This is not for sale. If it makes sense given how wonky my auction listings are, well there's that. I probably need to put a new verb interaction on it. Give me a great idea, and I'll give you a few items from my inventory. Nothing that is personal or worth millions of silvers, but there's a lot of items I'm willing to barter.
>tap symb
You tap a wire-framed Zelia symbol that you are wearing.
>touch symb
You grin slowly, an abrupt giggle escaping as you run your fingers along the edges of your symbol. The symbol gleams faintly silver in the ambient light.
>rub symb
You feel your mind begin to wander as your eyes fixate on some indiscernable yet vaguely familiar object in the distance. Before you can place why, your mind starts to race and your vision goes dark. Standing alone, a faint whisper tickles your mind. Sensing your mind may no longer be your own snaps you back to your senses. You bite down hard and shake your head to clear the fog.
Still dazed, you glance down and mutter "Get outta my head." Your symbol twinkles at you and whispers "For now".
>pul symb
A strong conviction that something is out of place spills across your mind. You slowly scan the horizon, looking for any tale of what horror is to come as the sudden surge of adrenaline sharpens your eyes. Your heart pounds harder and harder in your chest, certain you are overlooking something important.
Suddenly a gnome fades into view, giggles at you, and blinks back out of existence. Not sure what just happened, you try and laugh it off only to see the moon on your Zelia symbol wink at you.
Cyral grins slowly, then abruptly lets out a small giggle while tracing the lines of his symbol. The edges of the symbol gleam silver in the ambient light.
>
Cyral's eyes glaze over as he seemingly grows oblivious to his surroundings. A single tear rolls down his cheek as a result of unblinking eyes, then another. His lips begin to move, but he quickly bites down on his tongue and violently shakes his head back and forth.
Glancing down at his Zelia symbol, he mutters "Get outta my head". The symbol sparkles faintly in the ambient light.
>
A look of dread builds in Cyral's eyes as he slowly swivels his head to scan the area. Tension builds in his shoulders while beads of sweat surface on his skin. After a few moments, he appears to relax somewhat, chuckling nervously to himself as he absentmindedly tugs on his Zelia symbol. Seemingly in response, a faint silvery sheen momentarily flashes across his symbol.
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