Eathor sings a song (older log)

[Eathor]

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The Storytelling Amphitheater
[Exits: west]
You are in a small amphitheater. Several rows of curved marble benches
curl comfortably around a raised dais. The high ceiling and polished
stone walls are shaped to reflect the voice of the speaker at the dais,
letting them be heard throughout the room. An open archway to the west
leads out into a small courtyard.
(Token magic) A magical spring flows from the ground here.
Anavrin is resting here.
Wolfbane is resting here.
Peredus is here.

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You grin mischievously.

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You say (in common), 'Good.'.

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### [Mas group-tells (in common), 'that's a lot of mana ']

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You say (in common), 'and someone was kind enough to make us a magical spring!'.

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16 players.
Elf [ Demigod ] Boromir Master of the Nexus
Hum [ Wa: 7 ] Wolfbane the Boy
Hum [ Bard: 4 1 1 ] Peredus the Boy
Gno [ Wa:29 Cl:30 ] Quick Artigo, Garden Gnome of the Nashite Magi
Elf [ Ra:28 Tg:21 Ma:23 ] Mas loves you very much.
Hum [ Ma:16 Th:30 Wa:30 ] Ptarchyzk is back to Atheism. Whee!
Elf [ Ma:29 ] Hano the Elf
Ogr [ Bard: 16 15 14 ] Eathor says, "Got a parry score?" (Bubbles)
Min [ Wa:18 Ma:17 ] Eko, Guardian ,okE
Elf [ Ma:10 Wa:11 ] Nazareth.
Hum [ Ra:11 Ma:15 ] Anavrin, needs a new title
Gno [ Wa:30 Th:30 Sh:30 ] Totec: the center cannot hold.
Elf [ Ma:24 Ra:25 ] Teren al'Calis, Wyrmling Guardian
Hum [ Ra:30 Th:30 Ma:30 ] Corri the poky little puppy.
Hum [ Wa:29 Th:27 Cl:30 ] Rincewind, Demonic Rogue of the Nashite Magi
Dwa [ Founder ] Tynian: Contributing useless code since '93. :-)

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Anavrin gets steak made from nightmare from a saddlebag.

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Anavrin eats steak made from nightmare.

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Tynian appears through a rift in the universe.

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You gossip (in common), 'Boromir! Hurry, punch and pie in The Storytelling Amphitheater!'.

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The Storytelling Amphitheater
[Exits: west]
You are in a small amphitheater. Several rows of curved marble benches
curl comfortably around a raised dais. The high ceiling and polished
stone walls are shaped to reflect the voice of the speaker at the dais,
letting them be heard throughout the room. An open archway to the west
leads out into a small courtyard.
(Token magic) A magical spring flows from the ground here.
(Intense Light Cyan Aura) Tynian is here.
Anavrin is resting here.
Wolfbane is resting here.
Peredus is here.

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Boromir gossips, 'heh'.

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Anavrin gossips (in common), 'mmm the pie is good'.

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You say (in common), 'Thank you, Tynian, for gracing us with your presence during this performance.'.

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You bow before him.

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Boromir gossips, 'thanks'.

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The Storytelling Amphitheater
[Exits: west]
You are in a small amphitheater. Several rows of curved marble benches
curl comfortably around a raised dais. The high ceiling and polished
stone walls are shaped to reflect the voice of the speaker at the dais,
letting them be heard throughout the room. An open archway to the west
leads out into a small courtyard.
(Token magic) A magical spring flows from the ground here.
(Intense Light Cyan Aura) Tynian is here.
Anavrin is resting here.
Wolfbane is resting here.
Peredus is here.
Tynian nods in recognition to you.

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Tynian smiles at you.

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Boromir grins happily.

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You say (in common), 'And now, if you will all make yourselves comfortable?'.

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You bow before him.

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Boromir bows deeply.

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Boromir smiles happily.

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You say (in common), 'Thank you for coming. (Though, I was lieing about the punch and pie......sorry)'.

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Tynian smirks.

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Boromir gestures and a la-z-boy appears .. he is seated.

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Boromir smirks.

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You say (in common), 'Well then.....I know there are many who are anxious for another scavenger hunt (grin, like me) so...I will begin....*now*!'.

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<** > Eathor yells loudly 'DON'T HIDE FROM ME, MR. MAGE!!!'

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Eathor yells loudly 'I NEED ID'S RIGHT NOW, MR. MAGE!!!!'

