Ye Olde Abandoned Realms Logs

A Noble Reception

posted on 2021-11-17 00:37:07
I'm sorry to everyone who missed the event because of the timing. The time we discussed
(a few days before the surge) happened before daylight savings (which changed the time
of the surge) and I think I added instead of subtracted when I was trying to compensate.
There was also an issue when the time ended up scheduled at Midnight that made it
show as a day before.

So once again, my apologies. As follows, the Reception of Kaelric and Ilromie Illistarre.

Prologue: The Wedding, which was performed hours after the conclusion of the Trial of Kali Windbreeze.

The Music Hall
| This room holds up high a chandelier of candles that seem
| to be lit in a hue of colors that give of a warm din of
| light. The very structure of the room itself leans to the
| bench where the performer would sit or stand by. It was
@ | as if the very sides of the room were carved by masterful
| | artisans that it echoes and caries the music around. The
*-* | floor is tiled and curtains and veils hang in expert places
| to prevent an unseemly echo. This is a hall of built by
| a master architect for a master musician.
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[Exits: south]
A shiny warning sign hangs as you enter.
A heartwood sitting chair lined with purple velvet.
A heartwood sitting chair lined with purple and green velvet.
A heartwood sitting chair lined with green velvet.
A hand carved heartwood bench lined with soft velvet.
A glass case with many shelves and stands for instruments.
Villidan is sitting on a hand carved bench tuning his guitar.

Villidan says 'Good lord, say something.'

Ilromie knocks upon the door as she enters.

Villidan snickers softly.

Kaelric says 'Hello?'

Villidan says 'Quite the sneaky couple.'

Villidan stands up.

You agree absolutely.

Villidan gestures for you both to sit on the bench.

You sit on a hand carved bench.

Villidan says 'So, this is my gift to you both.'

Villidan prepares to sing 'Marriage Song'.

Villidan prepares to sing 'Marriage Song'.
Villidan sings 'Give your hand to the one you love,'
Villidan sings 'And sing praises to those above,'
Villidan sings 'For giving you someone to hold dear,'
Villidan sings 'This beautiful day so bright and clear,'
Villidan sings 'Now at the altar the time is here.'
Villidan sings 'You share a bond, a love so true,'
Villidan sings 'A spark is felt between the two,'
Villidan sings 'High on love's wings of joy you flew,'
Villidan sings 'Witness the souls union at the bell's chime,'
local> [Bells can be heard ringing in the background]
Villidan sings 'Exchange vows that last the test of time.'

Ilromie beams, then leans in towards Kaelric.

Villidan winks suggestively at you.

Villidan winks at Kaelric.

Kaelric sits on a hand carved bench.

Villidan says 'While it is a small gathering, I much prefer that.'

Villidan says 'A moment.'

Kaelric slides close to you and relaxes.

You kiss him.

Kaelric kisses you.

Villidan says 'I shall return.'

Villidan flies south.

Players near you:
<PK> Villidan A lavish sitting room, near An Impressive Fountain
<PK> Kaelric The Music Hall, near An Impressive Fountain
<PK> Ilromie The Music Hall, near An Impressive Fountain

You must be delirious.

You grin evilly at him.

Kaelric grins evilly at you. Hmmm. Better keep your distance.

Kaelric says 'Did he just leave us...'

Kaelric says 'Unattended?'

Pose set to: Ilromie is sitting on a hand carved bench holding Kaelric's hand.

Kaelric drinks water from a tin canteen.

Kaelric grimaces painfully at the thought.

Kaelric grins evilly.

Kaelric coughs loudly.

You say 'And freshly wed.'

Kaelric looks at you with a mischevious look in his eye.

Kaelric raises a hand against your cheek, drawing you in for a deep kiss.

Villidan flies in.

Villidan gives you a fluted wine glass.

Villidan gives a fluted wine glass to Kaelric.

You dazzle Villidan with your smile.

Villidan says 'Three cheers to the finally, and hopefully, happy couple!'

Villidan yells 'CHEERS!'

Villidan drinks elvish wine from a bottle of fine elvish wine.

You yell 'Cheers!'

You drink elvish wine from a fluted wine glass.

Kaelric eases back into his position on the bench.

Kaelric smiles at Villidan.

Kaelric yells 'Cheers!'

You say to Villidan 'Thank you, Villidan.'

Villidan nods.

Villidan says 'Of course.'

Kaelric drinks elvish wine from a fluted wine glass.

Kaelric says to Villidan 'Thank you, my friend.'

Villidan nods at Kaelric.

You say to Villidan 'In fact, it means a great deal to me that our union be so swiftly formalized.'

You feel solid again.

You smile at him.

Kaelric must like you a great deal to beam at you so broadly!

Villidan says 'I have something else, but it would take a moment to scribe it. If you two are willing to wait.'

You say 'I can spare a day, but I must soon rest.'

Villidan eats a juicy steak with salad.

Kaelric says to you 'I must confess, I had been considering proposing just such a union...'

Kaelric phases back into existence.

Villidan drinks water from a water jug.
You say 'Perhaps two.'

Villidan drinks water from a water jug.

Villidan nods.

You grin evilly at him.

Kaelric says 'But then all of this happened..'

Villidan says 'You two may venture anywhere within my abode, I shall be within my study.'

Villidan flies south.

You stand up.

Kaelric taps his chin in thought as he watches Villidan leave.

Kaelric stands up.

Kaelric stops following you.
Kaelric now follows you.

A lavish sitting room
| Soft light emanates from behind veils of vibrant cloth.
| A soft warmness permeates the room, inspiring comfort. Scents
* | of patchouli breeze around the room, seeming to put one
| | at ease. This seems to be a room of peace and tranquility,
@-* | it almost lulls one's eyes shut to embrace a brief repose.
| The massive rug within this room covers the floor completely.
| Its plush fabrics appear to be spotless and soft to the
| touch.
|
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[Exits: north east (up)]
A large plush sitting couch dotted with flour.
A durable coffee table sits here, lined with coasters.
A thick and plush rug stretches across the entire floor.
A plush, overstuffed sofa rests near the center of the room.
A large glass cabinet holding liquor.

You sit on a plush sofa.

Kaelric takes a place on the sofa facing you.

Kaelric sits on a plush sofa.

Players near you in A Simple Shack:
<PK> Villidan The study of a Bard, near An Impressive Fountain
<PK> Kaelric A lavish sitting room, near An Impressive Fountain
<PK> Ilromie A lavish sitting room, near An Impressive Fountain

A lavish sitting room
| Soft light emanates from behind veils of vibrant cloth.
| A soft warmness permeates the room, inspiring comfort. Scents
* | of patchouli breeze around the room, seeming to put one
| | at ease. This seems to be a room of peace and tranquility,
@-* | it almost lulls one's eyes shut to embrace a brief repose.
| The massive rug within this room covers the floor completely.
| Its plush fabrics appear to be spotless and soft to the
| touch.
|
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[Exits: north east (up)]
A large plush sitting couch dotted with flour.
A durable coffee table sits here, lined with coasters.
A thick and plush rug stretches across the entire floor.
A plush, overstuffed sofa rests near the center of the room.
A large glass cabinet holding liquor.
Kaelric is sitting on a plush sofa.

Ilromie takes Kaelric's hands in hers.

You whisper to Kaelric 'I regret that our honeymoon must need wait.'

Pose set to: Ilromie is sitting on a plush sofa leaning close to Kaelric.

Kaelric whispers to you 'Fear not at all, my love.'

You whisper to Kaelric 'What path will you seek next? You are yourself again.'

Kaelric whispers to you 'Any path we wish. Though I shall surely seek to learn more of the way of water from Serra.'

Villidan flies in.

Villidan gives you a silk scroll decorated with gold tooling.

You smile at him.

A silk scroll decorated with gold tooling is here, waiting to be written on.
You notice the following words:
marriage

You beam delightedly!

look marriage:
---
Before those of Serin may yet know, the union of these two people have
been consecrated by law and song. Forever shall their love fall into the
annals of history and lore!

Duchess Ilromie Illistarre has been wed to Kaelric formerly of house Windbreeze.

May their union out last that of the stars above us and the ground beneath our feet.

Signed by and performer of the Marriage Song,

Villidan Vaxilioix, Master Bard, Lore Keeper, Friend
---

Villidan sits on a plush couch.

You give a silk scroll decorated with gold tooling to Kaelric.

You say to Villidan 'It is beautiful.'

Villidan nods.

Kaelric must like Villidan a great deal to beam at him so broadly!

Villidan says 'It is a rare honor these days for a bard to do such a thing.'

Ilromie looks at the scroll in Kaelric's hands.

You say to Villidan 'I would have had none other perform the ceremony.'

