Now streaming Ilromie.

The Eastern Common Room
You are next to a large fireplace in the common room. This is the place
where most of the patrons of the inn gather to rest from their tedious
travels. This is also the place where various artists can perform their
trade. You see a few tables around the fireplace and a small open area as a
stage. You see the common extend to the west, and to the south you see a
doorway leading to an outer garden.

[Exits: south west up]
A huge stack of bleached skulls is here, forming a crude throne.
Some very comfortable looking sofas have been placed around the room.
A makeshift stage has been set up for the performing mice.
Sileshi is here.
(Charmed) A huge, many-coloured dragon is here, its scales changing colour every moment.
Wylsin is sitting here on a small stone chair.
(Decayed) A being formed of shadows is here, glowing with a brown aura.
(White Aura) Lunaia is here.
(White Aura) Ilromie is here.
A deaf mouse stands here, playing a tiny violin.

Sileshi claps at Ilromie's actions.

The white aura around Lunaia fades.

Wylsin looks at a news pamphlet.

Ilromie says 'Thank you all for joining us at the recitation of the poems submitted for the Third Poetry contest.'

Sileshi closes his eyes momentarily.

Sileshi closes his eyes momentarily.

Ilromie says 'We have a variety of entries this round, a few of which honor those who have...graced us with their presence.'

The white aura around Ilromie fades.

Ilromie glances at Resatimm.

Lunaia nods.

Resatimm chortles mischieviously.

Ilromie says 'The first poem is "In the End" by Kali Windbreeze.'

Ilromie glances hopefully out into the audience.

Wylsin stares pointedly up at Ilromie, avoiding making eye contact with the Lord of Necromancy.

Ilromie waits a long moment.

Wylsin gives Ilromie an encouraging smile.

Lunaia drinks water from a tin canteen.

Lunaia drinks water from a tin canteen.

Lunaia drinks water from a tin canteen.

Sileshi eats a plate of liver and onions.

Ilromie says 'Which I shall recite on his behalf, as is my honor.'

Wylsin stands up.

Wylsin utters the words, 'qcandusahz yaae'.
A magic mushroom suddenly appears.

Resatimm notices there is room for another skull on his throne.
Wylsin gets a magic mushroom.

Wylsin eats a magic mushroom.

Wylsin utters the words, 'qcandusahz gsfuio'.
A magical spring flows from the ground.

Wylsin drinks water from a magical spring.

Ilromie unfurls a scroll and clears her throat.

Ilromie drinks water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.

Ilromie recites proudly 'In the End by Kali Windbreeze.'

Lunaia drinks water from a magical spring.

Wylsin directs the stream to flow neatly out the door.

Lunaia fills a tin canteen with water from a magical spring.
Ilromie recites proudly 'Evil thoughts.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'And evil deeds.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'The darkness sows.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Its evil seeds.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'As elves we stand.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Within the light.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Ready to face it.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'With our might.'

Ilromie smiles happily.

Ilromie recites proudly 'We have no fear.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'And no remorse.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'We shall ever.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Stay the course.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'They cannot hide.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Behind the wall.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'In the city.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'They shall fall.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'All evil forces.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'That walk the land.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Must be met.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'With steady hand.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'If the good.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Stand idly by.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'All the realm.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'Shall surely die.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'We will love.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'And we will slay.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'In the end.'

Ilromie recites proudly 'We'll win the day.'

Ilromie furls up the scroll and takes a bow.

Sileshi cheers and sings... he is just BURSTING with joy!

Resatimm lets out a loud angry hiss at everyone in the room.

Wylsin claps loudly

Wylsin sits back on his stone chair.

Wylsin sits down on the ground.

Resatimm boos.

Ilromie says 'A beautiful poem, in fact.'

Lunaia claps softly.

Sileshi sits down and rests.

Resatimm shakes his head in dismay.

Resatimm says 'Terrible.'

Wylsin frowns at what Resatimm did.

Ilromie snorts derisively.

Resatimm says 'The subject, not the poem.'

