shield off from over his shoulder.
laugh softYou laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.
>Skwirly grumbles.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "That was too funny."
>look[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Skwirly, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
>Skwirly chuckles.
>You come out of hiding.
You hug Skwirly.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "You can get me."
>You strike a heroic pose.
>Skwirly waves her hand in a dismissive gesture.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "No fun that way."
>Skwirly grumbles.
>You giggle.
>Skwirly grins at you.
>Skwirly glances at Jarrahkin.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "Although...."
>Skwirly idly picks at a perfectly rounded snowball.
>You grin.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly asks, "He sleepin?"
>Skwirly grins.
>Skwirly rolls Jarrahkin over.
You giggle at Skwirly.
>Skwirly sniffs at Jarrahkin.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>You grin mischievously.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Do it."
>Myitkyina's group just arrived.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "I dare ye."
>Windrake says, "I almost freid."
>Skwirly snickers.
>Jarrahkin asks, "Hmmm?"
>Skwirly gasps.
>You feel at full magical power again.
>Myitkyina smiles at Windrake.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Myitkyina."
>Skwirly comes out of hiding.
Skwirly winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards Jarrahkin. At the last moment Jarrahkin tries to dodge the rounded snowball but ends up sticking his face right in its path. That had to hurt!
>Skwirly snorts.
>You laugh out loud!
>Speaking softly in Sylvankind, Myitkyina asks, "Yes?"
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Nothing."
>whistYou whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Was talking to skwirly."
>Windrake chuckles.
>Speaking in Elven, the voice of Skwirly says, "Someone had to get it."
>Myitkyina tickles you.
>You giggle.
>Speaking softly in Sylvankind, Myitkyina says, "Talking to Skwirly, saying my name."
>You nod.
>Myitkyina rolls her eyes.
>Speaking in Elven, the voice of Skwirly says, "Nae I nae gonna hit Myitkyina."
>You hear someone chuckling.
>Skwirly leans softly against Myitkyina.
>Skwirly dusts off her hands.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you ask, "Yer not?"
>Skwirly grins at Jarrahkin.
>Jarrahkin says, "Sounds fair."
>Myitkyina gives Skwirly a friendly hug.
>Skwirly begins to twitch.
>Myitkyina clasps Skwirly's hand tenderly.
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>get snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>You come out of hiding.
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>go dais[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Dimaire, Windrake, Myitkyina, Skwirly, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is sitting
Obvious paths: out
>You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Myitkyina in the face! Nice shot!
>Skwirly rubs Windrake gently.
>You giggle.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Skwirly gasps.
>Myitkyina's group just went out.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "I will then."
>look[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Dimaire, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is sitting
Obvious paths: out
>sneak out[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>sneak se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>sneak se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake who is sitting, Skwirly, Myitkyina
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>Skwirly points at a mound of snow.
>Skwirly flails her arms about.
>Windrake scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>You cackle!
>Skwirly points at you, ruining your hiding place.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>Windrake shoves futilely at you.
>hideYou feel at full magical power again.
>You haven't had enough time to find another hiding spot yet!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Skwirly snorts.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>laughYou laugh out loud!
>Myitkyina scowls.
>Myitkyina mutters rangers.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>You giggle.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Exactly!"
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Myitkyina nods to Skwirly.
>Skwirly mutters something about rangers.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
>Skwirly casts growled aspersions into mid-air.
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>Myitkyina smooths her rounded snowball to even further perfection.
>Windrake pokes Skwirly in the ribs.
Skwirly appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>You come out of hiding.
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>Skwirly points at you, ruining your hiding place.
>Myitkyina stamps her feet.
>You smooth your rounded snowball to even further perfection.
>hide
>You haven't had enough time to find another hiding spot yet!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You hear someone cackle.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
Myitkyina searches around for a moment.
>Windrake rolls a handful of snow around in his hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>throw snow at myitYou come out of hiding.
You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Myitkyina in the face! Nice shot!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>gigYou hear someone gasp.
>You giggle.