Kaelric takes your hand in his and squeezes it.

Kaelric says to Villidan 'Thank you for honoring us.'

Villidan nods.

Villidan says 'It was my pleasure.'






***Given the swift nature of the wedding, a formal and populated reception was required...




The Guestbook
-------------

Kaelric and Ilromie Illistarre welcome:
Countess Djenniva
Solmundi Visindi, Commander
Wylsin Plindane (Seared into the page by lighting)
Davairus
Tearea the Red Lotus, Standard Bearer of Warlords



Fashion Summary
---------------

Ilromie, the Bride:
The sweet smell of flowers surrounds this elven woman. They have been
braided into her hair, tucked behind her pointed ears, and twisted into
bands around her wrist and ankle. Even for an elf, she is tall and
especially willowy, as if a simple breeze might cause her to sway. Vivid
green eyes are accentuated by a tattoo of a lily inked above her cheekbone.
Her hands are soft and slender, better suited to braiding of flora than
bloodshed, though dark marks mar her wrists. A tension fills the air around
her of magic ready to be bent to her whim. It causes her blond hair to wave
constantly as if caught in a wind.

Wearing...
<worn around neck> a gold necklace with a large seafoam pendant
<worn around neck> a gold necklace with a large seafoam pendant
<worn on torso> a silky cerulean dress with a low cut back
<worn on hands> a pair of elbow-length gloves of cerulean lace
<worn about body> a shawl-like gown made of seafoam lace
<worn about waist> a high-waisted belt of seafoam green, cinched tight
<worn around wrist> a thick gold bracelet studded with tiny gems in every shade of teal
<worn around wrist> a thick gold bracelet studded with tiny gems in every shade of teal


Kaelric, the Groom:
The elf before you is tall and lean, yet well-muscled. His fair skin is
smooth and perfectly unblemished. His handsome face is perfectly
symmetrical with a thin jaw line and a delicate nose. His lips are neither
thin, nor lush, and are set in an easy smile. His face is completely
hairless, other than his delicate eyebrows that rest above his eyes. Long,
smooth, blonde hair runs majestically past his neck and shoulder blades.
His clear blue eyes have a mischievous sparkle to them. He has a joyful
look upon his face, as if some great weight has recently been lifted from
his strong shoulders.

Wearing...
<worn around neck> a shimmering titanium necklace inscribed with small gales
<worn around neck> a shimmering titanium necklace inscribed with small gales
<worn on torso> a turqoise dress shirt dotted with forest green
<worn on legs> a pair of forest green suit pants
<worn on feet> polished light brown leather boots with pointed tips
<worn about body> a forest green suit coat with a turqoise handkerchief
<worn about waist> a light brown leather belt with a thick titanium clasp


Djenniva:
You see a woman who appears to have had her physical features touched by
magic in various ways. She is clearly a drow, given that her skin is an
inky black color, and the fact that her ears spike out to the sides and up
as high as the crown of her head. But that is practically where the line is
drawn with regards to the authenticity of her features. Her eyes are a very
dark green, similar to nephrite jade in shade. They almost seem to glow
slightly in a disturbing fashion. Then too, her torso clearly suggests
magical adjustments; she had a waist so tiny that even a corset could not
easily make it. Furthermore, she has a suspiciously perky pair of breasts
which are seemingly too large to hold their shape naturally. Beneath the
waist, a prodigious pair of hips flare outwards, beneath which legs
seemingly too long for her height extend downwards.

Wearing...
(Nothing Special)


Wylsin:
Looking about this place, you can't help but notice the little gnome
standing before you. His bright green eyes seem to seek yours out. As
your gazes lock, you notice something dancing behind behind the gnome's
eyes. It almost seems to be flickering firelight, but of course that's
impossible.

Breaking your eye contact, you look over the rest of his face. A short,
almost button-like nose sits right in the center. His lips have a slight
orange-ish hue to them, and when he talks his teeth are dazzlingly white. He
has curly red hair, and when he turns his head it seems to shimmer as
though a great heat were emanating from him.

Wearing...
<used as light> (Glowing) (Humming) a mystical banner of the dragon-magi
<worn on finger> (Humming) a polished marble ring with blue swirls
<worn on head> a black hat with a silver plume
<worn on torso> an elegant black silk coat with silver trim
<worn on hands> (Glowing) white silk gloves
<worn on legs> a pair of black pants
<worn on feet> a pair of black, silver-worked boots
<worn about body> (Glowing) robes of the archmagi
<worn around wrist> (Humming) an ebony bracelet
<tattooed> a crescent-silver moon


Tearea:
A tall and slender woman is here before you. She is cloaked in cascading
waves of shimmering brown hair covering half of her face and giving her a
shy appearance. Her uncovered eye is a pure and limpid shade of blue, the
same blue of a clear afternoon sky. Her wandering gaze indicates an
awareness of what is around her and her expression is one of equanimity.
Her fair skin is pale despite the amount of it being exposed at her
shoulders and thighs by her tight form-fitting clothing, apparently
designed to allow a maximum freedom of movement. Her movements are
resemblant of the flowing of water, her lithe muscles tightening almost
imperceptibly with each dainty step. Tucked behind an ear and threaded
through strands of her hair is a single red tulip.

Wearing...
(Nothing Special)



The Poetry
----------

Untitled by Solmundi:
There once was an elf.
Who died on the twelth.
She found herself brought back to life.
Only to finder herself as a wife.
A burning desire to drink blood.
But she was only forced to devour mud.


Untitled by Djenniva
Here is Ilromie.
Kaelric is now her husband.
They have become one.


If I Live To Be - Author Unknown, Recited by Wylsin
Accidentally, our intentions align:
Sound and its sentiments intermingle,
Wind-swept, across the chasms of our thoughts.
Did you, too, smile upon the highest note held.
And hum harmonies beneath the meaning of it all,
Melding self to some other freer spirit,
Imagining a world of different imperfections?
Laden with longings,
We dream our tentative dreams.
Such a brief respite.
Before dawn's clearing.
Such invisible parallels,
Such an exquisite web is this! To think.
Its creator knows only a crumb of the happiness enabled.
By a few words, fingers, strings.


Our Love, Our Story by Ilromie Illistarre (Bride)
A chance passing perhaps, but it was the start
Of how this Illistarre lost her heart.
The lady was fresh from a brilliant case
Young Kali-now Kaelric, just out for a pace.

The Justice fled in haste, his defeat freshly stinging
Leaving the two elves to their iced-wine glass tinging.
Twice the sun was chased down by the moon
While the elves enganged their sweet commune.
The epitome of manner, he left with his lips on her hand
and his scent in the wind. Civility from the Motherland.

Strythmas came, the Polymath dared to pray and her wish was granted:
Midst the snow and mistletoe, his lips upon hers were planted.
The love within them blossomed a bond deep and tender.
From that day forth, he would gallantly avenge her.

Such a vow would draw the ire of the god of Blood
Kali persevered as his name dragged through mud.
Together the elves fought and would persevere
As Kali Windbreeze became Kaelric Illistarre.



The Event
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The Welcoming Room
| Nine tall pillars carved of white stone surround this room.
| The floor dotted with marbled tile as it leads up to a staircase
| heading upwards into the greater part of the Venue. Off to
| one side is an area for what appears to be a welcoming area.
@ | It has a soft black velvet backdrop and a small desk to make
| note of those coming in and out of the building. Hanging from
| the center of the ceiling is an ephemeral chandelier, lit
| with nine different candles positioned with each pillar.
|
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[Exits: (north) up]
A large statue carved in the likeness of phoston stands in the center.
An ink stained writing desk with a guest book on it.
A flashy sign hanging over the backdrop.
A long red rug running from the entrance to up the stairs.

The latch goes *click*
You open the door north of you.

Solmundi tells you 'Do you reside in Valour?'

You tell Solmundi 'You know where I live, Solmundi.'

Pose set to: Ilromie is here standing by the writing desk.

Event "A Noble Reception" is underway!

Players near you in A Humble Hovel:
<PK> Ilromie The Welcoming Room, near The sunny field

Djenniva asks 'How many syllables are in Kaelric's name?'

You say 'Two.'

The Welcoming Room
f-f-S-f | Nine tall pillars carved of white stone surround this room.
| | | | | The floor dotted with marbled tile as it leads up to a staircase
f f-o o | heading upwards into the greater part of the Venue. Off
| | | | to one side is an area for what appears to be a welcoming
o @ * | area. It has a soft black velvet backdrop and a small desk
| | to make note of those coming in and out of the building.
* | Hanging from the center of the ceiling is an ephemeral chandelier,
| lit with nine different candles positioned with each pillar.
|
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[Exits: north up]
A large statue carved in the likeness of phoston stands in the center.
An ink stained writing desk with a guest book on it.
A flashy sign hanging over the backdrop.
A long red rug running from the entrance to up the stairs.
(Charmed) A black panther is here, quietly serving its master.
Djenniva the Sorceress of Lightning is here.