Vikka the serving girl walks in.

Ilromie says 'You shall likely prefer this one.'

Resatimm raises an eyebrow.

Vikka the serving girl walks south.

Ilromie says '"Reatimm the Scary Necro" by Heratta.'

Ilromie glances out into the crowd meaningfully.

Sileshi stands up.

Sileshi closes his eyes momentarily.

Sileshi closes his eyes momentarily.

Resatimm sighs.

Sileshi bows his head in worship of Vanisse.

Sileshi sits down and rests.

Lunaia coughs loudly.

Resatimm says 'That's not how you pronounce my name.'

Resatimm shakes his head in dismay.

Ilromie coughs loudly.

Resatimm makes a note "Heratta" on his to-do list.

Lunaia chimes like distant, tinkling bells, 'I suppose I will save my friend from this.'

Lunaia nods.

Ilromie says 'As Heratta is not present, Lunaia has offered to recite on her behalf.'

Ilromie smiles at Lunaia.

Lunaia looks at a tiny stage.

The goblin leader yells 'Goblins...Attack!!'

Lunaia stands on a tiny stage.

Ilromie hands over the scroll with the poem and steps off the stage.

Lunaia nods.

Ilromie sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Lunaia orates, 'Res'timm the scary necro.'

Ilromie smiles at Lunaia.

Lunaia orates, 'He got a very bloody scythe.'

Lunaia orates, 'And if yous ever saws it.'

Lunaia orates, 'You was gonna pays the price!'

Lunaia orates, 'All'a the other mortals.'

Lunaia orates, 'Used to crys and hides and flee.'

Lunaia orates, 'They never lets that Resatimm.'

Lunaia orates, 'Reaps their souls from their bodies.'

Resatimm buries his face in his hands.

Lunaia orates, ''Til he founds them foggy nights.'

Lunaia orates, 'Then he mades them pay.'

Lunaia orates, 'Resatim with his reaping scythe.'

Lunaia orates, 'He gonna takes your soul tonight!'

Lunaia orates, 'Then he gonna raise your body.'

Lunaia orates, 'Make it laugh and dance and say.'

Lunaia orates, '"I used to be somebodys, '

Lunaia orates, 'But now I'm just a dumb zombie!"'

Resatimm lets out a hearty laugh.

Sileshi raise one sceptical eyebrow ever so high

Lunaia bows slightly.

Ilromie claps politely.

Resatimm gives a round of applause.

Ilromie says 'Excellently recited, my friend.'

Ilromie stands up.

Lunaia nods.

Resatimm says 'The third act made it work.'

Wylsin claps for Lunaia's recitation.

Lunaia sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Resatimm pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Resatimm drinks whisky from a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Ilromie stands on a tiny stage.

Sileshi puts a purple potion in an oversized sack.

Ilromie says 'Perhaps the next one will be more to your liking.'

Sileshi puts a gyvel potion in an oversized sack.

Sileshi puts a gyvel potion in an oversized sack.

Sileshi puts a gyvel potion in an oversized sack.

Sileshi puts a yellow potion in an oversized sack.

Ilromie says '"The Resatimm Show" by Illyiza.'

Resatimm says 'I liked that one, do not get me wrong!'

Resatimm perks up.

Ilromie glances fearfully out into the crowd.

Resatimm idly shines a skull with his sleeve.

Lunaia nods.

Ilromie says 'As Illyzia is thankfully not present, would you do the honors, my friend?'

Lunaia chimes softly, 'I shall need a flan for this one.'

Ilromie smiles at Lunaia.

Ilromie utters the words, 'qcandusahz yaae'.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.

Lunaia gets a raspberry flan.
Ilromie utters the words, 'qcandusahz yaae'.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.

Lunaia eats a raspberry flan.

Lunaia nods.

Ilromie says 'Some flan for everyone.'

Lunaia stands up.

Ilromie steps off a tiny stage.

Lunaia stands on a tiny stage.

