A cleric's misbehaviour
Place : Rokoonian chapel, Padorn
Date : Unknown
Author : Gelfling
You are inside a chapel of Rokoon.
At the walls there are some pictures and through a colorful window a
beam of light just reaches the huge statue of a falcon in one corner.
All over the room you can see burning candles and some benches invite
everyone to take a rest and chant a prayer to Rokoon.
In the middle of this room you can see a huge altar made of dark stone.
Next to the door is a plaque.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A dark altar.
Melden is resting here.
Presley.
Rosena is resting here.
// Talking on several topics at the same time, just as usual ;-)
// Somewhere in the middle of the conversation:
// Rosena sais she wants to be mage, Melden asks me about writing
// an own sermon, and I'm whining like a wimp about my lost Idol
Presley nods solemnly to Rosena.
Presley whispers: good luck to you
Presley whispers: it will be rather hard
You say: Yes, but first I will have to get me a new idol.
Presley whispers: max number of greys who can take apps so...
Melden sings: How did you die?
Rosena nods solemnly to Presley.
// I look at Presley
Presley is a black-haired thin male fairy, presenting himself as:
Presley, male fairy.
He has scars on his nose, left arm and forehead.
He is very tall and lean for a fairy.
He looks hideous.
He is in good shape.
He is extremely alert.
He is wielding a magic staff for spells.
He is wearing a black robe, a golden ring and a magic robe.
Melden sings: Or where did you loose it, Gelf?
You sigh deeply.
Presley smiles at Melden.
You say: It was stolen...
< Priests of Rokoon> Morion: It is 11 o'clock now, the time for field sermons
is at 14 o'clock again.
Melden nods solemnly.
Presley whispers: a gnome who gets something stolen from him...
Presley chuckles ironically.
Melden giggles happily.
You say: Yes... this gnome is an honest gnome...
Presley whispers: that's rather annoying
Melden hums a mystic melody.
You growl.
Rosena whispers: do you mean the total number of apprentice is limited,
Presley?
Melden sings: Mohegia promised me to apprentice me...
Presley seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment.
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Rosena whispers: apprentice you?
Presley whispers: there is a limited number of greys who can take apps, so if
all spots are taken then....
Melden hums a mystic melody.
You ask Melden: you want to leave the clerics?
> Melden sings: No Rosena...
< OOC>: Melden: Sorry type.
< OOC>: Melden: typo...
Rosena laughs happily.
You smirk.
Rosena sits down on the benches.
Rosena sits down to rest a while.
< OOC>: Melden: Well folks gotta go... University calls... :*(
You say: You seem to feel very much for her, Melden...
// OK, so far for the preface. Now have a careful look at this:
Presley performs some gestures with his hands.
You grin evilly.
Melden sings: For whom?
Rosena goes hmmmm.
Presley leaves the body.
// This ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ is the important part
// which Melden must have missed
Rosena whispers: where should I find Mohegia?
You say: For Rosena, of course.
Melden shakes his head in disagreement.
Melden sings: No,
Rosena grins evilly.
Presley looks at the body of black-haired thin male fairy.
< OOC>: Melden: Meet her here in the chapel after reboot.
Presley whispers: this is annoying ;)
Rosena whispers: Melden is married to Foliana
Rosena nods solemnly.
Presley whispers: I seem to have left my body ;)
Melden sings: You are dead Presley?
Rosena thanks Melden.
< OOC>: Does this pun have to be explained? :)
// Still referring to my little pun about Meldens typo...
// Well, I admid I am a real slow typer (or thinker?) *BLUSH*
Presley whispers: I will have a terrible headache after this
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Melden sings: Travel.
Rosena looks at Presley.
Melden chants a prayer to his deity.
Melden wields a small holy sceptre of Rokoon in his right hand.
Rosena whispers: how did you die, Presley?
Melden chants a prayer to his deity.
Melden chants a prayer to his deity.
Melden seems to have resurrected Presley.
Presley whispers: melden, don't
You gulp nervously.
// ACK! I might be a newbie, but I perfectly knew what was wrong...
Presley whispers: fuck
< OOC>: He didn't ask you before ressing you?
// I was still thinking - no: desperately hoping! that I must have missed
// an important line...
Presley gets 22 gold coins, a black robe, a clock, eleven copper coins, two
flaming daggers, a golden ring, a gray stone, a magic robe, a magic staff for
spells, nine silver coins, a small herbbag, a spell book, a torch and a
waterskin (0l) from the body.
< Priests of Rokoon> An one-eyed white-bearded male dwarf: hiho out there!
Melden sings: ? I thought you were dead?
Presley whispers: for one you are suppose to ask if I want to , second you
are supposed to check me
Rosena whispers: what happened?
Presley grumbles.
You frown. Is something wrong?
Melden comforts Presley.
Presley frowns seriously.
Presley whispers: I was not dead!
// Having a look at the situation, I see:
You are inside a chapel of Rokoon.
At the walls there are some pictures and through a colorful window a
beam of light just reaches the huge statue of a falcon in one corner.
All over the room you can see burning candles and some benches invite
everyone to take a rest and chant a prayer to Rokoon.
In the middle of this room you can see a huge altar made of dark stone.
Next to the door is a plaque.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A body of black-haired thin male fairy and a dark altar.
Melden is resting here.
Presley.
Rosena is resting here.
< OOC>: Melden: Sorry... :(
// Hm... Fine. Sorry at least. You're sometimes a bit too quick, eh?
Melden stops listening to the sermon.
Melden stretches his legs and stands up gracefully.
Melden skips out east.
Melden dances in.
Melden sings: Where is your stuff? With you?
// Being able to read can sometimes be a real advantage ;-)
Rosena stops listening to the sermon.
Rosena flutters with her wings, lifts a bit up and lands on her feet.