Djenniva nods.

Djenniva says 'Noted.'

Ilromie dips a pen into an inkwell.

Ilromie smiles politely 'Would you like to sign the guestbook, Countess?'

Djenniva says 'Might as well.'

Ilromie hands over the quill.

Solmundi tells you 'The bouncer won't allow me inside.'

Players near you in A Humble Hovel:
<PK> Solmundi Entrance to the Travellers' Rest
Djenniva The Welcoming Room, near The sunny field
<PK> Ilromie The Welcoming Room, near The sunny field

Djenniva puts her name on the guest list.

You tell Solmundi 'That's because you are barred.'

Djenniva utters the words, 'create food'.
A magic mushroom suddenly appears.

Djenniva gets a magic mushroom.

Djenniva eats a magic mushroom.

Solmundi tells you 'That is unfortuante. I've never caused...well that was a long time ago.'

You tell Solmundi 'It is not so long ago.'

You tell Solmundi 'The event is being held southeast of your location.'

Solmundi tells you 'You have left piles of glass in taverns everywhere you go. What have I done/'

<SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'Will you be joining me in the Venue, my friend?'

<MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'Salutations Ilromie. Yes, I am making my way there now, once I gather more appropriate attire.'

<SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'The Countess has arrived and Solmundi considering if he can find a new building in a field.'

<SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'I quite await your arrival.'

<MYSTIC> (Savant) Wylsin : 'I see. Did you invite the Countess?'

Djenniva looks at you.

<SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'I believe it was made a general invitation.'

Djenniva says 'Nice tome.'

Ilromie pats the Ancient Tome of Scholars proudly.

You say 'In fact, it is exceptional.'

Solmundi arrives through a gate.

You smirk at his saying.

Djenniva looks at Solmundi.

Solmundi says 'Greetings.'

Djenniva says 'Hello, Solmundi.'

Solmundi says 'Isn't it a lovely morning?'

Djenniva says 'Aye it is.'

Ilromie dips her quill into the inkwell.

Ilromie smiles politely 'Would you like to sign the guestbook, Commander?'

Solmundi says 'It would be an honor.'

Ilromie hands the quill over to Solmundi.

Solmundi runs his finger over the quill while briefly staring blankly at you.

Ilromie lifts her chin as she meets Solmundi's gaze.

You say to Solmundi 'Did you forget how to spell when you forgot your morals?'

Solmundi signs the guestbook in big bold letters "Solmundi Visindi, Commander"

You smirk.

Solmundi says 'I've forgotten many things, but I have never forgotten my morals.'

You are thirsty.

You drink water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.
Your thirst is quenched.

You say 'It is so, you broke them with full knowledge of the consequences.'

Solmundi says 'Unlike you.'

Solmundi says 'And your boy.'

You raise an eyebrow at the notion.

Solmundi says 'But enough. Must we bring the past into this?'

Solmundi says 'Today we celebrate your blood.'

You smirk.

Solmundi says 'Curse although it may be. Blood is blood.'

You snort derisively.

You say 'I am not cursed.'

Solmundi says 'Do you think the orphans that burned in your family's orphanage did not wish curses upon the Illistarre?'

You say 'What orphans?'

Solmundi looks shocked 'Oh my. You don't know.'

Solmundi places a hand on his chest.

You say 'In fact, naught has been writ in the book of history.'

Wylsin walks in.

You pat the Ancient Tome of Scholars reassuringly.

Wylsin smiles happily.

You dazzle Wylsin with your smile.

You say 'In fact, you are just in time, my friend.'

Wylsin says 'Salutations everyone.'

Solmundi says 'Maybe your family tried to erase that from history.'

Djenniva curtsies gracefully to Wylsin.

Solmundi gallantly tips his hat to Wylsin.

Wylsin gallantly tips his hat to Djenniva.

Ilromie dips a quill into the inkwell and offers it to Wylsin.

Solmundi says to Wylsin 'Good to see you old friend.'

You say 'Would you sign the guest book?'

Wylsin replies with slightly narrowed eyes 'And you, Solmundi.'

Wylsin says to you 'I would be glad to.'

Wylsin looks at a small writing desk.

You smile at him.

Wylsin looks at a small writing desk.

Wylsin conjures a minute spike of lightning and expertly signs his name in delicate scorch marks.

Djenniva curtsies gracefully to Davairus.

Solmundi says 'That is a fire hazard.'

Ilromie redips the quill in her hand than offers to to Davairus.

Ilromie smiles politely 'Would you like to sign the guest book?'

Davairus looks at a small writing desk.

Wylsin says to Solmundi 'I'm quite capable of managing the Elements.'

Kaelric tells you 'A little late..'

Davairus's name spontaneously appears on the guestbook.

Kaelric tells you 'Apologies.'

You are hungry.

You tell Kaelric 'Do you know where you are going?'

Kaelric smiles happily.

Ilromie glances down at the guestbook then dries the quill and places it down.

You smile at him.

Kaelric must like you a great deal to beam at you so broadly!

You are hungry.

Solmundi nods at Kaelric.

You say to Kaelric 'Just in time, my love. We were just about to move into the next room for some snacks.'

Solmundi grins evilly.

You say 'This way, please.'

Kaelric now follows you.

Djenniva's hunger hits her.
You are hungry.

Ilromie leads the way up.

Kaelric says 'Thank you all for joining us.'

Dining Area
| After climbing up the staircase, you see the dining area.
| More walls of white stone with a small tiered chandelier hanging
| over the center. Off to one side is a banquet table that holds
| various foods and drinks. A massive table stands with chairs
@ | littered around it for visitors to sit and mingle together
| | while dining on their selected food. Below your feet is a
* | large red rug, lead southward towards the large, expansive
| ballroom.
|
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[Exits: south down]
A massive round table covered with a black tablecloth.
A small liquor case holding many chilled beverages.
A small wooden crate is on a banquet table.
A large banquet table resting against the wall.

Solmundi walks in.
Solmundi jingles merrily.
Davairus walks in.

A small wooden crate holds:
( 4) a fluted wine glass
( 4) an elegant chalice covered with images of elves

Wylsin walks in.

A raspberry flan suddenly appears.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.

Wylsin looks at you.
Wylsin's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

A raspberry flan suddenly appears.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.

Djenniva gets a raspberry flan.

Djenniva eats a raspberry flan.

A stack of pancakes suddenly appears.
A stack of pancakes suddenly appears.

Wylsin looks at Kaelric.
Wylsin's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Kaelric gets a raspberry flan.

Kaelric glances at himself.

You say 'Any requests?'

Wylsin blushes slightly.

You are hungry.

Wylsin looks at Djenniva.
Wylsin's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

Kaelric glances at himself.

Djenniva looks at Wylsin.
Djenniva's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

Kaelric glances at you.

Solmundi says 'To recite poems?'

Solmundi says 'I have one in mind.'

Kaelric says to you 'You look absolutely gorgeous.'

Wylsin whispers to you 'Did I overdress?'

You smile at him.

You whisper to Wylsin 'Not at all.'

You say 'In fact, I meant for food, but please, Commander.'

You are hungry.
Your hunger scratches you.

You eat a raspberry flan.
You are full.

Wylsin utters the words, 'create food'.
A savory shepherd's pie suddenly appears.

Djenniva glances at you.

Wylsin utters the words, 'create food'.
A magic mushroom suddenly appears.

Wylsin utters the words, 'create food'.
A savory shepherd's pie suddenly appears.

You say 'I am happy to start the festivities.'

Wylsin utters the words, 'create food'.
A cream tart suddenly appears.

Wylsin utters the words, 'create food'.
A fresh garden salad suddenly appears.

Kaelric tells you 'Simply ravishing, my love.'

Solmundi says 'Then you recite a poem for me?'

Wylsin gets a fresh garden salad.

Wylsin gets a cream tart.

Wylsin gets a savory shepherd's pie.

Wylsin gets a magic mushroom.

Wylsin puts a magic mushroom on a massive round table.

Wylsin puts a savory shepherd's pie on a massive round table.

Wylsin puts a cream tart on a massive round table.

Wylsin puts a fresh garden salad on a massive round table.

Kaelric glances at Wylsin.

Wylsin gets a savory shepherd's pie.
Wylsin gets a stack of pancakes.
Wylsin gets a stack of pancakes.
Wylsin gets a raspberry flan.
Wylsin gets a raspberry flan.

Wylsin puts a raspberry flan on a massive round table.