The hairs on your skin rise as a static charge ripples through the area.
You hear the sound of tinkling laughter coming from nearby.

Ilromie hands over the scroll.

Ilromie sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Lunaia orates, 'Oh mighty Resatimm how great thou art,'
Sileshi stands up.

Lunaia orates, 'Blood will rain as I rip you all apart.'

Sileshi closes his eyes momentarily.
An apple crumble suddenly appears.

Resatimm beams broadly!

Lunaia orates, 'Corpses, golems and things of the like.'

Lunaia orates, 'Will stimulate your senses, '

Sileshi gets a raspberry flan.

Lunaia orates, 'Especially fright.'

Lunaia orates, 'Granted to me such immense power,'

Lunaia orates, 'Reaping your souls, sweet for me, '

Lunaia orates, 'But you so sour.'

Lunaia orates, 'Some whine and whimper,'

Lunaia orates, 'Some take it like a man,'

Lunaia orates, 'Don't give a shit either way,'

Lunaia orates, 'Because I'm a Resatimm fan.'

Resatimm cheers and sings... he is just BURSTING with joy!

Lunaia bows slightly.

Lunaia sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Ilromie claps politely again.

Ilromie stands up.

Resatimm gives a resounding applause.

Ilromie stands on a tiny stage.

Ilromie waits patiently.

Resatimm pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Resatimm drinks whisky from a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Ilromie nods.

Ilromie says 'Once again, an excellent recital.'

Lunaia nods.

Ilromie gets a raspberry flan.

Ilromie eats a raspberry flan.

Sileshi sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Resatimm says 'How many more submissions?'

Ilromie says 'Five.'

Resatimm nods.

Lunaia looks at a news pamphlet.

Vikka the serving girl walks in.

Resatimm says 'Six, actually.'

Resatimm says 'I will go last.'

Lunaia looks at a news pamphlet.

Ilromie says 'In fact, the poems ought to have been submitted before the start of the recitation.'

Vikka the serving girl walks south.

You hear an intense humming from nearby.

Resatimm says 'You can't plan for talent.'

Vikka the serving girl walks in.

Ilromie looks at Resatimm.

Resatimm says 'I was... inspired.'

Ilromie grimaces painfully at the thought.

Ilromie says 'Perhaps an exception can be granted.'

The hairs on your skin rise as a static charge ripples through the area.

Resatimm pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Resatimm drinks whisky from a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Ilromie says 'The next poem was inspired by another Deity.'

Ilromie says '"Lorne" by Braunin.'

Resatimm looks at a news pamphlet.

Ilromie glances from the pamphlet out into the crowd.

Ilromie says 'Braunin?'

Wylsin looks about the room.

Vikka the serving girl walks west.

Ilromie nods.

Ilromie says 'I shall step in again.'

Ilromie unfurls a short scroll.

Ilromie recites with gusto 'Lorne by Braunin.'

Ilromie recites with gusto 'Fire in my heart and fire in me belly.'

Ilromie recites with gusto 'I am torn when it comes to Lorne.'

Ilromie recites with gusto 'Made of stone but initiate to fire.'

Ilromie recites with gusto 'Perhaps I am molten rock!'

Ilromie bows deeply.

Resatimm lets out a hearty laugh.

Resatimm says 'Brief and sincere.'

Wylsin claps for Ilromie's recitation.

Ilromie says 'Quite a thoughtful work!'

Ilromie says 'I am certain he would be honored by it.'

Someone steps out of the shadows.
Flinnegan gets a fossilized dragon egg from a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.
Flinnegan tosses a fossilized dragon egg aside.
Flinnegan tosses a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration aside.

Flinnegan walks up.

Resatimm looks in a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Ilromie frowns.

Wylsin closes a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Lunaia nods.

Wylsin gets a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Wylsin frowns.

Ilromie says 'Our party has been crashed, it seems.'

Wylsin closes a deflective pleated leather backpack of turning.

Wylsin stands up.

