Foehn's Promise Four Winds Auction

Four Winds Auction

Aboard the Foehn's Promise

Weekend of 3/24/00.

This is various log snips from the Premium auction and other activities on board the lovely ship.

There was a murder mystery to solve...

Sylanae asks, "Haven't happened to run across any vents have ya?"

Sylanae glances at Iseualt.

Iseualt asks, "Vents?"

You chuckle at Sylanae.

Sylanae nods to Iseualt.

Iseualt shakes her head.

Sylanae snaps her fingers.

Iseualt smiles.

You say, "She is...obsessed."

You glance at Sylanae.

Iseualt asks, "with vents?"

Sylanae exclaims, "They are the KEY!"

You nod to Iseualt.

Iseualt asks, "They are?"

Iseualt blinks at Sylanae.

Iseualt rubs her chin thoughtfully.

Sylanae says, "Yes."

Sylanae nods.

Iseualt says, "the key"

You look at Iseualt and shake your head.

Sylanae exclaims, "Yes!"

Iseualt giggles.

Sylanae stares at you.

Iseualt says, "I will be sure to tell you if I do see any"

(Danay makes a twirling motion of her finger by her ear)

Iseualt exclaims, "okie!"

Sylanae scowls at you.

Sylanae beams happily at Iseualt!

Iseualt smiles and backs away

You try hard not to grin.

Sylanae says, "Thank you."

Sylanae nods.

Iseualt waves.

Sylanae says, "Vents are vital."

Lady Iseualt went through an oaken arch.

You laugh out loud!

The evils of Darkbox...

[Foehn's Promise, Hold]
Small dust motes hang in the still air here, illuminated by the dim glow of a single brass oil lamp attached to the bulkhead. Several sturdy oak tool chests have been judiciously arranged to provide an area sheltered from the main walkway through the hold. You also see a loose tooth, the Elendryl disk, an old bone, some sovyn clove, an old bone and the Darkbox with an ornate sign on it.
Also in the room: Lady Xeldria, Lady Mellnie, Lord Elendryl, Lady Angellisa, Lord Chuckaar, Lady Valanna who is kneeling
Obvious exits: north, south.

Chuckaar drops some coins into the Darkbox and reaches inside it.
Chuckaar removes his hand from the Darkbox looking both relieved and disappointed.

You exclaim, "Oh no!"

Chuckaar just tried to kick the Darkbox!

You glance at the Darkbox.

You say, "I still have my hand in my locker from playing this at Ebon Gate."

You shudder.

Mellnie chuckles.

Chuckaar says, "I wouldn't open that locker if I were you then, liable to be quite a stench in der"

Chuckaar stares off into space.

You say, "Tis sort of petrified by now."

You nod to Chuckaar.

Chuckaar says, "oh, that's good then"

You grin.

Chuckaar asks, "wasn't mummified to begin with, was it?"

You say, "Nay..."

(Danay waves her hand)

You say, "Used to look like this."

Chuckaar says, "used to find mummified ones in der"

Chuckaar points at the Darkbox.

You say, "It got bit off."

You shudder.

Chuckaar says, "left over hands from last trip, methinks they was"

You nod to Chuckaar.

Mellnie chuckles.

You say, "Tis what I figured."

You say, "Someone else took one of my other hands."

You grumble.

Chuckaar chuckles.

You say, "I lost a lot of hands."

You stare at nothing in particular.

Chuckaar grins.

Chuckaar says, "someone's liable to get one of my 10 or so tomorrow"

Chuckaar stares off into space.

At the token raffle...

Ardwen says, "item for bid is onna table"

Ierne asks, "wats a bracer?"

Sintalis says, "DB Bracer"

Rustybeard asks, "DB bracer?"

Letrel says, "Ahhh..a delicate piece of work..."

Tecalis says, "what is a db bracer"

Letrel says, "Created my my brothers and sisters of the woods I believe by the quality of work."

Sintalis asks, "How much does it protect?"

Ravenklaw says, "defensive based"

Letrel grins.

Jeffee asks, "Is the bracer DB?"