>Myitkyina whines at Windrake!
>You laugh out loud!
>Myitkyina softly says, "Protect me."
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake who is sitting, Myitkyina
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>You hear someone mutter something about slowpoke.
>You giggle.
>Windrake gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Windrake gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
>Myitkyina stamps her feet.
>You hear someone mutter gether.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
Windrake has spotted you!
>Windrake points at a mound of snow.
>castYou come out of hiding.
You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>Windrake points at a mound of snow.
>You hear someone chuckling.
>You giggle.
>Windrake points at you, ruining your hiding place.
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>You come out of hiding.
You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake shoves futilely at you.
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>You come out of hiding.
You don't have a spell prepared!
>You hear someone chuckling.
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Windrake rolls a handful of snow around in his hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
Windrake has spotted you!
>You come out of hiding.
You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Windrake in the face! Nice shot!
>Speaking in Elven, the voice of Skwirly exclaims, "3 against one and she still winnin!"
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>Windrake points at you.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>You giggle.
>Windrake tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>Myitkyina sighs.
>You laugh out loud!
>Windrake scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Skwirly comes out of hiding.
>Skwirly rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Skwirly idly picks at a perfectly rounded snowball.
>Skwirly grumbles.
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>Windrake rolls a handful of snow around in his hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>Myitkyina ponders.
>Myitkyina traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
>Myitkyina gestures.
A sense of peace and calm settles over the area.
>Windrake gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Windrake's hand!
>You are revealed from hiding!
>Skwirly is revealed from hiding!
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>You look around, but can't see anywhere to hide.
>Myitkyina searches around for a moment.
>Windrake winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards you! At the last moment you try to duck but end up sticking your face right in its path. You shiver as the icy water runs down your neck.
>Skwirly cackles!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You are unable to call the power to camouflage yourself here.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Windrake giggles.
>Skwirly winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards you! At the last moment you try to duck but end up sticking your face right in its path. You shiver as the icy water runs down your neck.
You giggle.
>Skwirly cackles!
>Myitkyina winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards you! At the last moment you try to duck but end up sticking your face right in its path. You shiver as the icy water runs down your neck.
>Skwirly applauds.
>Myitkyina lets out a cheer!
>Skwirly snickers.
>You fall to the ground laughing hysterically!
>Myitkyina tickles you.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>You giggle.
>Windrake makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>Windrake gestures.
>You sit up.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Takes three of us!"
>Skwirly's face turns slightly pale.
>Skwirly shrinks fearfully away from you!
>You grin.
>Windrake tries to pull you towards him.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Good thing ye cannae hunt with those things!"
>Skwirly waggles her fingers mystically at you! Ooh! Scary!
>You smash the rounded snowball into your face where it quickly melts causing cold water to run down your neck and chill you to the bone.
>You giggle.
Here Snowy learned the skills she uses a lot now in her pest control endeavours.
This was made all the more funny because the main part was by the Snow Mound in Illistim, which, if you have a name that starts with Snow, causes really funny problems for everyone.
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>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>get snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>roll my sowYou come out of hiding.
I could not find what you were referring to.
roll my snowYou roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings. You also see a badly damaged wooden box.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake who is sitting, Skwirly, Myitkyina who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>Skwirly hugs Myitkyina, who wraps her in a warm embrace.
>Myitkyina gives Skwirly a friendly hug.
>Skwirly waves.
>Windrake smooches Skwirly on the cheek.
>throw snow at skwirly
>Skwirly just went to a floating dais.
>You toss the rounded snowball carelessly about.
>Windrake stands up.
>Myitkyina tries to empty the contents of her coffer into her pack, and everything falls in quite nicely.
>Myitkyina put a weathered wooden coffer in her silver-clasped pack.
>Windrake pulls Myitkyina to her feet.
>Myitkyina's group just went to a floating dais.
>wail
>You wail!
>Myitkyina's group just arrived.
>seMyitkyina's group just went southeast.