Wylsin puts a raspberry flan on a massive round table.

Wylsin puts a stack of pancakes on a massive round table.

Wylsin puts a stack of pancakes on a massive round table.

Wylsin puts a savory shepherd's pie on a massive round table.

You say 'In fact, all poems are to be recited to me or Kaelric.'

Wylsin bows his head in worship of Denadlyr.

Solmundi says 'I request "Solmund came to duel - by Ilromie Illistarre"'

You chuckle politely.

Solmundi smiles happily.

You say 'No.'

Wylsin grins evilly at you. Hmmm. Better keep your distance.

You say 'But lets hear yours, Commander.'

Solmundi says 'No? It's one of my favorite poems.'

Wylsin looks in a small liquor case.

Solmundi says 'Written by you before..'

Solmundi says 'Well.'

Wylsin gets a lowball glass filled with whisky from a small liquor case.

A small liquor case holds:
a leather-bound book titled 'Collected Poetry from the Serin Mystique'
( 6) a vial of Arcane absinthe
( 6) a round wine glass
( 5) a lowball glass filled with whisky
( 6) a large glass beer stein
( 4) a bottle of elvish wine
( 4) a bottle of whisky
( 4) a bottle of ale
(12) a juice box

Solmundi says 'Fine. If you want to hear a poem I'll grant you one.'

You say 'Oh yes, drinks to be served.'

Wylsin gets a lowball glass filled with whisky from a small liquor case.

You get a round wine glass from a small liquor case.

You get a round wine glass from a small liquor case.

You get a round wine glass from a small liquor case.

Wylsin gets a lowball glass filled with whisky from a small liquor case.

You give a round wine glass to Kaelric.

You give a round wine glass to Djenniva.

Wylsin looks in a small liquor case.

Dining Area
| After climbing up the staircase, you see the dining area.
| More walls of white stone with a small tiered chandelier hanging
| over the center. Off to one side is a banquet table that holds
| various foods and drinks. A massive table stands with chairs
@ | littered around it for visitors to sit and mingle together
| | while dining on their selected food. Below your feet is a
* | large red rug, lead southward towards the large, expansive
| ballroom.
|
---------+

[Exits: south down]
A savory shepherd's pie is on a massive round table.
A stack of pancakes is on a massive round table.
A stack of pancakes is on a massive round table.
A raspberry flan is on a massive round table.
A raspberry flan is on a massive round table.
A fresh garden salad is on a massive round table.
A cream tart is on a massive round table.
A savory shepherd's pie is on a massive round table.
A magic mushroom is on a massive round table.
A massive round table covered with a black tablecloth.
A small liquor case holding many chilled beverages.
A small wooden crate is on a banquet table.
A large banquet table resting against the wall.
Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here.
(Charmed) A black panther is here, quietly serving its master.
Djenniva the Sorceress of Lightning is here.
A gigantic black dragon dripping with blood is here.
Solmundi the Darksworn is here.
Kaelric the Grand Spectre of Beguilement is here.

Wylsin gets a bottle of elvish wine from a small liquor case.

Wylsin puts a bottle of elvish wine in a small liquor case.

Wylsin puts a lowball glass filled with whisky in a small liquor case.

Wylsin puts a lowball glass filled with whisky in a small liquor case.

Kaelric gets a bottle of elvish wine from a small liquor case.

You give a round wine glass to Wylsin.

Wylsin gets a bottle of whisky from a small liquor case.

Kaelric pours elvish wine from a bottle of elvish wine into a round wine glass.

You do not have that item.

A small liquor case holds:
( 5) a lowball glass filled with whisky
a leather-bound book titled 'Collected Poetry from the Serin Mystique'
( 6) a vial of Arcane absinthe
( 3) a round wine glass
( 6) a large glass beer stein
( 3) a bottle of elvish wine
( 3) a bottle of whisky
( 4) a bottle of ale
(12) a juice box

Wylsin pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a lowball glass filled with whisky.

You get a lowball glass filled with whisky from a small liquor case.

Solmundi says 'There once was an elf.'

You put a lowball glass filled with whisky in a small liquor case.

Wylsin drinks whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky.

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

Wylsin utters the words, 'detect invis'.

Solmundi says 'Who died on the twelth.'

Wylsin looks in a dragonblood pleated leather backpack of evisceration.

You frown disapprovingly.

Wylsin looks in a deflective pleated leather backpack of turning.

Solmundi says 'She found herself brought back to life.'

Wylsin looks in a small liquor case.

Solmundi says 'Only to finder herself as a wife.'

Wylsin gets a leather-bound book titled 'Collected Poetry from the Serin Mystique' from a small liquor case.

Solmundi says 'A burning desire to drink blood.'

Solmundi says 'But she was only forced to devour mud.'

Solmundi bows deeply.

Solmundi says 'Thank you.'

Wylsin says to Solmundi 'Very..unique.'

Ilromie claps a couple times, very politely.

Kaelric claps softly to be polite.

You say 'Thank you, Commander.'

Solmundi says 'I thought it was a nice little poem.'

You nod.

Wylsin drinks whisky from a bottle of whisky.

Wylsin pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a lowball glass filled with whisky.

You say 'Has anyone else rhyme to offer?'

Djenniva says 'I have a haiku.'

Djenniva shrugs helplessly.

You nod at Djenniva.

Davairus says 'Marriage isn't a word, its a sentence.'

Davairus agrees absolutely.

Djenniva whispers to you 'There are three syllables in your name, yes?'

<SCHOLAR> (Polymath) Ilromie : 'In fact, the caliber of submissions is much lower than our contests. Thus far, at least.'

You nod at Djenniva.

Kaelric says 'Marriage is a novel.'

Djenniva nods.

Djenniva says 'Here is Ilromie.'

You smile at him.

Davairus says 'Can Tearea attend this? Or is it meant to be small and private.'

Djenniva says 'Kaelric is now her husband.'

You see no door n of here.

Djenniva says 'They have become one.'

Djenniva curtsies gracefully.

You clap your hands together.

Wylsin claps at Djenniva's performance.
You say 'Well written, Countess.'

Kaelric says 'Well composed.'

You say to Davairus 'She may, though the door may need to be opened for her.'

Kaelric claps with more enthusiasm than he did for Solmundi.

Kaelric gets a tin canteen from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Tearea walks in.

You nod.

Tearea peers around herself intently.

Solmundi mutters 'Everyone is a critic.'

Wylsin says 'Salutations Tearea.'

You say 'Welcome, Warmistress. Did Kaelric have you sign the book?'

Solmundi gallantly tips his hat to Tearea.

Tearea waves at Wylsin cheerfully.

Tearea says 'No, he did however respond to my incessant knocking.'

Kaelric says 'Ah right, the book!'

Kaelric says 'Forgive me.'

You say 'Forgive us, we were in the middle of a recital.'

Tearea says 'Don't hold things up on my account.'

Tearea coughs loudly.

Kaelric says 'Below you will find a guest book, if you would be so kind as to leave your mark.'

Tearea nods.

Tearea says 'In due time.'

You are thirsty.

You nod.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.
You drink water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.
Your thirst is quenched.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Kaelric gets a raspberry flan from a massive round table.

Kaelric eats a raspberry flan.

You say 'In fact, I was just about to put out the call for more submissions.'

You glance at Tearea.

Tearea points at herself proudly.

Tearea says 'Hmm?'

Solmundi says 'Is there somewhere we should place the gifts at?'

You say 'Did you bring a poem?'

Tearea says 'I did not, I wasn't aware I should have.'

You nod.

Wylsin bows his head in worship of Denadlyr.

You say 'It was requested, not required.'

You smile at her.

You say 'Wylsin?'

Wylsin says 'In reviewing the collection of poems in this book, I think I have found one that I find quite relevant to the union of my friends.'

You smile at him.

Wylsin says 'Though I confess I did not write it, but I would be happy to recite it.'

Dogran steps out of a dark Vortex.

Dogran gets a stack of pancakes from a massive round table.

Dogran eats a stack of pancakes.

Djenniva glances at Dogran.

Dogran burps loudly.


Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'If I Live To Be.'

Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'Author Unknown.'

Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'Accidentally, our intentions align:'

Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'Sound and its sentiments intermingle,'

Wylsin says in a clearer voice 'Wind-swept, across the chasms of our thoughts.'

Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'Did you, too, smile upon the highest note held.'

Wylsin says in a wavering voice 'And hum harmonies beneath the meaning of it all,'

Wylsin recites 'Melding self to some other freer spirit,'

Wylsin recites 'Imagining a world of different imperfections?'

Wylsin recites 'Laden with longings,'

Wylsin recites 'We dream our tentative dreams.'

Wylsin recites 'Such a brief respite.'