Edragon says, "You don't know if it's DB yet, she hasn't said"

Nevrek says, "I like the QRS bracers myself."

Nevrek says, "They're as good as the ABC ones."

Kaini says, "Endragon, it is DB, it has an enchanters mark"

Nevrek says, "Freaks."

Letrel says, "This unusual lute is quite rare. Long ago, Loenthran minstrels and balladeers traveled throughout the elven kingdoms, their services as lorekeepers and performers in great demand at both lowly tavern and exalted House Court alike. The Council of Musicians wished a way to provide companionship to their travelling journeymen as they criss-crossed the eastern Elanith from the DragonSpine to the sea and back."

On commision by the Council, a Loenthran, whose name is lost to the mists of time, handcrafted instruments to his patrons' exacting specifications, instilling within each instrument the rare power of summoning. The instrument called for the singer a faithful and boon companion."

Letrel exclaims, "Who will bid on such an exquisite piece of artistry and history? Do not miss your opportunity!"

Ylena says, "Need the lute."

Ylena says, "Must have the lute."

Ylena stares at the display table.

Rhaindrop begins chuckling at Ylena.

Sung says, "beautiful lute"

Letrel smiles.

Navlys exclaims, "That lute is made for you, Ylena!"

Darksnake says, "truly"

Rhaindrop says, "I'll withhold ta make it easier fer Ylena"

Xyelin says, "being that I cant hum a dity without killing local cats, Ill not bid on tis item"

You grin.

Letrel says, "It is delicate, fine, work."

Rhaindrop says, "an I don wan her to hurt me"

Xyelin says, "ok let me see...thats our 84th shut up, followed closely by 76 "how do I bids""

Jeffee asks, "Excuze me when r d itmz going up 4?"

Prestius asks, "Jeffee .. you got cotton in your mouth?"

Zygglyn says, "Jeffee, talk normal. I don't understand r and d's."

Jeffee asks, "Excuze me when r d itmz going up 4 plz tl mez?"

Volsix says, "Someone drag Jeffee out and kick his jaw back into place"

Zygglyn says, "Jeffee, I dun understand you."

Vanur asks, "what language is that?"

Solen says, "Jeffee talk so we can understand ya"

Jeffee says, "EXUZE ME"

Jeffee says, "YOU MUST UNDERSTAND ARABIC"

Vanur says, "we understand poor manners..."

Silkie says, "Being louder doesn't make you more understandable"

Setzier says, "And this is why I never became a healer. Brain-damage from all the scars."

Cadsreel says, "Wow Dantrotic, nae seen ye in a long while... twas nice."

This was only the fourth item I'd cast my token on. I'd bid on a wolf fang pendant, something I can't remember, and a telescope.

Zygglyn picks up an exquisite opal pendant from the chest and places it on the table.

Zygglyn says, "magical. A semi-unique artifack. Only four exist in all the lands."

Zygglyn says, "If'n I knew what this did, I'd tell ya. But it's purty, and it's got some kinda magic in it."

Zygglyn says, "I happen to like opals."

Zygglyn says, "And this opal is partial to seein' the moon."

Zygglyn *BANGS* her gavel! "The bidding is now open for lot number 110: an exquisite opal pendant! Bid your token if you would like a chance to win!"

You cast your token against this lot. (along with 50 billion others)

*BANG*! "And the winner of the lot is Danay!" exclaims Zygglyn. The auctioneer's assistants quickly shift the lot from the top of the display table to underneath it, to make room for the next lot.

Drexla exclaims, "Yay!"

You are unable to currently do that, the area has been silenced.

Khirasah says, "Nice."

Velvette exclaims, "congrats Danay!"

Erwindel says, "gah..congrats"

You say, "Egads."

Vadune says, "Alright Danay.."

Elendryl says, "congrats"

Llyr grins at you.

Prestius grins at you.

Kajmeir exclaims, "yeah Danay!"

Brinnea exclaims, "Yay Danay!"

Ranil whispers, "yay"

Mirken says, "congrats"

Zygglyn beams happily at you!

Tarhik grins at you.

