sleek crystal sphere

[deadly]

what the hell is this and what is it worth?


You rub the sleek crystal sphere, and within moments a blue fire races across the crystalline surface of the statue within, flickering and burning with a pulsating radiance. The surface of the statue ruffles with ghostly, spectral feathers as the glow rises up from within the glass, shining with the icy hues of frigid snow-capped mountains. The silhouette of a fiery bird rises upwards from the sphere and takes shape, the twin blazing orbs of its eyes reflecting a miniature world of blizzards and raging storms.

And then the silhouette dims slightly, revealing the form of an ethereal deep blue phoenix.
>
The deep blue phoenix hangs in the air, the sapphire flames lapping across it wavering along its feathers.
>
You feel more refreshed.
>wear sphere
You hang a silver-based sleek crystal sphere around your neck.
>look at phoenix
The deep blue phoenix rises up into the air, swirling delicately in a whirling zephyr of brilliant sapphire light.
>
The deep blue phoenix is a creature of pure wonder and beauty, its slender, elegant body wreathed in flames of spectral sapphire hue -- its feathers rustling in an unfelt breeze as they shed tiny motes of glowing blue that dance upon the air like fireflies before fading away. Its gemlike eyes regard everything with a curious nature, and it moves as if it were a painting in motion, constantly redrawn and rendered beautifully upon a living canvas rather than anything of this world. The icy flames swirl about it in lurid spirals and intricate halos as it flows on unseen currents of air, letting loose delicate, barely heard trills that twinkle lightly on the air.
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The deep blue phoenix suddenly flares up with writhing flames for a moment, their edges tipped in brilliant violet hues.

[Asha]

Some dickheads will gladly pay far too much for stuff that creates ethereal type scripted creatures from a worn bauble...

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... :(

[Kitsun]

Attendance gift from the most recent Foehn's Promise. It probaby would be worth a good bit if it weren't attuned to the character that obtained it.

[LordBacl]

Yeah, I'm the type of major dickhead who would pay a ton for one of those, but sadly, they are player attuned.

They just won't give us dickheads a break!

[Asha]

lol Yeah me too, that's why I said it.

[LordBacl]

We dickheads have to stick together.

[Asha]

We dickheads have to stick together.

That will do as a quote for now. :)

[Lord Orbstar]

I think it is awesome too. Very descriptive that allows you to see it in your mind's eye. Good job, I say.

It is okay being a dickhead.


There are three types of people: dicks, pussies, and assholes. For the full disertation, I would point you to TEAM AMERICA. A sublime movies full of nuance that speaks to our inner, higher character.

Especially the puppet sex.

[Inspire]

I wish these weren't attuned, I'd really like to have one of them.

[deadly]

any other info on these and what they can do?

[Kitsun]

All I have in my info doc. I never got around to documenting the effects of putting a sapphire into the phoenix/sphere though.

a silver-based sleek crystal sphere
Crafted out of sleek, translucent crystal, the sphere depicts a haunting image of a rising phoenix, its flamed wings and long, regal body fashioned entirely from a spectral blue sapphire. Though its shades are of winter, the skillful cuts made throughout the intricate statue impart a dazzling inner fire to the jewel, each facet a multi-hued mirror of ethereal beauty. A fine, silver scrollwork base holds the sphere in place, its delicate construction a perfect compliment to the piece.


>turn sph
You turn the sleek crystal sphere, admiring the glimmering facets of the phoenix statue within.


>rub sphere
You rub the sleek crystal sphere, and within moments a blue fire races across the crystalline surface of the statue within, flickering and burning with a pulsating radiance. The surface of the statue ruffles with ghostly, spectral feathers as the glow rises up from within the glass, shining with the icy hues of frigid snow-capped mountains. The silhouette of a fiery bird rises upwards from the sphere and takes shape, the twin blazing orbs of its eyes reflecting a miniature world of blizzards and raging storms.

And then the silhouette dims slightly, revealing the form of an ethereal deep blue phoenix.

[Mistress of Adoration Table]
You also see an ethereal deep blue phoenix


>l phoenix
The deep blue phoenix is a creature of pure wonder and beauty, its slender, elegant body wreathed in flames of spectral sapphire hue -- its feathers rustling in an unfelt breeze as they shed tiny motes of glowing blue that dance upon the air like fireflies before fading away. Its gemlike eyes regard everything with a curious nature, and it moves as if it were a painting in motion, constantly redrawn and rendered beautifully upon a living canvas rather than anything of this world. The icy flames swirl about it in lurid spirals and intricate halos as it flows on unseen currents of air, letting loose delicate, barely heard trills that twinkle lightly on the air.

>pet pho
The phoenix swoops down over you as you reach out towards it, and you lightly stroke its soft, illusory feathers -- the flames bathing your hand in an eerie blue glow as they blaze and writhe in pleasure.
>wav phoe
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You wave your hand through the ethereal form of the phoenix, and miniature whorls of blazing blue flame trail coldly along your fingertips.


>touch pho
The phoenix swoops down over you as you reach out towards it, and you lightly stroke its soft, illusory feathers -- the flames bathing your hand in an eerie blue glow as they blaze and writhe in pleasure.


>star sphere
The phoenix dives and swoops in elaborate circles around you, as if drawn to the sphere in your hands as you stare at the elaborate sculpture within the confines of the glass. As it swirls and dives, it let loose a shrill, piercing cry, the sound resembling an echo long ago heard. The scuplture within your sphere begins to take on the icy blue hue of the phoenix, and soon the illusionary bird fades away entirely, its ephemeral form drifting away on an unseen current of wind as the statue in your hands regains its shining beauty once more.