Wrathbringer
02-16-2010, 09:15 PM
*** GameMaster Naionna is here to answer your referral. ***
>l
[Koops's Dungeon]
Walls of dank stone and a blood-stained cypress floor covered by a tasseled cotton rug enclose this room. In one corner lies a sepulchre-inspired white marble bed with ebon satin sheets, and near the bed sits a black marble table covered in an ivory linen shroud. Above a grim-looking stone fireplace covered in indecipherable runes hangs a symbol of V'tull tapestry. In one corner you see a highly polished silver dancer's pole. The room holds a strong scent of dried blood. You also see a door.
Also here: Assistant GameMaster Naionna, Great Lord Koops.
Obvious exits: none
>
Naionna waves to you.
>smile
You smile.
>
Naionna says, "Evening."
>wave naio
You wave to Naionna.
>rem bott
You remove a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain from around your neck.
>wave bott
You wave your black glaesine bottle around.
>
Koops blinks at Naionna.
>give naionn
You offer your black glaesine bottle to Naionna, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer. Type CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.
>
Naionna asks, "Is this the character you purchased it with?"
>
Naionna grins at you.
>'make sure it not poofs?
You ask, "Make sure it doesn't poof?"
>'it is.
You say, "It is."
>
Naionna has accepted your offer and is now holding a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain.
>'I think.
You say, "I think."
>
Koops exclaims, "Our sylvan pole dancer has arrived!"
>think
You rub your chin thoughtfully.
>l nai
You see GameMaster Naionna.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She is average height and appears to be very young. She has silver-flecked grey-green eyes and fair skin. She has long, intricately braided flaxen hair pulled back from her temples by an amber-set ora forehead coil. She has a delicate face, a thin nose and narrow pointed ears.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain in her right hand and a crystal magnifying glass in her left hand.
She is wearing a dwarf thunder lizard clad only in an unusual purple frock patterned with dancing gypsies, some layered fog grey gossamer silk robes clasped with a feather-etched onyx cabochan, a stubby little Tilmont doll, an oddly shifting black linen bag with a few strands of silvery hair escaping the top, and a pair of low-heeled narrow hemp sandals.
>
Koops says, "Let the party begin."
>chuck
You chuckle.
>'was a few months ago, is hard to remember.
You say, "Was a few months ago, is hard to remember."
>
Naionna nods.
>nod nai
You nod to Naionna.
>
There is a faint beating from the troll heart inside the medallion worn by Koops.
Naionna asks, "Have you had it altered?"
>
Naionna snickers at Koops.
>'I sure did, by the merchant that sold it.
You say, "I sure did, by the merchant that sold it."
>'at ccf
You say, "At ccf."
>'in winged... something or other
You say, "In winged... something or other."
>
Speaking to Naionna, Koops says, "It's my birthday, you know you wanna give me birthday whacks."
>
Naionna nods to Koops.
>gawk
Your jaw drops.
>
Koops says, "I knew it. Hard to resist the urge."
>chort
You chortle.
>
Koops says, "Maybe after you can break out your sylvan whacking stick and show me a good time."
>think
You rub your chin thoughtfully.
>'whacking stick?
You ask, "Whacking stick?"
>
Naionna raises the bottle in her hand and soundly *whacks* Koops on the head! He is stunned!
>lau
You laugh out loud!
>
Naionna whistles tunelessly to herself.
>'::naionna serves him right.
Speaking to Naionna, you say, "Serves him right."
>'no one ever does that to him.
You say, "No one ever does that to him."
>
Naionna appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>'thinks he can get away with anything.
You say, "Thinks he can get away with anything."
>
Speaking to you, Koops asks, "What you thought a sylvan would be far from a good piece of wood?"
>nod na
You nod to Naionna.
>
Naionna groans at Koops.
>'I suppose it does make some sense.
You say, "I suppose it does make some sense."
>scratch my head
You work your fingers under your black ora helm and scratch your head.
There is a faint beating from the troll heart inside the medallion worn by Koops.
>'Also, I would like it to stun folks like it does for you.
You say, "Also, I would like it to stun folks like it does for you."
>smile naion
You smile at Naionna.
>
Naionna grins at you.
>'or just Koops.
You say, "Or just Koops."
>'I'd settle for that.
You say, "I'd settle for that."
>nod nai
You nod to Naionna.
>
Koops flashes a wide grin.
>
Naionna says, "Alrighty, all fixed."
>
Naionna offers you a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain. Type ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
>acc
You accept Naionna's offer and are now holding a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain.