Takadda whispers, "hey, lemme know what it does?"

Llyr exclaims, "Woohoo!"

Highbulp says, "Danay! SHe nice"

Nofret exclaims, "Great!"

Pristina says, "Yay, Danay."

Prestius exclaims, "Congrats, Clerical!!"

You remove an exquisite opal pendant from under the display table.

Rhodrimawr exclaims, "Congrats!"

Boydd whispers, "congrats hon"

Dhubrath says, "Nice one Danay"

Titaniia grins at you.

Felnarn says, "Ha, I dont think she thought she was going to win it"

Ashemu says, "Congrats hon."

Zygglyn exclaims, "Nice lady!"

Volsix exclaims, "I'm trying to clap for ya!"

Drexla exclaims, "Way to go Danay!"

Merryleon exclaims, "Wonderful, Danay!"

Dharah says, "congrats Danay"

Felnarn grins.

Cadsreel whispers, "good job lass, ye won a lornon pendant."

Pristina nods to Zygglyn.

Vrais grins at you.

Tarhik whispers, "Congratulations."

Travus says, "Congadulations, Danay"

Marsblackrose whispers, "congrats"

Chian whispers, "congratulations!"

Sintalis whispers, "You have'ta tell Amery what it does, ok?"

Panthyrr whispers, "if that casts opals or sphere i'll give ye 10 mil for it :) congrats!"

Somnus says, "if not me, least someone nice wins"

>look my pend
The pendant is made from a perfect sphere of polished opal. Pearlescent light shines out in a large, radiant just-waning orb, reflecting Lornon's current phase. A simple setting of pure platinum holds the miniature moon.

Ylena says, "Danay, you're next, dear."

You kiss Ylena on the cheek.

Ylena has accepted your offer and is now holding an exquisite opal pendant.

You see Lady Ylena Fygar the Sylvankind Songsmith.
She appears to be in her 60's, has shoulder length, curly red hair, green eyes, and fair skin.
She is in good shape.
She is holding an exquisite opal pendant in her right hand.
She is wearing an intricate woven gold snood, a delicate golden peacock pendant, a sparkling golden feather boa, a fiery scarlet cloak, a brilliant scarlet satin musette, a bright scarlet silk gown embroidered across the full skirt with prancing golden peacocks and decorated at neck and cuff with tufts of dyed scarlet feathers, some sheer spidersilk hose, and some dainty spike-heeled slippers.

Valdarrow shows you his pendant. The pendant is made from a perfect sphere of polished moonstone. It glows with a brilliant argent light, the full orb radiating in reflection of Liabo's current Full phase. A delicate setting of pure platinum holds the miniature moon.

Valdarrow grins.

You blink at Valdarrow.

You exclaim, "You got one too?!"

Valdarrow asks, "Figure yours out?"

You say, "Nay, Ylena has it now."

Valdarrow says, "I have the opposite moon."

Valdarrow grins.

You say, "Ariyel has the other one."

Ylena sings:

"I have this opal pendant
That belongs to fair Danay.
What on earth is in it?
Right now, I couldn't say."

You ask, "We should get Ariyel here too, perhaps they do soemthing together?"

Ylena sings:

"This pendant has some purpose
If I use my skill,
We'll soon all know what it is,
I'm entertaining, still."

You grin at Ylena.

Ylena whispers, "Shimmering essence dances over the necklace like moonlight on a stream. Although the magic seems somehow tied into the moons, it is certainly not a magic that could be called common by any means."

Ylena sings:

"Magic is as magic does,
Whatever that might mean.
This pendant is quite interesting
And not in the least obscene."

Ylena whispers, "A vision of three moons fills your mind. One red, one silver and one a swirling grey, they circle through the heavens in a dance as old as the universe. A tiny speck circles the silver moon, as if learning the dance the others know by instinct."

You smile at Ylena.

Ylena sings:

"This pendant gleams like moonlight
Reflecting on a lake,
I wish I could describe it,
It's so lovely, my heart may break."

Ylena blinks.

