Swami71
11-04-2009, 03:49 AM
a green-tinged golden crystal ball enshrouded by a faint viridian light
Works like a magic 8 ball
Less than 2 pounds
Messaging
You turn the crystal ball upside-down, then flip it back over. The crimson liquid within the orb begins to churn and boil, the outer glass becoming hot to the touch.
Serpentine coils of silvery bubbles dance within the sphere, the tendrils twisting and writhing into recognizeable shapes. As you stare at your device, the words "Let me rest" take shape.
"It's vague"
"Most certainly"
"Surely"
"Perhaps"
And more....
LORESONG
As you sing to the sphere, your vision begins to grow a bit hazy. Shadows begin to fill the area, and wisps of dark grey mist coil about the ball.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
As you continue singing, the room darkens considerably. Vague images of dancing shadows dart across the ground, a few tendrils reaching out toward you.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Your song continues, and you are finding it nearly impossible to see anything in the nearly pitch blackness engulfing you. Within the ball, you begin to see movement, as if something might be lurking within.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Your voice begins to falter, and as you strain your last notes, blackness surrounds you completely. You bring the ball right up to your face, desperately seeking any clue as to the artifacts origin. As your tired voice cries out its last breath, a pair of crimson eyes peer out at you from within the orb. There is a tiny smirk on the face of the creature as it peers out at you. It winks, then vanishes back into the concealing substance within the orb.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
SOLD: 1 mil to Spectral!!!
Works like a magic 8 ball
Less than 2 pounds
Messaging
You turn the crystal ball upside-down, then flip it back over. The crimson liquid within the orb begins to churn and boil, the outer glass becoming hot to the touch.
Serpentine coils of silvery bubbles dance within the sphere, the tendrils twisting and writhing into recognizeable shapes. As you stare at your device, the words "Let me rest" take shape.
"It's vague"
"Most certainly"
"Surely"
"Perhaps"
And more....
LORESONG
As you sing to the sphere, your vision begins to grow a bit hazy. Shadows begin to fill the area, and wisps of dark grey mist coil about the ball.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
As you continue singing, the room darkens considerably. Vague images of dancing shadows dart across the ground, a few tendrils reaching out toward you.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Your song continues, and you are finding it nearly impossible to see anything in the nearly pitch blackness engulfing you. Within the ball, you begin to see movement, as if something might be lurking within.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Your voice begins to falter, and as you strain your last notes, blackness surrounds you completely. You bring the ball right up to your face, desperately seeking any clue as to the artifacts origin. As your tired voice cries out its last breath, a pair of crimson eyes peer out at you from within the orb. There is a tiny smirk on the face of the creature as it peers out at you. It winks, then vanishes back into the concealing substance within the orb.
Roundtime: 5 sec.
SOLD: 1 mil to Spectral!!!