>l
[Koops's Dungeon]
Walls of dank stone and a blood-stained cypress floor covered by a tasseled cotton rug enclose this room. In one corner lies a sepulchre-inspired white marble bed with ebon satin sheets, and near the bed sits a black marble table covered in an ivory linen shroud. Above a grim-looking stone fireplace covered in indecipherable runes hangs a symbol of V'tull tapestry. In one corner you see a highly polished silver dancer's pole. The room holds a strong scent of dried blood. You also see a door.
Also here: Assistant GameMaster Naionna, Great Lord Koops.
Obvious exits: none
>
Naionna waves to you.
>smile
You smile.
>
Naionna says, "Evening."
>wave naio
You wave to Naionna.
>rem bott
You remove a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain from around your neck.
>wave bott
You wave your black glaesine bottle around.
>
Koops blinks at Naionna.
>give naionn
You offer your black glaesine bottle to Naionna, who has 30 seconds to accept the offer. Type CANCEL to prematurely cancel the offer.
>
Naionna asks, "Is this the character you purchased it with?"
>
Naionna grins at you.
>'make sure it not poofs?
You ask, "Make sure it doesn't poof?"
>'it is.
You say, "It is."
>
Naionna has accepted your offer and is now holding a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain.
>'I think.
You say, "I think."
>
Koops exclaims, "Our sylvan pole dancer has arrived!"
>think
You rub your chin thoughtfully.
>l nai
You see GameMaster Naionna.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She is average height and appears to be very young. She has silver-flecked grey-green eyes and fair skin. She has long, intricately braided flaxen hair pulled back from her temples by an amber-set ora forehead coil. She has a delicate face, a thin nose and narrow pointed ears.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain in her right hand and a crystal magnifying glass in her left hand.
She is wearing a dwarf thunder lizard clad only in an unusual purple frock patterned with dancing gypsies, some layered fog grey gossamer silk robes clasped with a feather-etched onyx cabochan, a stubby little Tilmont doll, an oddly shifting black linen bag with a few strands of silvery hair escaping the top, and a pair of low-heeled narrow hemp sandals.
>
Koops says, "Let the party begin."
>chuck
You chuckle.
>'was a few months ago, is hard to remember.
You say, "Was a few months ago, is hard to remember."
>
Naionna nods.
>nod nai
You nod to Naionna.
>
There is a faint beating from the troll heart inside the medallion worn by Koops.
Naionna asks, "Have you had it altered?"
>
Naionna snickers at Koops.
>'I sure did, by the merchant that sold it.
You say, "I sure did, by the merchant that sold it."
>'at ccf
You say, "At ccf."
>'in winged... something or other
You say, "In winged... something or other."
>
Speaking to Naionna, Koops says, "It's my birthday, you know you wanna give me birthday whacks."
>
Naionna nods to Koops.
>gawk
Your jaw drops.
>
Koops says, "I knew it. Hard to resist the urge."
>chort
You chortle.
>
Koops says, "Maybe after you can break out your sylvan whacking stick and show me a good time."
>think
You rub your chin thoughtfully.
>'whacking stick?
You ask, "Whacking stick?"
>
Naionna raises the bottle in her hand and soundly *whacks* Koops on the head! He is stunned!
>lau
You laugh out loud!
>
Naionna whistles tunelessly to herself.
>'::naionna serves him right.
Speaking to Naionna, you say, "Serves him right."
>'no one ever does that to him.
You say, "No one ever does that to him."
>
Naionna appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>'thinks he can get away with anything.
You say, "Thinks he can get away with anything."
>
Speaking to you, Koops asks, "What you thought a sylvan would be far from a good piece of wood?"
>nod na
You nod to Naionna.
>
Naionna groans at Koops.
>'I suppose it does make some sense.
You say, "I suppose it does make some sense."
>scratch my head
You work your fingers under your black ora helm and scratch your head.
There is a faint beating from the troll heart inside the medallion worn by Koops.
>'Also, I would like it to stun folks like it does for you.
You say, "Also, I would like it to stun folks like it does for you."
>smile naion
You smile at Naionna.
>
Naionna grins at you.
>'or just Koops.
You say, "Or just Koops."
>'I'd settle for that.
You say, "I'd settle for that."
>nod nai
You nod to Naionna.
>
Koops flashes a wide grin.
>
Naionna says, "Alrighty, all fixed."
>
Naionna offers you a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain. Type ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
>acc
You accept Naionna's offer and are now holding a translucent black glaesine bottle stoppered with ebony on a black ora chain.