Ylena whispers, "A ring of standing stones, taller than two giantmen standing atop each other's shoulders, stands lit by the three moons. They look down from overhead in an ever shrinking triangle as robe-clad women filter into the sacred space. Thirteen women in all, all but their leader hold a small pendant in their hands. The priestesses begin chanting, first softly, then in a growing crescendo as the moons begin coming together. At the exact moment of the Grand Conjunction, when all three moons are aligned, they throw their arms in the air, and twelve beams of multicolored light reach down from the aligned moons. The pendants glow brightly, then settle into a softer shine, each in tune with the phases of the moon of their matching color. After a moment, the scene fades from your mind."

Ylena says, "My"

You say, "Wow."

(Getting a lot of whispers asking about it)

You ask, "Ylena want to tell everyone that?"

Ylena smiles speechlessly.

Valdarrow asks, "The pendant has her speechless?"

Ylena says, "That is just exquisite."

You accept Ylena's offer and are now holding an exquisite opal pendant.

Ylena says, "This is what I saw in Danay's pendant..."

Ylena says, "A ring of standing stones, taller than two giantmen standing atop each other's shoulders, stands lit by the three moons. They look down from overhead in an ever shrinking triangle as robe-clad women filter into the sacred space. Thirteen women in all, all but their leader hold a small pendant in their hands. The priestesses begin chanting, first softly, then in a growing crescendo as the moons begin coming together. At the exact moment of the Grand Conjunction, when all three moons are aligned, they throw their arms in the air, and twelve beams of multicolored light reach down from the aligned moons. The pendants glow brightly, then settle into a softer shine, each in tune with the phases of the moon of their matching color. After a moment, the scene faded from my mind."

You place your hand on your opal pendant.

Valdarrow says, "Very interesting."

You nod to Valdarrow.

Valdarrow says, "How beautiful."

A bit later...

Valdarrow whispers, "Yah determin what the pendant does perchance?"

Best I can tell is they are in sync and reflect the phase of the moon they represent.
You whisper quietly to Valdarrow.

four were here...there should exist 8 more
You whisper quietly to Valdarrow.

Valdarrow nods to you.

Valdarrow grins.

four for Liabo and four for the other moon that escapes me right now
You whisper quietly to Valdarrow.

I was thinking it would be interesting to put them on the altar at the Reach, but I would be afraid it would blow up.
You whisper quietly to Valdarrow.

Valdarrow nods to you.

Later that night:

The pendant is made from a perfect sphere of polished opal. Pearlescent light shines out in a gleaming crescent from the stone, reflecting Lornon's current Third Quarter phase. A simple setting of pure platinum holds the miniature moon.

Dantrotic says, "Because that langauge doesn't exist in our relm."

Drexla says, "Nor would you if we could have wishes"

Pelendur dances you lightly across the dance floor.

(Sylanae cuts right in front of Danay and Pelendur.)

The soft melodies of a silver-stringed harp and an alto recorder fill the evening air as the musicians begin a song echoing the soft breezes of spring.

Sylanae dances lightly across the dance floor with Arimantis.

You stare at Sylanae.

Sylanae sticks out her tongue.

You exclaim, "Watch it!"

(Pelendur sticks his foot out near Sylanae.)

Sylanae waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.

Pelendur just nudged Sylanae.

(Sylanae makes a dazzling leap over Pelendur's outstretched leg.)

Sylanae dances lightly across the dance floor with Arimantis.

Sylanae snorts at Pelendur.

[Foehn's Promise, Lounge]
Armchairs and couches upholstered in watered blue silk have set up in a semi-circle facing a modwir stage to the aft of the cabin. A small bar set up by the forward bulkhead offers a choice of refreshments for guests. You also see a slender aromatic cigar.
Also in the room: Shadowkatt who is seated, Tarhik who is seated, Sylanae who is seated, Lord Pelendur who is seated
Obvious exits: north, west.

Shadowkatt hugs her knees and sways side to side.

Tarhik says, "I have a confession."

Shadowkatt gazes at her stick.

Tarhik stares at the whiskey in her hand.

Shadowkatt glances at Tarhik.

You raise an eyebrow in Tarhik's direction.