Wylsin recites 'Before dawn's clearing.'

Wylsin recites 'Such invisible parallels,'

Wylsin recites 'Such an exquisite web is this! To think.'

Wylsin recites 'Its creator knows only a crumb of the happiness enabled.'

Wylsin recites 'By a few words, fingers, strings.'

Wylsin bows deeply.

You clap your hands together.

Wylsin's hunger injures him.

You say 'What a lovely poem!'

Wylsin gets a magic mushroom from a massive round table.

Wylsin eats a magic mushroom.

Solmundi claps and says 'Well said!'

Wylsin smiles happily.

Wylsin puts a leather-bound book titled 'Collected Poetry from the Serin Mystique' in a small liquor case.

Wylsin drinks whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Kaelric shows his approval by clapping his hands together.

You say 'A pity the author was unknown.'

Wylsin nods.

Kaelric says 'Excellent selection Wylsin.'

You say 'In which edition was it published?'

Wylsin says 'I found it both enjoyable and applicable.'

Wylsin gets a leather-bound book titled 'Collected Poetry from the Serin Mystique' from a small liquor case.

Wylsin says 'The second page of book 12.'
Kaelric grunts as he begins to struggle with his belongings.

Wylsin puts a leather-bound book titled 'Collected Poetry from the Serin Mystique' in a small liquor case.

Wylsin pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Wylsin drinks whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky.

You say 'Volume twelve, then.'

You nod.

Wylsin looks in a small liquor case.

Wylsin says 'Right.'

You whisper to Kaelric 'Did you write anything?'

Dogran steps into his own shadow.

You smirk.

Wylsin's thirst mauls him.

A magical spring flows from the ground.

A small liquor case holds:
a leather-bound book titled 'Collected Poetry from the Serin Mystique'
( 5) a lowball glass filled with whisky
( 6) a vial of Arcane absinthe
( 3) a round wine glass
( 6) a large glass beer stein
( 3) a bottle of elvish wine
( 3) a bottle of whisky
( 4) a bottle of ale
(12) a juice box

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

Wylsin directs the spring to flow neatly through a door to a balcony and out into the sunny field.

You get a vial of Arcane Absinthe from a small liquor case.

Kaelric tells you 'Not quite a poem, per se.'

You get a vial of Arcane Absinthe from a small liquor case.

You get a vial of Arcane Absinthe from a small liquor case.

Wylsin drinks water from a magical spring.

You get a vial of Arcane Absinthe from a small liquor case.

Wylsin pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Wylsin drinks whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky.

You tell Kaelric 'Would you like to recite it here? Or in the next room with mine?'

You give a vial of Arcane Absinthe to Wylsin.

Kaelric can't carry that much weight.

Wylsin conjures a small smooth stone chair.

You give a vial of Arcane Absinthe to Djenniva.

Wylsin sits in a stone chair.

Wylsin sits down on the ground.

Kaelric tells you 'I think in the next room would be more fitting.'

Tearea peers around herself intently.

You say to Tearea 'Would you like some?'

Tearea says 'When does the brides family rush in to defend her chastity from the groom?'

Tearea gets a large bottle of "Gutshaker" from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Wylsin laughs at Tearea's joke.

Tearea gives it a thumbs up.

You nod.

Djenniva chuckles politely.

You tell Kaelric 'Weight, love.'

Kaelric utters the words, 'ouaih ghcandusiohp'.
Kaelric looks relieved as he begins to manage his belongings.
Kaelric's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.
Kaelric's muscles surge with heightened power.

You give a vial of Arcane Absinthe to Kaelric.

Tearea starts staggering around like a drunk.

Kaelric smiles at you.

You say 'A toast then, to a beautiful recitation of poetry.'

Djenniva looks at Tearea.
Djenniva's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

Kaelric raises an eyebrow at Tearea.

You raise a vial of Arcane Absinthe in a toast.

Wylsin raises a vial of Arcane Absinthe in a toast.

Djenniva raises a vial of Arcane Absinthe in a toast.

Kaelric raises his other eyebrow at Davairus.

You drink absinthe from a vial of Arcane Absinthe.
You feel drunk.

Tearea raises a large bottle of "Gutshaker" in a toast.

Wylsin drinks absinthe from a vial of Arcane Absinthe.

Kaelric raises a vial of Arcane Absinthe in a toast.

Tearea drinks absinthe from a large bottle of "Gutshaker".

Djenniva drinks absinthe from a vial of Arcane Absinthe.

Kaelric drinks absinthe from a vial of Arcane Absinthe.

Wylsin says 'cUhRiaouhhs flaVaor.'

You get a raspberry flan from a massive round table.

You agree absolutely.

Djenniva gets a fresh garden salad from a massive round table.

Djenniva eats a fresh garden salad.

You say 'Please, everyone have a bite to eat then follow me to the ballroom.'

Wylsin glances at Djenniva.

Djenniva looks at Wylsin.
Djenniva's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

Ilromie leads the way south.

Djenniva scans all around.

The Ballroom
| This ballroom is rather large. Its walls seem to go upward
| into a cascade of blue and green curtains that hide how tall
* | the room really is. Nine sconce lamps line the walls, with
| | a far bigger and more grandiose chandelier hangs down over
@ | the center of the floor. Off to one side is a bench for a
| musician to play music for the any party or even. Off to one
| side a couple of chairs sit for those who wish to watch the
| dancers instead of participate. The floor seems to be one
| massive seamless slab of marble stone that seems to hum and
---------+ shimmer with the light from above. At the back of the Ballroom,
a stain glass window of what appears to be two people, one wearing blue and
the other green seem to be kissing.

[Exits: north]
A large framed painting of three entities.
A simple whitewood chair sized for a giant sits against the wall.
A simple whitewood sitting chair resting near the wall.
A small bench with a built in music stand.

Wylsin walks in.

Solmundi walks in.
Solmundi jingles merrily.
Davairus walks in.

look painting:
This large painting shows three entities upon it. Near the top on a
soft, light blue backdrop stands Phostan. He wears grandoise robes,
grasping a tome and quill in his hands. Shifting down to the left in the
lower corner, on a backdrop of soft purple hues stands Vanisse, wearing a
vest and trousers while toting a pennant and goat garbed in heraldry. Of on
the lower right corner, on a dark blue backdrop but outlined in white stands
Varliv, standing in simple robes, holding his cane in one hand and a
mystical orb in the other. A piece commemorating the creation of the
Consortium from the two former coteries.

Wylsin looks at a large painting.

You are hungry.

Tearea walks in.

You eat a raspberry flan.
You are full.

Wylsin sits down and rests on a giant sized sitting chair.

Ilromie stands beneath the painting.

Dogran steps out of a dark Vortex.

Pose set to: Ilromie is here standing beneath the painting.

Wylsin kicks his feet back and forth as they dangle from the end of the giant chair.

Tearea eats a Wayfarer's Cake.

Tearea drinks water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.

Wylsin looks at Tearea.

Ilromie gestures for Kaelric to stand with her.

Kaelric moves to stand under the painting beside you and slips an arm around her waist, facing the crowd.

You say 'It truly is an honor to be standing before you all today, to make public the binding of our noble houses.'

Solmundi snorts derisively.

You say 'The ceremony itself was performed swiftly following the trial, to make formal Kaelric's assumption of the name Illistarre.'

You say 'Before the formal exchange of rings, we have both written something.'

You nod at Kaelric.

Kaelric clears his throat and puffs out his chest.

You are sober.

You smile at him.

Kaelric turns to face you.

Kaelric says 'Ilromie, my love.'

Kaelric says 'I still remember the first day we met, all those years ago.'

Kaelric says 'You were resplendent. I was captivated by your kindness, your charm, and your beauty.'

Kaelric smiles at you.

Ilromie laughs and turns a little pink.

Kaelric says 'Through all of our years together we have known both great joy and painful despair.'

Kaelric glances at Davairus, Solmundi and Dogran in turn.

Kaelric says 'Though every trial we face, we faced together.'

Ilromie follows Kaelric's gaze to the trio.

Ilromie looks back at Kaelric.

Kaelric turns his attention back to you.

Kaelric says 'I am the man I am today because of your unfaltering love and support.'

Kaelric says 'I have always loved and supported you in kind, and you know that I always will.'

You smile at him.

Tearea stops moving sinuously.

Kaelric says 'May we walk in step for the rest of our days, in joy and in sorrow.'

Kaelric smiles at you.

You say 'With more of the latter, please.'

Wylsin raises an eyebrow at you.

You say 'Former!'

Yuck, try to cover your mouth next time!

Wylsin smirks at your saying.

Tearea blinks innocently.

Your cheeks are burning.

Wylsin looks at a black panther.