Wylsin utters the words, 'yazfuz yao'.
Wylsin conjures a cloud of yellow dust.
Lunaia starts glowing.
A small deaf mouse starts glowing.

Wylsin utters the words, 'yazfuz yao'.
Wylsin conjures a cloud of yellow dust.
Ilromie starts glowing.

Sileshi says 'i mean, i'm crashing this party too, in a way, never quite sure what's going on until long after the fact....'

Wylsin grumbles and growls. You wonder what's wrong...

Wylsin opens a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Wylsin looks in a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Wylsin closes a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Wylsin gets a fossilized dragon egg.

Resatimm pats Sileshi on his head.

Ilromie smiles at Sileshi.

Resatimm says 'It happens to the best of us, Mortal.'
Wylsin opens a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Ilromie says 'I'll continue.'

Wylsin puts a fossilized dragon egg in a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Wylsin closes a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

Lunaia nods.

<HERALD> Odile the Crier: 'Ilromie is no longer in the limelight.'

<HERALD> Odile the Crier: 'Ilromie is basking in the limelight!'

Wylsin removes an amethyst-studded collar from his neck.
Wylsin wears a Nimbus of Power around his neck.

Ilromie says 'The next poem is "The Forest" by Legiebar.'

Lunaia stands up.

Lunaia chants softly.

Lunaia sits on some comfortable looking sofas.
Ilromie glances around.

Ilromie says 'Legiebar?'

Ilromie nods.

Ilromie says 'Another for me, then.'

Wylsin utters the words, 'yazfuz yao'.
Wylsin conjures a cloud of yellow dust.

Someone yells 'Guards! Guards!'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'The Forest by Legiebar.'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'Why the forest, why the field,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'City has culture, many a guild,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'Give me the breeze, give me the sun,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'Find me the trees, where I can run,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'Call of wild, speaking to me,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'The best things, are usually free,'

A half-elf city guard yells 'Alert! Aligord is a criminal!'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'Bloated biggots, in city you find,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'Open mounth, vacant of mind,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'If up to me, the city they stay,'

A duergar city guard yells 'Time to die, Aligord!'

A dwarven city guard yells 'Aligord! You're MINE!'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'All poisoned of mind,'

A drow city guard yells 'Aligord! Now you die!'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'In forest I find,'

A gnomish perimeter guard yells 'Aligord! You're MINE!'

A duergar city guard yells 'Aligord! You're MINE!'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'Warning arrows are not enough,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'So in the forest I make it rough,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'You're not welcomed, it is plain to see,'

Ilromie recites sweetly 'But a sunny forest, I will be.'

Ilromie bows deeply.

Resatimm sits down and thinks deeply.

Sileshi's thirst scratches him.
Sileshi's hunger scratches him.

Resatimm says 'Deep.'

Ilromie agrees absolutely.

Sileshi eats a raspberry flan.

Sileshi gets a tin canteen from an oversized sack.

Sileshi drinks water from a tin canteen.

Sileshi puts a tin canteen in an oversized sack.

Ilromie says 'Quite touching, in fact.'

Sileshi gets a tin canteen from an oversized sack.

Sileshi drinks water from a tin canteen.

Sileshi puts a tin canteen in an oversized sack.

Armor and entrails decorate the skies as an unfortunate is torn asunder.

Resatimm looks at a news pamphlet.
Sileshi says 'i'm voting for this one or the zombie one....haven't decided....'

Ilromie glances up towards the suddenly rowdy city.

Wylsin raises an eyebrow.

Resatimm says 'Ilromie, perhaps explain to Sileshi how to vote?'

Ilromie looks at a news pamphlet.

Wylsin utters the words, 'hiqahz abyzqh'.

Praoli yells 'Nothing to see here folks.'

Ilromie says 'Voting will occur by note to Scholar.'

Ilromie says 'Simply send a messenger with your vote and I shall ensure that all are tallied.'

Sileshi says 'hmm, that will involve reading some more help files, i might just end up holding up the whole process x-D'

Wylsin raises an eyebrow at Sileshi's weird actions.

