GSLeloo
04-26-2004, 10:23 PM
This all happened at the park and I took out all the crap inbetween to make it shorter but basically I was making maelstroms.. you can only make one every 30 seconds so it's not like it was causing a screen scroll. I've never really had any interaction with Shay so anyone else ever dealt with this one?
Shay squints at you.
>
Syberus gently bites you.
>peer shay
illusion maelstrom
You peer quizzically at Shay.
>You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the maelstrom, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. As the vortex nears its full potential, though, it wavers on your fingertips, and rapidly spins back into itself as the energy collapses into nothingness.
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>illusion maelstrom
Shay says, "Allow me to demonstrate how much I hate sorcerers."
>
You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the tempest, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. The vortex swiftly reaches its full strength, tiny hailstones raining down into your cupped palm from the storm balanced at your fingertips.
[You have 4 repetitions remaining.]
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>
Shay just gave you 100 coins which you quickly pocket.
>
>stare
Shay says, "Thanks for my coins back."
>
You stare at nothing in particular.
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Seagrave echo in your mind:
"Tayre got banished from the landing"
>
>"Ok...
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You say, "Ok..."
>
Shay asks, "Is it necessary to do that here?"
>
You say, "Yes."
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Syberus quietly says, "Actually yes it is."
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Shay says, "Ah."
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You say, "That would be why they are audience reps."
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Shay says, "It's necessary that I give you a necklace."
>
You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the tempest, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. The vortex swiftly reaches its full strength, tiny hailstones raining down into your cupped palm from the storm balanced at your fingertips.
[You have 3 repetitions remaining.]
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
>look shay
You see Shay Foreu.
She appears to be a Half-Elf.
She appears to be young and taller than average. She has sparkling crystal blue eyes and olive skin. She has waist length, glossy honey blonde hair worn in elaborate braids. She has a delicate face, a classical nose and small pointy ears.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing some elegant black leather armor, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, a ruby amulet, a battleaxe crested eonake shield, a silk-padded supple leather thigh-quiver, a big bunny backsack, a long black leather cloak, a spiral-etched golden ruic yumi, and a gold-edged crimson ruby bracelet.
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Syberus quietly says, "I wouldn't suggest it."
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Shay glances at Syberus.
>
Syberus smiles.
>
Shay asks, "You going to stop me?"
>fame shay
Shay has 18190940 fame.
>
Syberus quietly says, "If need be."
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Omens echo in your mind:
"I heard Klaive's Bitch left'm"
>
You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the tempest, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. The vortex swiftly reaches its full strength, tiny hailstones raining down into your cupped palm from the storm balanced at your fingertips.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
Shay laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Seagrave echo in your mind:
"finally"
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Stay echo in your mind:
"Hahaha, I hope so"
Shay asks, "What's the matter, your woman can't defend herself?"
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Shay pokes Syberus in the ribs.
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Syberus raises an eyebrow.
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Syberus quietly says, "Please refrain from touching me."
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Shay cowers away from Syberus!
Syberus yawns.
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Syberus gestures.
His body is surrounded by a dim dancing aura.
>
You say, "It's ok Syb, some people are just retarded tonight."
Shay raises an eyebrow.
>
>
[Roll result: 173 (open d100: 58)]
Shay flings a wire around your neck and snaps it taut. Painful!
You are stunned!
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Shay says, "Not joking."
>
You gasp and struggle but the garrote draws tighter painfully.
You are stunned!
>
>
You continue to struggle but the garrote draws inexorably tighter.
You feel a fair amount weaker.
You feel a fair amount less hardy.
You are stunned!
>
Syberus traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
>
Syberus gestures at Shay.
CS: +427 - TD: +206 + CvA: +12 + d100: +27 - -5 == +265
Warding failed!
Her right arm explodes!
Shay is stunned!
>
>
You gasp and draw a sweet breath of air, feeling very weak.
>
Syberus traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
Syberus gestures at Shay.
CS: +427 - TD: +206 + CvA: +12 + d100: +41 - -5 == +279
Warding failed!
Her left arm explodes!
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prep 706
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You grin.
>
>
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
>
>You gesture at Shay.
CS: +262 - TD: +206 + CvA: +12 + d100: +58 - -5 == +131
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is heavily stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
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>
Syberus quietly says, "Neither was I."
>
You say, "Little tramps, go figure."
>
You shrug.
>
Shay is able to move again.
>
>
Shay snickers.
>illusion rose
You hold out your hand, palm facing up, and concentrate on its central point. Slowly, particles begin to coalesce with a unified will in your hand. One by one, petals dark as twilight begin to blossom up, taking the shape of a rosebud. Specks of colorless pollen appear within the flower as the rest of the details are filled in. After a moment, a perfectly-shaped black essence rose lies across your hand.
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>point rose at shay
You point a perfect black essence rose towards Shay and concentrate upon its inner core. Before you can blink, the black essence rose begins to unravel and pure black essence streams through the air towards Shay's hand, where it reforms into a perfect black essence rose.
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Shay says, "At last I meet someone who can put up a fight."
>
Shay curtsies to you.
>
Shay curtsies to Syberus.
>
You say, "All done."
>
You nod to Syberus.
>
Syberus nods.
>
Syberus quietly says, "I wouldn't think running around trying to kill people would be a very good way of making friends."
You grin.
>
Shay says, "Your little tricks are a great disturbance."
Shay squints at you.
>
Syberus gently bites you.
>peer shay
illusion maelstrom
You peer quizzically at Shay.
>You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the maelstrom, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. As the vortex nears its full potential, though, it wavers on your fingertips, and rapidly spins back into itself as the energy collapses into nothingness.