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings. You also see a badly damaged wooden box.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake, Myitkyina
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>Myitkyina's group just went southwest.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>get snow
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>roll my snow
>You come out of hiding.
You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>go dais
>[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, the Jesp disk, a raven, a white cat that is sitting, a forest tiger that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Skwirly who is sitting, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down, Sabreo, Greng, Great Lord Jesp
Obvious paths: out
>throw snow at skwirlyGreng quietly asks, "Fall asleep?"
>You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Skwirly in the face! Nice shot!
>cac
>You cackle!
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Skwirly gasps.
>Skwirly groans.
>Jarrahkin removes a gold-capped orase runestaff from in his vruul-skin greatcloak.
>Skwirly dusts herself off.
>Skwirly trembles as if a cold chill just ran up her spine.
>Greng begins to meticulously examine a scratched maoral strongbox.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you exclaim, "Got you back!"
>gigYou giggle.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly exclaims, "Now ye in trouble!"
>Skwirly grumbles.
>unhideYou do not believe anyone noticed you slip out of hiding.
>grin skwYou grin at Skwirly.
>Skwirly appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>lean skwYou lean on Skwirly.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly says, "Now I'll have to wait til ye nae expectin it."
>Skwirly grins.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly exclaims, "Then schmack!"
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "I will always be expecting it."
>Skwirly chuckles.
>Jabee asks, "Yer a healer right?"
>Jabee peers quizzically at you.
>You squint at Jabee
>You gag
Speaking in Sylvankind, Skwirly says, "Guess I'll have a long wait."
>Skwirly wrinkles her nose.
>You giggle at Skwirly.
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Part Two
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>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Skwirly who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>get snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>You come out of hiding.
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Skwirly who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>grin skwirlYou grin at Skwirly.
>Skwirly grins at you.
>throw snow at skwirlyYou line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Skwirly in the face! Nice shot!
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Dun ye dare!"
>Skwirly wails!
>You giggle.
>Skwirly gives you a good pinch!
>Skwirly makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
>You lean on Skwirly.
>You cackle!
>You giggle.
Skwirly chuckles.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "That was funny."
>Skwirly just nudged you.
>You grin.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "Hilarious."
>Fizzan folds his arms over his chest with an air of superiority.
>Skwirly grumbles.
>You hug Skwirly.
>Skwirly settles into the difficult task of picking the lock on a simple thanot trunk.
>l skwYou see Skwirly the Rogue.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She appears to be young and sprightly and taller than average. She has sparkling blue-grey eyes and alabaster skin. She has very long, braided flaxen hair streaked with silver. She has an angular face and slightly upswept pointed ears.
She has a ring of red roses tattoo on her neck, a thorny rose tattoo on her arm, and a rose garland tattoo on her ankle.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a simple thanot trunk in her right hand and a diamond-edged black vaalin lockpick in her left hand.
She is wearing a gold ring, a pair of shiny black horns, a laje-clasped pyrothag hide cloak, a chased sterling silver pin, some dark krodera-studded brigandine with a black rose emblazoned on the chest, a garland of red and white roses, a gleaming onyx nose ring, a rune-etched gold alloy necklace, a princess-cut star emerald pendant, a sylvan recurve bow, a black spidersilk vest, a veniom threaded harness, a pair of steel rose-knuckled gauntlets, some fingerless spidersilk gloves, a laced black leather wristguard, some dark silver filigree finger-armor, a leather locksmith's belt, a tightly woven spidersilk sack, a glossy green scarab-shaped flask, an enruned suede lockpick case, an immaculate ebon black rose, a brilliant eahnor rose, a dewy violet rose, a delicate midnight blue rose, an opaline Elanthian snow rose, a wild black rose, a delicate violet rose, an elegant damask rose, a glittering golden rose, a ruby-petaled exquisite red rose, a fragrant musk rose, a deep blue rose, a delicate red crystal rose, a dark black rose, a black velvet kilt, a polished silver kilt-pin, a dusky thigh-sheath, a delicate silver link anklet, and a pair of silver buckled boots.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
>sneak se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
sneak se * Myiera returns home from a hard day of adventuring.