Resatimm scratches in his pocket strangely, almost as if he is writing something down, but that would be ridiculous.

Ilromie says 'There is quite a bit of time.'

Lunaia is no longer glowing.
Ilromie is no longer glowing.
A small deaf mouse is no longer glowing.

Ilromie says 'The next poem is "Mysteries of the Ether" by Wylsin.'

Ilromie smiles at Wylsin.

Wylsin blushes.

Wylsin says 'Erm.'

Wylsin says 'I..I'll recite it.'

Wylsin says 'You've been doing so many.'

Ilromie beams broadly!

Resatimm stares dreamily at Wylsin.

Ilromie shows her approval by clapping her hands together.

Resatimm stands up.
Ilromie steps off a tiny stage.

Resatimm utters the words, 'yrzgp oarzw'.
Resatimm creates a flesh golem!

Resatimm utters the words, 'ghaiz gtui'.
Resatimm's skin turns to stone.

Sileshi says 'i'll let ilromie cast my vote by proxy since he was the one who initially brought me here'

Resatimm utters the words, 'ghaiz oarzw'.
Resatimm creates a stone golem!

Sileshi looks at Ilromie.

Wylsin stands on a tiny stage.

Sileshi says '*she'

Wylsin blushes.

an Immortal has restored you.

Praoli yells 'HHHHHHHUUUUUUUUOOOOOOAAAAAAARRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!'

Ilromie says 'I will not be voting in the competition.'

Ilromie sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Resatimm stares intently at Wylsin.

Resatimm sits on a huge throne of skulls.

Sileshi says 'i will....remain silent x-D'

Wylsin says with a shaky voice 'Hello my name is Wylsin, and this is the poem I scribed to reflect what is foremost on my mind.'

Wylsin says with a shaky voice 'Mysteries of the Ether.'

Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'Long now have I sought.'

Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'The answer to a question.'

Wylsin says in a little stronger voice 'The knowers have forgot.'

Wylsin says in a clear voice 'Starting in such darkness.'

Wylsin says in a strong voice 'Will all my effort be naught?'

Wylsin says in a clear voice 'Never would I thought.'

Wylsin says in a clear voice 'Well before my decision.'

Wylsin says in a loud voice 'To leave my family's plot.'

Wylsin says in a strong voice 'That my mind's great sharpness.'

Wylsin says in a clear voice 'Would dwell on this one thought.'

Wylsin says, projecting his voice 'But still I may be taught.'

Wylsin says with a bit too much enthusiasm 'Oh Denadlyr, grant me comprehension.'

Wylsin exclaims loudly 'Of what your power hath wrought!'

Wylsin blushes deeply.

Wylsin says in a shaky voice 'Unveil to me the wholeness.'

Wylsin says in a quiet voice 'Of the Ether's source and lot.'

Praoli yells 'Guards! Guards!'

Resatimm whips his head from side to side.

Ilromie shows her approval by clapping her hands together.

Wylsin blushes.

Sileshi gives a round of applause.

Someone yells 'Help! Praoli's earthquake is shaking the room!'
The earth trembles and shivers.

Ilromie says 'Excellently done, my friend!'

Resatimm claps tentatively.

Lunaia claps politely.

Ilromie blinks innocently.

Wylsin sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Ilromie says 'Did that Justice...'

Wylsin blushes.

Ilromie glances towards the exit, eyes alight with interest.

Ilromie says 'I must stay focused, there shall be time to research such actions later.'

Ilromie stands up.

Ilromie stands on a tiny stage.

Ilromie says 'Our next submission is "Land of Seringale" by Solmundi.'

Praoli yells 'The Iron Fist of Law shall bring justice to the infidels!'

Braunin walks in.
A white sprout walks in.

Ilromie smiles at Braunin.

Braunin looks at himself.
Lunaia nods.

Wylsin looks at Braunin.

Braunin looks at himself.

Braunin says 'Hail.'

Sileshi smiles at Braunin.

Ilromie sits down and thinks deeply.

