With the gracious and patient aid of Tokugawa, I have been working on a gift for the Bards of the Realm. More news coming very, very soon.
~ Cordir
Ebon Bard
Triat Weaver
With the gracious and patient aid of Tokugawa, I have been working on a gift for the Bards of the Realm. More news coming very, very soon.
~ Cordir
Ebon Bard
Triat Weaver
When the sun hits its zenith tomorrow, it will eclipse:
When light returns to the world, my gift will be found.
- Cordir
Ebon Bard
Triat Weaver
Log is on: 3-27-2011
[ 47] Cordir: a gift to bards
Sat Mar 26 16:35:24 2011
To: All The Bards
With the gracious (and patient!) help of Lord Tokugawa,
I have been crafting a gift for the Bards of the Realm.
When the sun hits its zenith tomorrow, it will eclipse:
When light returns to the world, my gift will be found.
- Cordir
Ebon Bard
Triat Weaver
* The moon begins to slowly creep over the sun, partially blacking out its light. *
Kirith gossips (in common), 'An eclipse!'.
who
12 players.
Hel [ Wa:15 Cl:20 ] Exarion finished reconfoobling the energymotron
Hum [ Ma:22 Ra:20 ] Soloban, Amateur Cartographer of the Nexus
Hel [ Bard: 19 13 12 ] Kirith Whitefire.
Hum [ Wa:30 Cl:30 ] Bolaon Crimson Shield
Sah [ Ma: 1 ] Reckless the Sahuagin
Elf [ Bard: 10 7 4 ] Aoide is hunting for tales of the Lady Cordir.
Hum [ Triat Weaver ] Cordir.
Sah [ Bard: 10 7 6 ] Alfonse the slippery sahuagin.
Hel [ Th:26 Ra:30 Ma:30 ] Sarai Randoming is fun.
Elf [ Demigod ] Boromir is the Master of the Nexus
Alfonse gossips (in common), 'WooT'.
Aoide gossips (in common), '!'.
Aoide gossips (in common), 'hm, I wonder if we should be concerned that it is the 11th of the month of Fool's Errand'.
Kirith gossips (in common), '*laugh*'.
Cordir gossips, 'Perhaps.'.
Alfonse gossips (in common), 'It's dark under the sea!'.
Aoide gossips (in common), 'and above!'.
*The moon continues to creep, slower than a fish out of water, occluding perhaps one fifth of the sun*
Alfonse gossips (in common), 'Just as slow as me, on land!'.
Alfonse gossips (in common), 'Oh, what a Sight as darkness looms, when the sun hides away behind the moon.'.
Soloban gossips (in common), 'HOOWWWOOOLLL'.
* The sun is blackened halfway, now, the eclipse drawing near *
Alfonse gossips (in common), 'The tides rise high, and cover the sand. I'm pretty sure the darkness is going to cover all land.'.
*The moon slides fully over the sun*
<reboot by Tokugawa>
Last edited by Cordir; March 27th, 2011 at 06:43 PM.
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