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
take snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>roll snowYou come out of hiding.
Roll yourself?
>roll my snow
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>nw[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Skwirly who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>Fizzan nods.
>Skwirly put a diamond-edged black vaalin lockpick in her spidersilk vest.
>(Snowdrop hides her hands behind her back)
>Skwirly offers Fizzan a simple thanot trunk.
>Fizzan accepts Skwirly's thanot trunk.
>whistYou whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Skwirly comes out of hiding.
Skwirly crouches, sweeps a leg at you and connects!
MS: +224 - MD: +87 + MAvA: +3 + d100: +90 == +230
Success!
You fall to the ground! Skwirly deftly regains her footing.
Roundtime: 10 sec.
Skwirly snorts.
>You giggle.
Fizzan nods to Skwirly.
>Skwirly bows to Fizzan.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Skwirly points at you, ruining your hiding place.
Fizzan glances at you.
prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>gigYou giggle.
>look skwI could not find what you were referring to.
>staYou come out of hiding.
You stand back up.
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>look[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a steel lockpick, the Fizzan disk, a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>go daisYou come out of hiding.
[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Skwirly who is sitting, Lord Edaarin, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>You hear someone snicker.
>gigYou giggle.
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>[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the Fizzan disk, the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Lord Edaarin, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
The raven stretches and flaps its wings a few times.
look[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the Fizzan disk, the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: High Lord Fizzan who is sitting, Lord Edaarin, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
>The raven blinks at you.
prep 609You come out of hiding.
You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Sun Burst spell...
Your spell is ready.
castYou gesture.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from your hand!
You reveal Skwirly from hiding!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>throw snow at skwirlyYou line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Skwirly in the face! Nice shot!
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You see Edaarin turn his head in your direction as you hide.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings, and feel somewhat sure that no one has noticed your doing so.
>You feel at full magical power again.
>You hear someone groaning.
>Skwirly comes out of hiding.
Skwirly points at a perfectly rounded snowball.
>Skwirly flails her arms about.
>laughYou laugh out loud!
>Fizzan chuckles.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>prep 608castYou come out of hiding.
You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>The white cat licks at one of its paws.
gigYou giggle.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "Well that kinda spoils the surprise."
>Fizzan makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
>Fizzan gestures.
Fizzan appears to be keenly aware of his surroundings.
>laughYou laugh out loud!
>Fizzan searches around for a moment.
>Fizzan chuckles.
>Fizzan stands up.
Fizzan slings a rune-etched Dhe'nari kite shield off from over his shoulder.
laugh softYou laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.
>Skwirly grumbles.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "That was too funny."
>look[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Skwirly, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is lying down
Obvious paths: out
>Skwirly chuckles.
>You come out of hiding.
You hug Skwirly.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "You can get me."
>You strike a heroic pose.
>Skwirly waves her hand in a dismissive gesture.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "No fun that way."
>Skwirly grumbles.
>You giggle.
>Skwirly grins at you.
>Skwirly glances at Jarrahkin.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly says, "Although...."
>Skwirly idly picks at a perfectly rounded snowball.
>You grin.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly asks, "He sleepin?"
>Skwirly grins.
>Skwirly rolls Jarrahkin over.
You giggle at Skwirly.
>Skwirly sniffs at Jarrahkin.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>You grin mischievously.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Do it."
>Myitkyina's group just arrived.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "I dare ye."
>Windrake says, "I almost freid."
>Skwirly snickers.
>Jarrahkin asks, "Hmmm?"
>Skwirly gasps.
>You feel at full magical power again.
>Myitkyina smiles at Windrake.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Myitkyina."
>Skwirly comes out of hiding.
Skwirly winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards Jarrahkin. At the last moment Jarrahkin tries to dodge the rounded snowball but ends up sticking his face right in its path. That had to hurt!
>Skwirly snorts.
>You laugh out loud!