Djenniva pats a black panther on her head.

You say 'That was beautiful, Kaelric.'

You say 'I have also written a little something.'

Ilromie takes Kaelric's hand in hers, but recites to the crowd.

Pose set to: Ilromie is here standing beneath the painting, reciting to the crowd.

Ilromie recites 'Our Love, Our Story.'

Ilromie recites 'A chance passing perhaps, but it was the start.'

Ilromie recites 'Of how this Illistarre lost her heart.'

Ilromie recites 'The lady was fresh from a brilliant case.'

Ilromie recites 'Young Kali-now Kaelric, just out for a pace.'

Ilromie recites 'The Justice fled in haste, his defeat freshly stinging.'

Ilromie recites 'Leaving the two elves to their iced-wine glass tinging.'

Ilromie recites 'Twice the sun was chased down by the moon.'

Ilromie recites 'While the elves enganged their sweet commune.'

Ilromie recites 'The epitome of manner, he left with his lips on her hand.'

Ilromie recites 'And his scent in the wind. Civility from the Motherland.'

Solmundi's knuckles turn white.

You smirk.

Ilromie recites 'Strythmas came, the Polymath dared to pray and her wish was granted:'

Ilromie recites 'Midst the snow and mistletoe, his lips upon hers were planted.'

Ilromie recites 'The love within them blossomed a bond deep and tender.'

Ilromie recites 'From that day forth, he would gallantly avenge her.'

You smile at him.

Ilromie recites 'Such a vow would draw the ire of the god of Blood.'

Ilromie recites 'Kali persevered as his name dragged through mud.'

Ilromie recites 'Together the elves fought and would persevere.'

Ilromie recites 'As Kali Windbreeze became Kaelric Illistarre.'

Tearea looks more enlightened.
Tearea's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Ilromie smiles and takes a bow, still holding Kaelric's hand.

Kaelric beams at you and squeezes her hand.

Wylsin claps at your performance.

You are thirsty.

Solmundi looks at Wylsin.
Solmundi's eyes tear up from the mist of onions.

You are thirsty.

Ilromie turns to face Kaelric again, drawing a ring out of a side pocket of her bag.

You drink water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.
Your thirst is quenched.

Kaelric says 'That was truly fantastic, my love.'

Kaelric retreives a ring from a secure place.

Kaelric puts an enriched gyvel potion in a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Kaelric gets an earthen wedding ring of the mountains from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

You get an earthen wedding ring of the hills from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Kaelric takes your hand in his and slips a wedding ring onto her left ring finger.

Ilromie smiles back at Kaelric, then takes his left hand and slips her ring on.

Dogran steps into his own shadow.

Solmundi says 'Those were good vows.'

Kaelric takes you in his arms and kisses her for a moment before stepping back beside her to beam at the crowd.

Kaelric gives you an earthen wedding ring of the mountains.

You give an earthen wedding ring of the hills to Kaelric.

You remove the ring of the zodiac from your finger.
You wear an earthen wedding ring of the mountains on your left finger.

Kaelric removes an earthen mithril-white claddagh of the hills from his finger.
Kaelric wears an earthen wedding ring of the hills on his left finger.

Wylsin shows his approval by clapping his hands together.

Ilromie holds up her hand to show off the ring, beaming brightly.

Wylsin beams broadly!

Kaelric must like you a great deal to beam at you so broadly!

The Ballroom
| This ballroom is rather large. Its walls seem to go upward
| into a cascade of blue and green curtains that hide how tall
* | the room really is. Nine sconce lamps line the walls, with
| | a far bigger and more grandiose chandelier hangs down over
@ | the center of the floor. Off to one side is a bench for a
| musician to play music for the any party or even. Off to one
| side a couple of chairs sit for those who wish to watch the
| dancers instead of participate. The floor seems to be one
| massive seamless slab of marble stone that seems to hum and
---------+ shimmer with the light from above. At the back of the Ballroom,
a stain glass window of what appears to be two people, one wearing blue and
the other green seem to be kissing.

[Exits: north]
A large framed painting of three entities.
A simple whitewood chair sized for a giant sits against the wall.
A simple whitewood sitting chair resting near the wall.
A small bench with a built in music stand.
Kaelric the Grand Spectre of Beguilement is here.
Tearea the Red Lotus, Standard Bearer of Warlords is here.
A gigantic black dragon dripping with blood is here.
Solmundi the Darksworn is here.
Wylsin is resting on a giant sized sitting chair.
(Charmed) A black panther is here, quietly serving its master.
Djenniva the Sorceress of Lightning is here.

Solmundi clenches his jaw.

Wylsin conjures a bright spark near the ceiling to show off the glittering gem.

Ilromie smiles up at the gem, then down at the dance floor.

Tearea says 'So the family rushes in now, before he can defile her?'

Tearea peers around herself intently.

Kaelric says 'It's beauty is magnified by your splendor, truly.'

Wylsin snickers with Tearea about their shared secret.

Wylsin whispers something to Tearea.

You say 'In fact, I had counted on having a bard in attendance.'

You say 'Shall we instead retire back to the dining room for drinks and dessert?'

Wylsin raises an eyebrow.

Wylsin says 'Do the new couple not wish to make use of the ballroom for their first dance?'

You glance at Kaelric.

You smile at him.

Wylsin's hunger injures him.

Kaelric nods in enthusiastic agreement with you.

You say to Kaelric 'If Wylsin insists.'

Kaelric taps his chin in thought.

Wylsin hops down off the giant chair.

Wylsin stands up.

Wylsin will be right back!

Wylsin walks north.

Kaelric says 'I can conjure a song, of course.'

Wylsin walks in.

Wylsin says 'A pity there is no bard here.'

Tearea looks down at the floor.

Wylsin says 'To provide a bit of music.'

Tearea says 'I think we have different definitions for dancing, as well.'

Kaelric says 'Not to worry Wylsin.'

Tearea scratches her head, looking very confused.

Kaelric says 'Conjuring music is one of the many...unique spells..I have in my repetoire.'

Wylsin smiles at Kaelric.

Wylsin says 'I thought one from your School could make something.'

Wylsin says 'I could make some sparks sing, but their tone is rather harsh.'

Tearea gets a Wayfarer's Cake from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Tearea eats a Wayfarer's Cake.

Tearea drinks water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.

Ilromie leads Kaelric out to the middle of the dance floor.

Kaelric snaps his fingers and an illusionary band appears in one corner of the ballroom.

You are hungry.

You are hungry.

Kaelric nods at the band and they begin to play a soft harmony.

Ilromie loops one arm around kaelric's neck and starts to sway to the music.

You are hungry.

Wylsin conjures a xylophone of icicles to accompany the band. Small pebbles bounce about, creating a pleasing melody.

Solmundi steps away from the band.

A grey sphere of light envelopes Solmundi then dissipates.

You are hungry.

Wylsin watches the dancing couple with a wistful smile on his face.

Kaelric grunts as he begins to struggle with his belongings.
You are hungry.

Kaelric's hunger grazes him.
Kaelric's thirst decimates him!
You are hungry.
Your hunger hits you.

Kaelric slips one arm behind your waist and takes up her other hand and steps her slowly about the ballroom.

Tearea says 'Her stance is too open, she can't defend against his attack.'

Tearea sits down and thinks deeply.

Wylsin smirks at Tearea's saying.

Kaelric's hunger grazes him.
Kaelric's thirst grazes him.
You are hungry.
Your hunger injures you.

Wylsin walks north.

Ilromie dips dramatically near the center of the room at the crescendo of the song.

Wylsin walks in.

Wylsin gives you a magic mushroom.

Kaelric's hunger scratches him.
Kaelric's thirst wounds him.
You are hungry.
Your hunger grazes you.

Djenniva snaps her fingers and spheres of light appear in the corners of the room.

You eat a magic mushroom.
You are full.

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

Kaelric's hunger injures him.
Kaelric's thirst wounds him.

Wylsin directs the spring to flow in perfect circles around the dancing couple.

Kaelric's hunger injures him.
Kaelric's thirst hits him.

Kaelric pulls you up from her dip and spins her around as the music peaks, stepping her around in great sweeps for a few blistering moments.

Kaelric drinks water from a magical spring.

Kaelric eats a savory shepherd's pie.

Ilromie lingers close to Kaelric for a moment after the song ends, smiling at him.

Wylsin smiles happily.

Kaelric kisses you, then steps to the side and holds her hand.

Wylsin shows his approval by clapping his hands together.

You say 'Thank you, all of you.'

Djenniva nods slightly.

You say 'Is anyone else interested in dancing? In fact, we could find something with a better tempo.'

Wylsin looks about bashfully.