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>illusion maelstrom
Shay says, "Allow me to demonstrate how much I hate sorcerers."
>
You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the tempest, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. The vortex swiftly reaches its full strength, tiny hailstones raining down into your cupped palm from the storm balanced at your fingertips.
[You have 4 repetitions remaining.]
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>
Shay just gave you 100 coins which you quickly pocket.
>
>stare
Shay says, "Thanks for my coins back."
>
You stare at nothing in particular.
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Seagrave echo in your mind:
"Tayre got banished from the landing"
>
>"Ok...
>
You say, "Ok..."
>
Shay asks, "Is it necessary to do that here?"
>
You say, "Yes."
>
Syberus quietly says, "Actually yes it is."
>
Shay says, "Ah."
>
You say, "That would be why they are audience reps."
>
Shay says, "It's necessary that I give you a necklace."
>
You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the tempest, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. The vortex swiftly reaches its full strength, tiny hailstones raining down into your cupped palm from the storm balanced at your fingertips.
[You have 3 repetitions remaining.]
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
>look shay
You see Shay Foreu.
She appears to be a Half-Elf.
She appears to be young and taller than average. She has sparkling crystal blue eyes and olive skin. She has waist length, glossy honey blonde hair worn in elaborate braids. She has a delicate face, a classical nose and small pointy ears.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing some elegant black leather armor, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, a ruby amulet, a battleaxe crested eonake shield, a silk-padded supple leather thigh-quiver, a big bunny backsack, a long black leather cloak, a spiral-etched golden ruic yumi, and a gold-edged crimson ruby bracelet.
>
Syberus quietly says, "I wouldn't suggest it."
>
Shay glances at Syberus.
>
Syberus smiles.
>
Shay asks, "You going to stop me?"
>fame shay
Shay has 18190940 fame.
>
Syberus quietly says, "If need be."
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Omens echo in your mind:
"I heard Klaive's Bitch left'm"
>
You hold your hand up and bring your fingertips together, focus intently on the space just above them and try to call forth the illusion of an energy maelstrom. A small orb of energy coalesces from your fingers and hovers briefly over your hand before it begins to whirl rapidly in place. Thin streams of energy slide to spin around it as it turns, crackling with electricity as the tempest begins to take form. The crackling sounds intensify along with the whistling of the raging air as miniature forks of lightning arc around the spinning fury of the tempest, and the tempest swells in size, as if wanting to escape your careful control. The vortex swiftly reaches its full strength, tiny hailstones raining down into your cupped palm from the storm balanced at your fingertips.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
Shay laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Seagrave echo in your mind:
"finally"
You hear the faint thoughts of [OOC]-Stay echo in your mind:
"Hahaha, I hope so"
Shay asks, "What's the matter, your woman can't defend herself?"
>
Shay pokes Syberus in the ribs.
>
Syberus raises an eyebrow.
>
Syberus quietly says, "Please refrain from touching me."
>
Shay cowers away from Syberus!
Syberus yawns.
>
Syberus gestures.
His body is surrounded by a dim dancing aura.
>
You say, "It's ok Syb, some people are just retarded tonight."
Shay raises an eyebrow.
>
>
[Roll result: 173 (open d100: 58)]
Shay flings a wire around your neck and snaps it taut. Painful!
You are stunned!
>
Shay says, "Not joking."
>
You gasp and struggle but the garrote draws tighter painfully.
You are stunned!
>
>
You continue to struggle but the garrote draws inexorably tighter.
You feel a fair amount weaker.
You feel a fair amount less hardy.
You are stunned!
>
Syberus traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
>
Syberus gestures at Shay.
CS: +427 - TD: +206 + CvA: +12 + d100: +27 - -5 == +265
Warding failed!
Her right arm explodes!
Shay is stunned!
>
>
You gasp and draw a sweet breath of air, feeling very weak.
>
Syberus traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
You are now in a defensive stance.
>
Syberus gestures at Shay.
CS: +427 - TD: +206 + CvA: +12 + d100: +41 - -5 == +279
Warding failed!
Her left arm explodes!
>
prep 706
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You grin.
>
>
You trace an intricate sign that contorts in the air while forcefully invoking Mind Jolt...
Your spell is ready.
>
>You gesture at Shay.
CS: +262 - TD: +206 + CvA: +12 + d100: +58 - -5 == +131
Warding failed!
Her eyes flash with a searing jolt of light!
She is heavily stunned!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.
(Forcing stance down to guarded)
>
>
Syberus quietly says, "Neither was I."
>
You say, "Little tramps, go figure."
>
You shrug.
>
Shay is able to move again.
>
>
Shay snickers.
>illusion rose
You hold out your hand, palm facing up, and concentrate on its central point. Slowly, particles begin to coalesce with a unified will in your hand. One by one, petals dark as twilight begin to blossom up, taking the shape of a rosebud. Specks of colorless pollen appear within the flower as the rest of the details are filled in. After a moment, a perfectly-shaped black essence rose lies across your hand.
Roundtime: 4 sec.
>point rose at shay
You point a perfect black essence rose towards Shay and concentrate upon its inner core. Before you can blink, the black essence rose begins to unravel and pure black essence streams through the air towards Shay's hand, where it reforms into a perfect black essence rose.
>
Shay says, "At last I meet someone who can put up a fight."
>
Shay curtsies to you.
>
Shay curtsies to Syberus.
>
You say, "All done."
>
You nod to Syberus.
>
Syberus nods.
>
Syberus quietly says, "I wouldn't think running around trying to kill people would be a very good way of making friends."
You grin.
>
Shay says, "Your little tricks are a great disturbance."