>Speaking softly in Sylvankind, Myitkyina asks, "Yes?"
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Nothing."
>whistYou whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "Was talking to skwirly."
>Windrake chuckles.
>Speaking in Elven, the voice of Skwirly says, "Someone had to get it."
>Myitkyina tickles you.
>You giggle.
>Speaking softly in Sylvankind, Myitkyina says, "Talking to Skwirly, saying my name."
>You nod.
>Myitkyina rolls her eyes.
>Speaking in Elven, the voice of Skwirly says, "Nae I nae gonna hit Myitkyina."
>You hear someone chuckling.
>Skwirly leans softly against Myitkyina.
>Skwirly dusts off her hands.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you ask, "Yer not?"
>Skwirly grins at Jarrahkin.
>Jarrahkin says, "Sounds fair."
>Myitkyina gives Skwirly a friendly hug.
>Skwirly begins to twitch.
>Myitkyina clasps Skwirly's hand tenderly.
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
>se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>get snowYou scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>You come out of hiding.
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>go dais[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Dimaire, Windrake, Myitkyina, Skwirly, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is sitting
Obvious paths: out
>You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Myitkyina in the face! Nice shot!
>Skwirly rubs Windrake gently.
>You giggle.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Skwirly gasps.
>Myitkyina's group just went out.
>Speaking in Sylvankind, you say, "I will then."
>look[Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens]
Although the floating platform is suspended well above the ground below, it overflows with abundant plant life. The edges of the dais are brimming with delicate white queen's lace, dark lavender, fragrant rosemary and a variety of other colorful flora. Thick grass underfoot provides an enticingly peaceful resting spot. A thin silk canopy is rolled back to permit an unobstructed view of the starry night sky. You also see the green Jarrahkin disk, a black hawk that is sleeping, a raven, a white cat that is sitting and a richly finished wooden bench with some stuff on it.
Also here: Dimaire, Great Lord Jarrahkin who is sitting
Obvious paths: out
>sneak out[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The northern corner of the court is relatively quiet, the low hum of conversation punctuated only by the occasional bursts of laughter emanating from the nearby dais. A row of monir trees delineates the curvature of the cobblestoned lane, their leafy boughs creating a peaceful resting spot. You also see a wooden barrel and a floating dais.
Obvious paths: southeast, southwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>sneak se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
Townsfolk meander into and out of the city's weaponry shop, carrying fat purses on the way in and large packages on the way out. Three of the city guardsmen stand near the establishment's door, keeping a watchful eye on the comings and goings.
Obvious paths: southeast, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>sneak se[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake who is sitting, Skwirly, Myitkyina
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>Skwirly points at a mound of snow.
>Skwirly flails her arms about.
>Windrake scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>You cackle!
>Skwirly points at you, ruining your hiding place.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>Windrake shoves futilely at you.
>hideYou feel at full magical power again.
>You haven't had enough time to find another hiding spot yet!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Skwirly snorts.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>laughYou laugh out loud!
>Myitkyina scowls.
>Myitkyina mutters rangers.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>You giggle.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Exactly!"
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Myitkyina nods to Skwirly.
>Skwirly mutters something about rangers.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
>Skwirly casts growled aspersions into mid-air.
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>Myitkyina smooths her rounded snowball to even further perfection.
>Windrake pokes Skwirly in the ribs.
Skwirly appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>You come out of hiding.
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>hideRoundtime: 3 sec.
You attempt to blend with the surroundings and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>Skwirly points at you, ruining your hiding place.
>Myitkyina stamps her feet.
>You smooth your rounded snowball to even further perfection.
>hide
>You haven't had enough time to find another hiding spot yet!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You hear someone cackle.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
Myitkyina searches around for a moment.
>Windrake rolls a handful of snow around in his hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>throw snow at myitYou come out of hiding.
You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Myitkyina in the face! Nice shot!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>gigYou hear someone gasp.
>You giggle.
>Myitkyina whines at Windrake!
>You laugh out loud!
>Myitkyina softly says, "Protect me."