Someone looks at Resatimm.

Braunin looks at Ilromie.

Braunin sits down and rests.

Sileshi makes room on sofas

Wylsin says quietly 'Salutations, Braunin.'

Braunin stands up.

Braunin sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Braunin says 'Thanks.'

Ilromie says 'I have recited your poem already, but if you would like to recite it again, I am certain this crowd would permit.'

Wylsin stands up.

Wylsin utters the words, 'oculoinfra uizug'.
Ilromie utters the words, 'oculoinfra uizug'.

Aligord walks in.

Aligord says 'Praoli.'

Aligord says 'I am outcast not outlaw.'

Braunin says 'Nay. You've done it justice.'

Dzaela steps out of the shadows.
Dzaela says 'He's not here.'

A magical spring dries up.

Ilromie smiles at Braunin.

Aligord says 'You do know I am still protected under the law?'

Ilromie gets a news pamphlet from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Dzaela steps out of the shadows.
Dzaela says 'So?'

Wylsin looks at Aligord.

Ilromie gives a news pamphlet to Braunin.

An Immortal says 'Am I too late for the poetry contest?'

Sileshi says 'too much going on simultaneously :-\'

Ilromie glances out meaningfully at the noisy crowd.

Sileshi says 'and nope, it's underway still'

Ilromie says 'It yet continues, should the audience quiet.'

Wylsin peers intently at Sileshi.

Braunin puts a HUGE stone club in a metal chest.

Resatimm says 'I already called last recitation with a surprise poem.'

Braunin looks at a news pamphlet.

Ilromie nods.

Ilromie recites plainly 'Land of Seringale by Solmundi.'

Ilromie recites plainly 'The land of beauty glittered, There wasn't a speck of litter.'

Ilromie recites plainly 'The city was built with hammer and saw, And it's people obeyed the law.'

Ilromie recites plainly 'It kept them safe from harm, They didn't need a magic charm.'

Ilromie recites plainly 'They had no fright, When sleeping at night.'

Ilromie recites plainly 'Come to the land of Seringale, You will find it to be very swell.'

Ilromie recites plainly 'It's citizens do not quit and your future is in it.'

Ilromie takes a bow.

Braunin shows his approval by clapping his hands together.

Wylsin claps politely.

Braunin says 'When ye say mine give it more somthin.'

Ilromie says 'It is a poem that rhymes.'

Ilromie must like Braunin a great deal to beam at him so broadly!

An Immortal grimaces painfully at the thought.
Ilromie says 'I did.'

Braunin says 'Plain voice be gud for boring Justice.'

Braunin thanks Ilromie heartily.

Braunin says 'I shud have known.'

Braunin apologizes to Ilromie with a very sincere look on his face.

Braunin gets a raspberry flan.

Braunin eats a raspberry flan.

Ilromie says 'That concludes the poems that were submitted prior to the deadline.'

Lunaia coughs loudly.

Braunin nods.
Ilromie glances at Resatimm.

Braunin looks at Resatimm.

Resatimm throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!

Resatimm stands up.

Ilromie says 'Wait.'

Ilromie coughs loudly.

Resatimm mutters something quietly to himself.

Resatimm sits on a huge throne of skulls.

Wylsin raises an eyebrow.

Ilromie says 'Lunaia submitted one just under the mark1.'

Ilromie says 'My error, not hers.'

The goblin leader yells 'Goblins...Attack!!'

Ilromie bows before Lunaia.

Ilromie says 'Please, my friend.'

Ilromie steps off a tiny stage.

Braunin says 'Vikka!'

Lunaia stands on a tiny stage.

Ilromie sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

An Immortal says 'Hah! Lets stamp all over that throne. It'll be super fun watching it crack.'

Braunin says 'Vikka!'

Wylsin raises an eyebrow.

Ilromie says 'Vikka!'

Braunin says 'Daft woman dun listen to me.'

Ilromie winks at Braunin.

Lunaia clears her throat loudly.

Braunin stands up.