Tarhik says, "I've had a smidge of whiskey tonight."

You chuckle at Tarhik.

Shadowkatt raises her hand.

Shadowkatt says, "Me too."

Shadowkatt bites her lip.

The elfin Jack stares at the wooden doll and apparently decides dignity is the best defense, quickly proclaiming, "Welcome to the Performing Circus of the Children of Elanthia! Youngsters from around the lands join us today to perform amazing acts for your delight!"

Shadowkatt says, "Horray."

Slowly the curtain begins to open behind him.

Lord Thomasl just arrived.

Sylanae exclaims, "They's good!"

You applaud.

Shadowkatt leans forward.

The wooden halfling shouts, "They good!" Glancing at Jack's chilly glare, the doll snaps its mouth shut and rolls its eyes heavenward.

Shadowkatt takes a drink from her whiskey.

Thomasl asks, "do you folks know where the conquest wheel is?"

Tarhik says, "This couch."

Tarhik nods to Thomasl.

Thomasl smirks.

You say, "In the game room in the southern part."

Thomasl asks, "how would I get there?"

You flail your arms about.

You exclaim, "Tis open?!"

You stand back up.

Thomasl says, "Pendore is here"

jump
That was fun.

Thomasl joins your group.

You flail your arms about.

Tarhik asks, "Is it?"

Sylanae groans.

Pelendur says, "Oooh.."

Tarhik struggles to stand, but ends up falling over.

Shadowkatt says, "Ohh."

Thomasl says, "so I assume so"

Sylanae asks, "that means we have to get up?"

Tarhik groans.

Pelendur just tried to pull Sylanae towards him!

You exclaim, "Anyone else coming?!"

Sylanae asks, "and get money?"

Shadowkatt says, "I like this room."

Pelendur stands up.

Shadowkatt rubs a small bar.

Shadowkatt stands up.

Sylanae stands up.

Pelendur nods to Sylanae.

Tarhik just handed Shadowkatt some coins.

Tarhik struggles to kneel, but fails.

Tarhik moves to a kneeling position.

Shadowkatt tries to pull Tarhik to her feet, but falls flat on her face under all the weight!

Tarhik laughs!

You try to pull Tarhik to her feet, but she is too heavy.

Sylanae laughs!

Tarhik exclaims, "Copper pots!"

Tarhik stands up.

Shadowkatt takes a drink from her whiskey.

Sylanae just tried to pull Tarhik towards her!

Tarhik grins.

jump
That was fun.

Shadowkatt asks, "What happened?"

Pelendur exclaims, "Charge!"

Not noticing Katt's trouble, I ran everyone to the bank...

[Foehn's Promise, Port Bourse]
A long narrow table lines two sides of this compartment, its felt-covered surface providing a place to display and barter recent purchases. Nearby, an efficient looking young elf sits behind a brass and oak partition, an open bank ledger ready to record deposits and withdrawals. You also see an ornate sign and an elven teller.
Also in the room: Vivecar, Lady Nitezor, Crazyfinger, Lady Rubytears
Obvious exits: east.
Sylanae, Pelendur, Thomasl and Tarhik followed.

Tarhik flails her arms about.

withdraw 40000 silver
The teller carefully records the transaction, and then ands you 40000 silvers.

You say, "Silvers."

Sylanae has a quiet word with the teller.

Pelendur has a quiet word with the teller.

Tarhik says, "You forgot Katt."

You flail your arms about.

Thomasl nods.

Sylanae says, "Katt fell over."

Thomasl has a quiet word with the teller.

You exclaim, "I had her!"

Thomasl has a quiet word with the teller.

Tarhik has a quiet word with the teller.

Pelendur smirks.

Tarhik snickers.

You ask, "She fell over?"

You laugh out loud!

Pelendur says, "Drunkard."

Pelendur chuckles.

Tarhik exclaims, "She fell over tryin' to pick me up!"

Tarhik laughs!

Sylanae says, "Yes, it was very amusing."

You laugh out loud!

Racing back to the lounge...