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Eathor yells loudly 'DON'T HIDE FROM ME, MR. MAGE!!!!'

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Eathor yells loudly 'I NEED TO EMPTY MY INVENTORY RIGHT NOW!!!!'

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Eathor thumps the drum slowly.

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Eathor thumps the drum slowly.

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Eathor grunts softly 'Why do you hide from me, Mr. Mage....'

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Eathor grunts softly '38 un-id'd items don't take *that* long....'

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Eathor grunts softly 'Please don't hide from me, Mr. Mage....'

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Eathor grunts softly 'I have give mana, Mr Mage.'

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Eathor grunts softly 'I really need your help today....'

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Eathor thumps the drum softly.

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Eathor thumps the drum softly.

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Eathor grunts softly 'Your invis is too big for me, Mr. Mage'

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Eathor grunts softly 'Could I get detects first, Mr. Mage.'

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Eathor grunts softly 'Oh yah, I need an enchant when we're done please, Mr. Mage.'

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Eathor grunts softly 'basically, I'm saying..'

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Eathor passionately thumps the drum!

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Eathor passionately thumps the drum!

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Eathor yells loudly 'GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME!!!'

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Eathor yells loudly 'HELP ME NOW, MR. MAGE!!!'

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Eathor yells loudly 'NO, I GOT NOTHING FOR YOU, MR. MAGE!!!'

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Eathor yells loudly 'IT'S YOUR DUTY TO HELP ME, MR. MAGE!!!'

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Eathor thumps the drum slowly.

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Eathor thumps the drum slowly.

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Eathor grunts softly 'I know that's why you're a mage, Mr. Mage'

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Eathor grunts softly 'You just want to help others, Mr. Mage'

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Eathor grunts softly 'I really need your help today....'

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Eathor thumps the drum softly.

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Eathor thumps the drum softly.

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Eathor grunts softly 'I really need your help today.'

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Eathor grunts softly 'please help me, Mr. Mage'

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Eathor bows low over his drum.

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You say (in common), 'Thank you, everyone!'.

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You say (in common), '(especially, Mr. Mage)'.

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### [Hano tells Totec (in common), 'maybe he'll mobdie to the dragon again ']

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You smile happily.
Tynian laughs.

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Peredus shows his approval by clapping his hands together.

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Boromir chuckles, evidently amused.

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Wolfbane is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.

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Tynian says, 'Very amusing'.

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You snicker softly.

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You bow before him.

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Boromir says, 'very interesting'.

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Anavrin is so excited that he cheers just for the hell of it.

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Tynian says, 'I have a feeling I know why they hide'.

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Tynian winks suggestively at you.

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Peredus says (in common), 'Amazing.'.

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You snicker softly.

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Tynian says, 'Well done'.

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Boromir says, 'I think I know as well'.
Tynian grins mischievously.

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Boromir ruffles your hair playfully.

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You say (in common), 'I write about my life.....'.

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You received Bards' Council approval for level 15 at 2008-09-13 21:16:23.

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You snicker softly.

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Hano tells you (in common), 'Grats!'.

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You bow before him.

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You say (in common), 'Thank you!'.

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Wolfbane says (in common), 'truely nothing has ever been sang so well'.

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You tell Hano (in common), 'Thanks!'.

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Tynian nods in recognition to you.

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Tynian smiles at you.

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You snicker softly.

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### [The lookout yells, 'HANG ON! GIANT SQUID! OFF THE STERN!']

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You tell Tynian (in common), 'Thank you!!'.

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Tynian giggles.

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Tynian throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!

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Tynian steps through a rift in the universe, and disappears.

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Anavrin stands up.

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

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Tynian tells you, 'Well done '.

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Boromir smirks.

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The Storytelling Amphitheater
[Exits: west]
You are in a small amphitheater. Several rows of curved marble benches
curl comfortably around a raised dais. The high ceiling and polished
stone walls are shaped to reflect the voice of the speaker at the dais,
letting them be heard throughout the room. An open archway to the west
leads out into a small courtyard.
(Token magic) A magical spring flows from the ground here.
(Intense Dark Cyan Aura) Boromir is here.
Anavrin is here.
Wolfbane is resting here.
Peredus is here.

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Boromir waves happily.

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Boromir summons the mists of the Nexus: when they swirl and fade, he is gone.

<** > wave
You wave.

[DarkClaw]

*laugh* I LOVE IT!!!! Well done, Eathor! :-)