Vikka the serving girl walks in.

Braunin walks west.
A white sprout walks west.

A hooded figure steps out of the shadows.

A hooded figure hands a small bundle to Vikka.

Vikka the serving girl unwraps a small bundle and nods.

Braunin walks in.
A white sprout walks in.
Vikka the serving girl says 'These will do.'

Vikka the serving girl hands a purse filled with coins to a hooded figure.

Vikka the serving girl says 'I'll see you tonight?'

A hooded figure nods.

A hooded figure throws down a handful of smoke and vanishes.

Braunin sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

The goblin extermination enforcer yells 'You will be exterminated!'

Braunin buys a fluffy donut.
Braunin buys a fluffy donut.
Braunin buys a fluffy donut.

Braunin buys a mug of ale.

Lunaia orates 'Dramatically, Celestial houses shift and sway.'

Braunin drinks ale from a mug of ale.

Braunin drops a mug of ale.

Braunin gets a mug of ale.

Braunin drops a mug of ale.

Braunin puts a fluffy donut in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a fluffy donut in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a fluffy donut in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a news pamphlet in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a perfect potion of recall in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a perfect potion of recall in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a Knight Melancholic's shield in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a purple potion in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a barrel in a metal chest.
Braunin puts a perfect potion of recall in a metal chest.

Lunaia orates, 'To push and pull our fickle ways.'

Braunin gets a perfect potion of recall from a metal chest.

Braunin buys a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Braunin buys a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Braunin buys a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Braunin buys a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Braunin drinks whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky.

A hooded figure steps out of the shadows.

A hooded figure hands a small bundle to Vikka.

Vikka the serving girl unwraps a small bundle and nods.

Vikka the serving girl says 'These will do.'

Vikka the serving girl hands a purse filled with coins to a hooded figure.

Vikka the serving girl says 'I'll see you tonight?'

A hooded figure nods.

A hooded figure throws down a handful of smoke and vanishes.

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Braunin drinks whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Lunaia orates, 'Three moons wax and wane.'

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Lunaia orates, 'To grip our hearts and our minds.'

Wylsin nicely asks Braunin to be more quiet.

Lunaia orates, 'The dragging of our souls along,'

Lunaia orates, 'Like mighty tides in the wake of the skies,'

Lunaia orates, 'Leads our thoughts down a misty string of pearls.'

Lunaia orates, 'Each a path we could have taken.'

Resatimm pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Resatimm drinks whisky from a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Lunaia orates, 'Like the sun, a path may be.'

Braunin sacrifices a mug of ale to Lorne.

Lunaia orates, 'Shining bright in the warmth of day's light.'

Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.

Lunaia orates, 'Or the stars may be more the way.'

Vikka the serving girl walks west.

Lunaia orates, 'Gleaming bright in the cold of night's dark.'

Lunaia orates, 'Chaos screams amongst the cosmic circling.'

Lunaia orates, 'Order sneaks into the planetary orbits.'

Lunaia orates, 'Neutrality seeps throughout the inky sky.'

Braunin stands up.

Braunin walks west.
A white sprout walks west.

Lunaia orates, 'All weave together into the lacy web of time.'

Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.

Lunaia orates, 'May the stars and skies guide you,'

Lunaia orates, 'Align for you, crystal in their clarity. '

Lunaia orates, 'Write a story in white ink for you,'

Lunaia orates, 'Against the blackness of the night.'

Lunaia drops to one knee, head bowed with a hand to her heart.

Lunaia sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Ilromie gives a round of applause.

Wylsin claps loudly for Lunaia's recitation.

Braunin walks in.
A white sprout walks in.

Braunin walks west.
A white sprout walks west.

Sileshi nods.

Braunin walks in.
A white sprout walks in.

Braunin sits down and rests.

Ilromie says 'Quite moving, my friend!'

Lunaia nods.

Resatimm stands up.

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Sileshi gets an apple crumble.

Braunin pours whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky into a mug of ale.