[Foehn's Promise, Zephyr Deck]
A glaes-paned door marked with a discrete silver plaque interrupts the panelling along the port side of the corridor, while a brass-trimmed door marked with the words "Purser's Office" stands opposite.
Obvious exits: north, south.
Sylanae, Pelendur, Thomasl and Tarhik followed.

Thomasl says, "go back to bank"

Thomasl pokes you in the ribs.

Thomasl rummages around in his pockets.

You say, "You go."

You say, "I have to get Katt."

Sylanae exclaims, "We gotta get our fallen sister!"

Sylanae says, "Woe is her.."

Thomasl says, "ok"

Lord Thomasl just went north.

You say, "She has fallen over and cannot get up."

You cackle!

Tarhik exclaims, "Fallen drunken sister!"

Tarhik raises her fist defiantly.

Sylanae snickers.

Tarhik cackles!

You laugh out loud!

Shadowkatt stretches one arm along her side and props up her head with the other hand.

Shadowkatt waves.

You laugh out loud!

Tarhik laughs!

You wave to Shadowkatt.

Sylanae asks, "Enjoying the show?"

Tarhik appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Sylanae peers quizzically at Shadowkatt.

Shadowkatt tries to roll to the right, but her poor momentum only leaves her flat on her back!

You laugh out loud!

Lord Thomasl just arrived.

Tarhik cackles!

Thomasl joins your group.

Shadowkatt says, "Alright, now I am on my back."

Shadowkatt says, "Whew."

You grin.

Shadowkatt struggles to sit up, but fails.

Thomasl tries to pull Shadowkatt to her feet, but falls flat on his face under all the weight!

Tarhik fidgets.

You laugh out loud!

Thomasl says, "Uh oh"

Sylanae groans.

You laugh out loud!

Thomasl says, "NOT good"

Pelendur groans.

Pelendur says, "You rubes."

Thomasl struggles to stand, but fails.

You nod to Pelendur.

Shadowkatt thrashes around on the floor.

Tarhik grins at Pelendur.

You laugh out loud!

Thomasl says, "Im fallin and I cant get up now"

Sylanae says, "This is better than the flea circus."

Pelendur nods to Sylanae.

You nod to Sylanae. P

elendur appears to be trying hard not to grin.

(Danay holds her sides from laughing)

Thomasl asks, "danay can I hand you some silvers?"

The children take a final bow and then run, laughing and giggling, to the side of the stage, waving to all as they depart. Gradually the lights dim and the curtains closes, but echoes of childish laughter and squeals can be heard from the wings, along with an oddly clattering small voice asking, "They was good, wasn't they!?!"

Thomasl rummages around in his pockets.

You nod to Thomasl.

You snicker.

Shadowkatt gazes at her stick.

Thomasl just gave you 500000 coins which you quickly pocket.

Sylanae asks, "Does she have to give it back?"

Thomasl stands up.

Tarhik grins at Shadowkatt.

Thomasl tries to pull Shadowkatt to her feet, but she is too heavy.

You give Thomasl 500000 coins.

Shadowkatt tries to roll to the right, but her poor momentum only leaves her flat on her back!

Thomasl tries to leave but falls flat on his face under all the weight he carries!

Tarhik snickers.

Thomasl says, "gah"

You say, "Katt hand off your coins."

Thomasl says, "I cant drag her even"

You stare at Thomasl.

Sylanae laughs!

Thomasl just gave you 500000 coins which you quickly pocket.

Thomasl stands up.

Shadowkatt blinks at you.

Thomasl appears to be checking his pockets for something, but finds them empty.

Thomasl says, "ok Im not gonna try to pick her up anymore"

You give Thomasl 500000 coins.

Sylanae applauds.

Sylanae exclaims, "Good show!"

Shadowkatt asks, "Kneel?"

Sylanae applauds.

Pelendur nods to Thomasl.

The curtain parts and an elven woman steps out, dressed in a flowing white gown cropped short at the knees.

Thomasl asks, "you got a lot of coins on ya?"

You say, "Katt just hand your coins to someone."

Thomasl says, "or what"

You roll Shadowkatt over.