Djenniva says 'Wylsin isn't my size, I'm not especially into girls, and I don't think I'm bold enough to try asking a god for a dance.'

Djenniva says 'So I'll pass.'

Wylsin winces in agony.

Tearea looks at Djenniva.

Tearea throws back her head and cackles with insane glee!

You say to Kaelric 'Step them up, my love!'

Kaelric grins evilly at you. Hmmm. Better keep your distance.

Kaelric offers his hand to Djenniva with a smile and a wink.

You whisper to Kaelric 'Perhaps we can find something more to the Warmistress's tastes.'

Kaelric says 'I'd hate to disappoint a guest.'

Djenniva takes one light step then hesitates.

Djenniva says 'Oh all right.'

Wylsin chuckles politely.

Kaelric says 'That's the spirit!'

Djenniva steps out onto the dance floor and takes Kaelric's hand.

Kaelric points at the band and they start to play a fast paced tune with a rising tempo.

Wylsin steps to the dancefloor alone. He awkwardly begins to move to the music, eventually finding the rhythm.

Ilromie grins and lifts the hem of her dress to free her feet to move at the pace of the music.

Djenniva starts moving on beat with the music, but waits for Kaelric's lead.

You are thirsty.

You drink water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.
Your thirst is quenched.

Kaelric takes Dejenniva respectfully by the hands and steps her around the ballroom in a sweeping jaunt - slowly at first but moving quicker with every beat.

Tearea sits down and thinks deeply.

Tearea looks at herself.

Wylsin finds himself doing a bit of a jig. As he moves his hands about he starts conjuring small elemental bursts at his finger tips.

You say to Tearea 'Join us, Warmistress.'

Djenniva moves fast and spins around as she follows Kaelric's lead.

Tearea moves with the swiftness and the accuracy of the crane.

Djenniva's thirst hits her.

Tearea becomes poised and ready for battle.

Tearea says 'My defenses are prepared.'

You nod.

Tearea walks north.

Players near you in A Humble Hovel:
<PK> Tearea Dining Area, near The sunny field
<PK> Kaelric The Ballroom, near The sunny field
<PK> Wylsin The Ballroom, near The sunny field
Djenniva The Ballroom, near The sunny field
<PK> Ilromie The Ballroom, near The sunny field

Tearea walks in.

Djenniva's thirst scratches her.

Tearea walks north.

Kaelric slows the tempo as the song comes to an end.

Kaelric must like Djenniva a great deal to beam at her so broadly!

Djenniva's thirst grazes her.

Kaelric says 'Thank you for the dance.'

Djenniva smiles lightly as she walks off the stage.

Djenniva says 'You're welcome.'

Tearea walks in.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Djenniva drinks water from a tin canteen.

Wylsin spins about and points his fingers at Tearea, thumbs to the sky. A chorus of fire, ice, lightning, and earth sprites swirl about her.

Wylsin continues to dance about.

Kaelric steps off of the dance floor and moves to you, kissing her and then smiling at the others gathered.

You smile at him.

Kaelric says 'Who next? Wylsin and Tearea?'

Tearea shakes her head.

Djenniva points at each of the spheres she conjured earlier and they change from white to red in color.

Tearea says 'I will reserve my dancing for another venue.'

Wylsin stumbles at hearing his name, trips and falls.

Kaelric taps his chin in thought.

Wylsin dives onto the ground.

Kaelric says 'Ah, well Djenniva.'

Tearea relaxes her posture.

Kaelric says 'If the problem is Wylsin's stature.'

Kaelric says 'I have a perfect solution.'

Kaelric utters the words, 'unsorabraoz'.
Wylsin yells 'Die! Kaelric, you sorcerous dog!'
Wylsin dwarfs everything around him as he grows.
Wylsin's punch devastates Kaelric!

Wylsin's punch devastates Kaelric!
Kaelric's smash DISMEMBERS Wylsin!
Kaelric's smash MUTILATES Wylsin!

Wylsin's punch devastates Kaelric!
Kaelric's smash DISMEMBERS Wylsin!
Kaelric's smash DISEMBOWELS Wylsin!

Kaelric has fled!

You wince in agony.

Kaelric coughs loudly.

Tearea says 'Ha! Thats more like it.'

Djenniva says 'Heh.'

Tearea says 'Protect the bride!'
Kaelric apologizes to Wylsin with a very sincere look on his face.

Wylsin boggles at the concept.

Djenniva looks at Wylsin.

Kaelric says 'At least the spell worked....'

Djenniva says 'He looks a bit bloodied to me.'

Tearea's movement is no longer as accurate.
Tearea's body starts to enlarge into the image of a dragon.

You nod.

Wylsin lifts himself from the dancefloor.

Djenniva says 'I'm not sure I want to soil my robe, thank you.'

You say 'In fact, that may be preferable.'

Kaelric says 'And like I said, I'd hate to have a disappointed guest and now that blood has spilled, Tearea will leave with a smile!'

Wylsin stares down at himself.

Tearea beckons Wylsin to follow.

Tearea returns to her normal size.
Tearea's hands burst into the flames of the phoenix!

Wylsin says with a much deeper voice 'I'm huge!'

Tearea says 'Take my hand, little one.'

Wylsin takes Tearea's offered hand.

Wylsin eats a raspberry flan.

Wylsin drinks water from a magical spring.

Tearea walks north.
Wylsin walks north.

Tearea walks in.
Wylsin walks in.

Tearea walks north.
Wylsin walks north.

Tearea walks in.
Wylsin walks in.

Ilromie gestures to Kaelric to play another song.

Tearea sits down and thinks deeply.

Tearea says 'How was that?'

Wylsin raises an eyebrow.

Tearea says 'I was tumbling to and fro.'

Tearea says 'Not much room for it in this ballroom, but it is the best I can do for now.'

Wylsin says in a much deeper voice 'I think we're supposed to stay on the dancefloor.'

Tearea says 'Oh.'

Tearea sits down and thinks deeply.

Kaelric taps his chin in thought.

Wylsin says in a much deeper voice 'Perhaps follow my lead?'

Kaelric says 'Something faster?'

Kaelric says 'More intensity?'

Wylsin holds out a hand towards Tearea.

You nod.

Tearea grabs the little gnome hand.

Kaelric nods at the band and they start to play an upbeat song with a fast paced tempo.

Wylsin shrinks in size.

Wylsin holds Tearea's hand out to one side, and delicately places his other on her hip.

Wylsin kicks his legs in the air and falls to the fllor.

Wylsin snaps his fingers.

You let out a hearty laugh.

You nudge him.

Tearea's hands stop burning.
Tearea moves with the swiftness and the accuracy of the crane.

Djenniva utters the words, 'create food'.
A magic mushroom suddenly appears.

Djenniva gets a magic mushroom.

Djenniva eats a magic mushroom.

Wylsin places his hand flat on the marble dance floor and raises it up, pulling two marble stilts up.

Wylsin hops up on the marble stilts.

Wylsin smiles happily.

Wylsin takes Tearea's hand once more, and holds it out to one side, while delicately placing his other hand on her hip.

Wylsin says with his normal voice 'Now place your hand on my shoulder.'

Ilromie looks away from the pair and to Kaelric.

Tearea says 'What an odd stance.'

You say to Kaelric 'Shall we?'

Tearea looks down and her hip and clamps her hand onto Wylsin's shoulder.

Wylsin winces in agony.

Wylsin says 'That's fine.'

Kaelric nods in enthusiastic agreement with you.

Wylsin chuckles politely.

Wylsin says 'Now..'

Ilromie hikes up her skirt with one hand and takes Kaelric's in her other as she steps onto the floor and starts kicking her legs around in time to the fast music.

Wylsin steps with his left stilted foot a step to the left, then brings his right foot over next to the left.

Kaelric matches your pace, moving in concert with her, spinning and kicking his legs out.

Djenniva drinks water from a magical spring.

Wylsin exerts gentle pressure on Tearea's hip, entreating her to follow his lead.

You are hungry.

You are hungry.

Kaelric backs up slightly from Ilromie and nods his head along, sending his long hair flailing as the song rises in a rapid crescendo.

Tearea stumbles slightly, before closing her eyes and moving her feet smoothly along the floor.

Wylsin smiles at Tearea.

You are hungry.

Wylsin says quietly 'Very good.'

Djenniva starts moving side to side in a shuffling motion in time to the music.

You are hungry.

Wylsin steps backwards with his left foot, then brings the right alongside, and then to the right, and then back forward completing the box step.

Ilromie matches her moves to Kaelric's, her wild curls twirling around her head. A breeze picks up, making it even more wild.

Tearea's movement is no longer as accurate.
You are hungry.

Kaelric looks at you.

Wylsin says to Tearea 'See, not so difficult?'

Tearea says 'Can I try something?'