Lunaia chimes like distant, tinkling bells, 'The celestials guide me well.'

Sileshi gets a tin canteen from an oversized sack.

Sileshi drinks water from a tin canteen.

Sileshi puts a tin canteen in an oversized sack.

Ilromie stands up.

Sileshi eats an apple crumble.

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Braunin pours whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky into a mug of ale.

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Braunin drops a lowball glass filled with whisky.
A lowball glass filled with whisky shatters into fragments.

Resatimm peers intently at Braunin.

Ilromie stands on a tiny stage.

Braunin says 'That is gud.'

Resatimm sits on a huge throne of skulls.

Braunin drinks whisky from a mug of ale.

Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.

Braunin looks at a huge throne of skulls.

Wylsin utters the words, 'uoculoihuyl'.

Ilromie says 'THAT concludes the poems that were submitted prior to the deadline, however there is one recitation left.'

Lunaia nods.

Resatimm stands up.

Braunin says 'zjaaNn iI sSzit iNn the THhraonnneh?'

Ilromie cedes the stages.
Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.
Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.
Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.
Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.
Shattered pieces of glass crumble into dust.

Ilromie steps off a tiny stage.

Braunin gets a barrel from a metal chest.
Resatimm shoves Ilromie roughly out of the way and off the stage.

Ilromie frowns at what Resatimm did.

Resatimm stands on a tiny stage.

Ilromie mutters something quietly to herself.

Braunin points excitedly at Ilromie!

Sileshi looks at Resatimm.

Ilromie dusts herself off and settles in on the sofa.

Braunin says 'kEhEhp ThheiIr sjhawiR waaRMmM awye..'

Ilromie says to Braunin 'If you dare.'

Resatimm clears his throat.

Ilromie sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Braunin sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Resatimm peers intently at Braunin.

Braunin burps loudly.

Braunin grins evilly.

Resatimm says 'The title is Serra.'

Ilromie frowns.

Ilromie tights her grip on the arm of the couch.

Braunin stands up.

Resatimm says 'Serra has a real big head,'

Braunin yells out his warcry.
Braunin yells 'loOord aoF thE BahhTtlEhfiiehld, grANnt Me yOour ffavoor!'

Resatimm says 'I can fill it with enough whiskey'

Resatimm says 'To eventually raise the dead.'

Braunin sits on some comfortable looking sofas.

Resatimm says 'Too bad the skull has some cracks,'

Wylsin frowns at what Resatimm did.

Resatimm says 'Which allows the whisky to pour out'

Resatimm says 'but Serra's skull is so big,'

Resatimm says 'I get enough whisky, do not doubt!'

Braunin drinks water from a barrel.

Braunin drinks water from a barrel.

Resatimm pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Resatimm drinks whisky from a cracked Serra skull goblet.

Resatimm bows deeply.

Braunin drinks water from a barrel.

Braunin sobs in misery.
Resatimm flexes his muscles...what a stud!?!

Wylsin folds his arms and refuses to clap.

Braunin says 'Beautiful.'

Braunin says 'But sad. wastin whisky.'

Braunin drinks whisky from a mug of ale.

Ilromie stands up.

Vikka the serving girl walks in.

Resatimm dismounts the stage with a toss of his cape.
Ilromie says 'For other reasons as well.'

Resatimm sits on a huge throne of skulls.

Ilromie stands on a tiny stage.
Vikka the serving girl walks west.

Ilromie smiles out at the audience.

Ilromie says 'Thank you all for joining us at the recitation.'

Resatimm steeples his fingers.

Braunin looks in a metal chest.

Ilromie says 'To submit your vote, please send a note to scholar with the title of your favorite poem.'

Sileshi says 'thanks for hosting'

Wylsin claps for Ilromie.

Ilromie says 'I shall shortly provide a copy of all the poems that were submitted properly to the competition.'

Resatimm glares at Ilromie.

Ilromie bows deeply.

<HERALD> Odile the Crier: 'Ilromie is no longer in the limelight.'

Ilromie steps off a tiny stage.