Shadowkatt just handed Tarhik some coins.

Shadowkatt rolls to the right, then springs to her feet, ready again for action!

You reach out and hold Shadowkatt's hand.

Sylanae exclaims, "Yay!"

Tarhik just handed Shadowkatt some coins.

Sylanae applauds.

Sylanae says, "Best show I've seen so far"

Sylanae turns to Shadowkatt and cheers!

You nod to Sylanae.

You cackle!

Pelendur snickers.

We run around and find out that Conquest Wheel was not open on board ship, but in a tent in town....

[East Ring Road, Alley]
A series of ropes separates this area from the rest of East Ring Road, and a gangplank leads up to the airship hovering above. You also see an obsidian arch filled with swirling mist. Obvious exits: none. Shadowkatt, Thomasl, Sylanae, Pelendur and Tarhik followed.

>go ar
You wander through the an obsidian arch filled with swirling mist.

[Wehnimer's, East Ring Rd.]
East Ring Road rejoins the Landing's palisades here and continues on inside it to its northernmost conclusion. Wagons laden with empty barrels, heavy kegs, cords of firewood and sacks ply the road, creating a loud din as their metal-rimmed wheels strike rough spots in the pavement. The merest hint of the scent of flowers and fragrant herbs drifts over from the south. You also see a billowing golden tent, some manna bread, some light leather, a large wood wagon and an obsidian arch filled with swirling mist.
Also here: Volstock, Lord Miaplacidas, Driizztt, Lord Tormenter, Lady Angelbower, Lord Taakar, Turon, Zerspalten, Yurby, Lord Valicar
Obvious paths: north, south, west.

You tap your foot impatiently.

Shadowkatt just arrived.

Sylanae just arrived.

Pelendur just arrived.

You start to enter the tent but a dwarven guard stops you and grumbles, "That room there's full! Try coming back later.

Pelendur joins your group.

Tarhik just arrived.

Sylanae joins your group.

Thomasl just arrived.

You shriek!

Tarhik joins your group.

Thomasl just went through a billowing golden tent.

You shriek!

Pelendur blinks.

You start to enter the tent but a dwarven guard stops you and grumbles, "That room there's full! Try coming back later.

Shadowkatt asks, "Where are we goin?"

Sylanae tries to enter a billowing golden tent but is turned away.

You exclaim, "Tis full!"

Tarhik blinks.

Sylanae groans.

Pelendur asks, "What's wrong Danay?"

Pelendur tries to enter a billowing golden tent but is turned away.

You start to cry all over the place.

Setzier says, "By damnation this is the last crystal, I had best acquire it lest something is going to explode."

Gretel says, "Lord Sheruvian, I fear you may be in for a dissapointment."

Aeatherion begins chuckling at Setzier.

Naamit says, "Oh, Gretel is here also"

Hesitance says, "Lady Hylvinham is right thinks I."

Naamit says, "I hadn't seen her before this..."

Gretel says, "Helo, Lady Pain."

Gretel says, "I was being quiet."

Naamit says, "Herro der, Gretel."

Gretel says, "And silently cursing each winner."

Naamit begins chuckling at Gretel.

Naamit says, "We all have our way of congratulating the winners..."

Nihk holds up a black iron symbol wrapped in white leather and embossed with a blood-red heart with a smile. He says, "Well, this is a very nice little item for a devotee of... err..." Turning the symbol over, he peers at the image of a blood-red heart pierced by a dagger embossed upon its surface. "Mularos. We're told that only a few sets of these lovely symbols were made, and we've acquired one complete set of 'em to offer you today -- one to a customer! They say that this one's been properly blessed by the high hoo-hahs of Mularos themselves! Just the thing!"

Nihk *BANGS* his gavel! "The bidding is now open for lot number 679: a black iron symbol wrapped in white leather and embossed with a blood-red heart! Bid your token if you would like a chance to win!"

(A billion people toss in their tokens.)

Naamit exclaims, "My Master will be so utterly enthralled his world harem has grown to such heights! Ah!"

Reesie says, "i love murulu whoever that are"