Tearea hold both her hands out.

You are hungry.
Your hunger hits you.

Wylsin says to Tearea 'Of course!'

Tearea says 'Take my hands.'

Kaelric whispers to you 'Let's dance with Djenniva!'

Wylsin takes Tearea's hands.

Tearea moves with the swiftness and the accuracy of the crane.

Ilromie tosses her hair back and points at a spot on the floor.

crfo flan
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.

eat flan
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.
A raspberry flan suddenly appears.

You get a raspberry flan.

You eat a raspberry flan.
You are full.

Tearea grabs Wylsin's hands tightly.

Tearea says 'Hold on tight.'

Kaelric steps to the side and reaches a hand out to Djenniva with a wide smile.

Wylsin clenches his grip

Kaelric says to Djenniva 'Join us!'

Kaelric's hunger decimates him!
Kaelric's thirst scratches him.
A magical spring dries up.

Kaelric gets a raspberry flan.

Kaelric eats a raspberry flan.

Kaelric drinks water from a tin canteen.

Djenniva abruptly stops shuffling, then points at the four spheres and they turn black.

Tearea spins in a tight circle on one leg with her other foot resting flat on her thigh, spinning Wylsin wildly.

Djenniva utters the words, 'create spring'.
A magical spring flows from the ground.

Djenniva drinks water from a magical spring.

Wylsin cries out with glee 'Weeeeeeeeeeee.'

Kaelric deftly ducks below one of Wylsin's outreaching stilts.

Ilromie swallows her flan and looks over at the sight.

Tearea firmly plants her second foot on the floor, suddenly stopping mid spin.

Wylsin clatters to the floor.

Wylsin says 'Oof.'

Wylsin chuckles politely.

Wylsin says 'That was fun!'

Kaelric winces in agony.

Djenniva points at the spheres and they turn red. Then she snaps her fingers four times, adding four more spheres, also red.

Wylsin stands back up on his stilts.

Tearea says 'It is good practice for making crane kicks... balancing on one foot.'

Wylsin chuckles politely.

Wylsin says 'I don't doubt it.'

Tearea bows her head slightly, placing a chaste peck on Wylsin's cheek.

Ilromie glances about the room, suddenly glowing a foreboding crimson.

Wylsin bows before Tearea.

Tearea says 'I must be returning to my meditations now.'

Wylsin says to Tearea 'Thank you for the dance, Warmistress.'

Djenniva says 'Red is the color of passion, is it not?'

Wylsin says to Djenniva 'Naturally.'

You say to Tearea 'Please sign the guestbook before you leave, Warmistress.'

Tearea says 'Wylsin, I will entrust you with protecting the bride from the groom, as she has no family here.'

Tearea says 'Where is it?'
You shake your head.

You beckon for everyone to follow.

Wylsin clasps a hand over his heart.

Tearea now follows you.

Kaelric winks at Tearea.

Wylsin says 'I shall, Warmistress!'

You shake your head.

Dining Area
| After climbing up the staircase, you see the dining area.
| More walls of white stone with a small tiered chandelier hanging
| over the center. Off to one side is a banquet table that holds
| various foods and drinks. A massive table stands with chairs
@ | littered around it for visitors to sit and mingle together
| | while dining on their selected food. Below your feet is a
* | large red rug, lead southward towards the large, expansive
| ballroom.
|
---------+

[Exits: south down]
A massive round table covered with a black tablecloth.
A small liquor case holding many chilled beverages.
A small wooden crate is on a banquet table.
A large banquet table resting against the wall.
Tearea walks in.

The Welcoming Room
| Nine tall pillars carved of white stone surround this room.
| The floor dotted with marbled tile as it leads up to a staircase
| heading upwards into the greater part of the Venue. Off to
| one side is an area for what appears to be a welcoming area.
@ | It has a soft black velvet backdrop and a small desk to make
| note of those coming in and out of the building. Hanging from
| the center of the ceiling is an ephemeral chandelier, lit
| with nine different candles positioned with each pillar.
|
---------+

[Exits: (north) up]
A large statue carved in the likeness of phoston stands in the center.
An ink stained writing desk with a guest book on it.
A flashy sign hanging over the backdrop.
A long red rug running from the entrance to up the stairs.
Tearea walks in.

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

Tearea looks at a small writing desk.

You say 'You honored me with your presence, Warmistress.'

Tearea sits down and thinks deeply.

Tearea looks at a flashy sign.

Ilromie dips a quill and hands it over.

You are thirsty.

You drink water from a silver chalice ornamented with pearls.
Your thirst is quenched.

Tearea signs her name and the words defining her position into the book.

You smile at her.

You say 'I hope to see you again soon.'

Tearea bows her head slightly.

Tearea's movement is no longer as accurate.

Tearea says 'Keep both eyes open, always.'

The latch goes *click*
You open the door north of you.

You nod.

Kaelric smiles at Tearea.

Kaelric says 'Thank you for coming.'

The Welcoming Room
f-f-S-f | Nine tall pillars carved of white stone surround this room.
| | | | | The floor dotted with marbled tile as it leads up to a staircase
f f-o o | heading upwards into the greater part of the Venue. Off
| | | | to one side is an area for what appears to be a welcoming
o @ * | area. It has a soft black velvet backdrop and a small desk
| | to make note of those coming in and out of the building.
* | Hanging from the center of the ceiling is an ephemeral chandelier,
| lit with nine different candles positioned with each pillar.
|
---------+

[Exits: north up]
A large statue carved in the likeness of phoston stands in the center.
An ink stained writing desk with a guest book on it.
A flashy sign hanging over the backdrop.
A long red rug running from the entrance to up the stairs.
(Charmed) A black panther is here, quietly serving its master.
Djenniva the Sorceress of Lightning is here.
Kaelric the Grand Spectre of Beguilement is here.
Tearea the Red Lotus, Standard Bearer of Warlords is here.


Tearea says 'Much is afoot, however I hear no rumors.'

Tearea sits down and thinks deeply.

Tearea says 'You are welcome.'

You tell Wylsin 'It seems everyone followed me here.'

Tearea looks in a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Tearea gets a large bottle of "Gutshaker" from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Tearea gets a gigantic gold chalice from a Big Ol'Pack Sack.

Tearea gives you a gigantic gold chalice.

Tearea says 'A gift.'

You smile at her.

Tearea waves happily.

Tearea walks north.

You say 'In fact, I am a collector of Chalices.'

Kaelric agrees absolutely.

Wylsin walks in.

You tell Tearea 'In fact, I am a collector of chalices. Thank you.'

Wylsin says 'You lot certainly do move quietly.'

You chuckle politely.

Djenniva chuckles politely.

Tearea stops following you.

You say 'I confess, I thought you would yet be dancing.'

Kaelric says 'At the next party perhaps we will adorn our cuffs with bells.'

Wylsin says to Kaelric 'Please do.'

Kaelric smiles at Wylsin.

Wylsin says to you 'Tearea quite tired me out.'

You let out a hearty laugh.

You say 'You wish not to see what else is left in the cabinet case?'

You say 'For such was my plan.'

Djenniva shrugs helplessly.

Wylsin says 'Surely.'

Wylsin walks up.

Dining Area
| After climbing up the staircase, you see the dining area.
| More walls of white stone with a small tiered chandelier hanging
| over the center. Off to one side is a banquet table that holds
| various foods and drinks. A massive table stands with chairs
@ | littered around it for visitors to sit and mingle together
| | while dining on their selected food. Below your feet is a
* | large red rug, lead southward towards the large, expansive
| ballroom.
|
---------+

[Exits: south down]
A round wine glass is on a massive round table.
A massive round table covered with a black tablecloth.
A small liquor case holding many chilled beverages.
A small wooden crate is on a banquet table.
A large banquet table resting against the wall.
(Charmed) A black panther is here, quietly serving its master.
Djenniva the Sorceress of Lightning is here.
Wylsin the Sage of Arcane Power, Savant of Arcane is here.

Wylsin gets a juice box from a small liquor case.

Wylsin drinks apple juice from a juice box.

Wylsin drinks apple juice from a juice box.

Wylsin smiles happily.

You say to Djenniva 'Thank you for coming.'

Wylsin pours whisky from a bottle of whisky into a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Wylsin drinks whisky from a lowball glass filled with whisky.

Djenniva says to you 'Of course.'

Djenniva's hunger grazes her.

Kaelric smiles at Djenniva.

Djenniva says 'It's not every day a couple gets wed, after all.'

You nod.

You say 'Until we meet again, Countess.'

Kaelric says to Djenniva 'It was a pleasure to have you.'

You nod at Djenniva.

Djenniva nods.

Wylsin waves at Djenniva cheerfully.

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