>[Ta'Illistim, Shimmarglin Court]
The imposing facade of the Shimmarglin Inn dominates this corner of the court. Flanking the inn's doorposts and hanging above each glaesine-paned window, grinning gargoyles stand in stony defense of the lair within. A trickle of patrons flows through the inn's wide front doors, allowing a short-lived flood of light into the court with each swing of the doors. You also see a mound of snow, an ironwork signpost and a floating dais.
Also here: Windrake who is sitting, Myitkyina
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest, northwest
>You hear someone mutter something about slowpoke.
>You giggle.
>Windrake gestures while calling upon the lesser spirits for aid...
Windrake gestures.
Nothing seems to happen.
>Myitkyina stamps her feet.
>You hear someone mutter gether.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
Windrake has spotted you!
>Windrake points at a mound of snow.
>castYou come out of hiding.
You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>Windrake points at a mound of snow.
>You hear someone chuckling.
>You giggle.
>Windrake points at you, ruining your hiding place.
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>You come out of hiding.
You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake shoves futilely at you.
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Myitkyina tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>You come out of hiding.
You don't have a spell prepared!
>You hear someone chuckling.
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Windrake rolls a handful of snow around in his hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Myitkyina scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
>Myitkyina rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake searches around for a moment.
Windrake has spotted you!
>You come out of hiding.
You line up your shot and let the rounded snowball fly!
The rounded snowball hits Windrake in the face! Nice shot!
>Speaking in Elven, the voice of Skwirly exclaims, "3 against one and she still winnin!"
>You make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>Windrake points at you.
>You gesture.
You blend into invisibility among the surroundings.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>You giggle.
>Windrake tosses a perfectly rounded snowball around carelessly.
>Myitkyina sighs.
>You laugh out loud!
>Windrake scrapes around and gathers up a handful of snow.
>Skwirly comes out of hiding.
>Skwirly rolls a handful of snow around in her hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Skwirly idly picks at a perfectly rounded snowball.
>Skwirly grumbles.
>You scrape around and gather up a handful of snow.
>Windrake rolls a handful of snow around in his hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>Windrake makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>Myitkyina ponders.
>Myitkyina traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...
>Myitkyina gestures.
A sense of peace and calm settles over the area.
>Windrake gestures.
A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Windrake's hand!
>You are revealed from hiding!
>Skwirly is revealed from hiding!
>You roll the handful of snow around in your hands until it is perfectly rounded.
>You look around, but can't see anywhere to hide.
>Myitkyina searches around for a moment.
>Windrake winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards you! At the last moment you try to duck but end up sticking your face right in its path. You shiver as the icy water runs down your neck.
>Skwirly cackles!
>prep 608castYou make a simple motion, quietly invoking the Camouflage spell...
Your spell is ready.
>You gesture.
You are unable to call the power to camouflage yourself here.
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
>Windrake giggles.
>Skwirly winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards you! At the last moment you try to duck but end up sticking your face right in its path. You shiver as the icy water runs down your neck.
You giggle.
>Skwirly cackles!
>Myitkyina winds up and hurls a perfectly rounded snowball towards you! At the last moment you try to duck but end up sticking your face right in its path. You shiver as the icy water runs down your neck.
>Skwirly applauds.
>Myitkyina lets out a cheer!
>Skwirly snickers.
>You fall to the ground laughing hysterically!
>Myitkyina tickles you.
>Skwirly chuckles.
>You giggle.
>Windrake makes a nearly imperceptible motion while whispering a soft phrase...
>Windrake gestures.
>You sit up.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Takes three of us!"
>Skwirly's face turns slightly pale.
>Skwirly shrinks fearfully away from you!
>You grin.
>Windrake tries to pull you towards him.
>Speaking in Elven, Skwirly exclaims, "Good thing ye cannae hunt with those things!"
>Skwirly waggles her fingers mystically at you! Ooh! Scary!
>You smash the rounded snowball into your face where it quickly melts causing cold water to run down your neck and chill you to the bone.
>You giggle.