Presley whispers: well I took from my body....
Rosena whispers: why were you a ghost?
Presley whispers: but now I am in this... carcass
Rosena whispers: if you were not dead?
Melden gives three platinum coins to Presley.
Melden looks at Presley.
Rosena looks at Presley.
Presley whispers: I was training a powerful spell
Melden looks at the body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Presley whispers: my body now is here...
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Presley sighs deeply.
Melden sings: I am really sorry.
Rosena whispers: leave your body to train a spell?
Melden makes a sad face.
You say: I have seen you leaving your body...
You sigh deeply.
You comfort Presley.
Presley whispers: yes, I can leave it and then reenter it
Melden sings: Need a frost-axe?
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Melden sings: Presley?
Presley whispers: no...
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Presley whispers: I am no fighter
Presley looks at the body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Rosena wants to be a mage!
Melden gives 17 gold coins, eleven silver coins and nine copper coins to
Presley.
Melden comforts Presley.
Presley shakes his head at Melden.
// Yeah... just transferring some values won't help. What might I have
// done? Perhaps fall down on my knees? Burst out into tears? Beg for pardon?
// Offer my life? Caress the lifeless body? Admit that this was a horrible sin?
// Well, anything. But not such a poor material offer.
Presley gives 17 gold coins to Melden.
Rosena looks at the body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Rosena comforts Presley.
Presley whispers: money is not the problem
Melden sings: Shall i portal you to atlantis?
Presley gets a body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Rosena whispers: did you loss exp?
Presley wears a magic robe on his torso, right leg, left leg, left arm, right
arm and abdomen.
Presley wears a black robe on his torso, left arm, right arm and abdomen.
Presley wears a golden ring on his left finger.
< OOC>: Melden: Yeah did you lose cp?
Presley wields a magic staff for spells in his right hand and left hand.
You sigh deeply.
< Priests of Rokoon> Morion: Help, Rassgarma is gone!
Presley whispers: I lost my body... is that not enough
< OOC>: Presley: no
Melden sings: Seems like you have something hood with me.
< OOC>: Melden: Fine... :) Sorry though :(
Melden looks at Presley.
Presley looks at the body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Presley shivers.
Presley whispers: I carry my own body
Melden sings: Shall we toss it into the maelstroem?
// *GULP!* What an offer! Is that a dead cat or what?
< Priests of Rokoon> Melden: Ho Xolgor.
Presley frowns at Melden.
Rosena grins evilly.
< Priests of Rokoon> Gelfling: Hi! Sorry, missed your @line.
Presley whispers: that is the care you would provide my body!
Presley frowns.
Melden sings: Really something good with me...
Rosena goes hmmmm.
Presley whispers: tossing it overboard
// Looking at the situation again:
You are inside a chapel of Rokoon.
At the walls there are some pictures and through a colorful window a
beam of light just reaches the huge statue of a falcon in one corner.
All over the room you can see burning candles and some benches invite
everyone to take a rest and chant a prayer to Rokoon.
In the middle of this room you can see a huge altar made of dark stone.
Next to the door is a plaque.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A dark altar.
Melden.
Presley.
Rosena.
Melden nods solemnly.
Rosena whispers: let's find a place to bury it
< OOC>: Melden: Sorry need to go... :(
You frown. Is something wrong?
Rosena whispers: is there a graveyard around?
< OOC>: Melden: Would like to help you though... :)
Rosena nods solemnly to Melden.
Rosena hugs Melden.
< OOC>: Presley: don't worry about it
Rosena whispers: thanks for the help, Melden
You say: The graveyard here is a wicked haunted place...
< Priests of Rokoon> Melden: Later clerics...
Rosena nods solemnly to you.
Presley whispers: I will find a more proper place to bury my body....
Presley whispers: unless...
Melden waves happily.
Presley drops a body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Rosena waves happily in Melden's direction.
Presley whispers: no one touch anything, please
Presley quickly moves his hands, creating a glowing pattern in the air.
Suddenly Melden turns to stone.
You nod solemnly.
Rosena nods solemnly.
// Presley tries to return to his original body.
Presley leaves the body.
The body becomes alive.
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Presley sighs deeply.
Presley gets a body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Presley whispers: no doing, this new carcass does not disappear
// Alas! His efforts are in vain.
Rosena looks at Presley.
Presley whispers: is any higher ranking priest around?
// Not as far as I know. But I am young, I might be wrong.
Rosena whispers: did you look changed after you change body?
The statue of Melden crumbles to dust.
Rosena goes hmmmm.
Presley raises his arms and a shower of tiny, faintly shimmering stars
follows his hands.
Rosena whispers: is Xolgor a priest?
Presley lifts his hand and his waterskin is refilled magically.
Presley drinks from a waterskin (0l).
Presley whispers: shrike no?
Presley's fingers move quickly through the air.
Rosena goes hmmmm.
Presley lifts his hand and his waterskin is refilled magically.
Rosena whispers: I can't remember
Presley drinks from a waterskin (1/4l).
You say to Presley: This is a very embarrassing situation. I feel ashamed for
the crime Melden has comitted on you.
Rosena chuckles politely.
Presley whispers: oh well
Presley whispers: I will speak with someone as soon as I can
Presley thanks you.
You stop listening to the sermon.
You shuffle your legs nervously and jump to your feet.
// Why, I've still been sitting around? How impolite! *blush heavily*
You deeply bow to Presley.
Rosena comforts Presley.
Presley whispers: it was meant with good intention but... she has indeed
erred gravely
Rosena chuckles politely.
< OOC>: Melden is male.
Presley whispers: well whatever it is... it has erred ;)
Rosena whispers: Melden lost some faith in Rokoon after each ressuret I think
Rosena whispers: but....
Presley whispers: well I will just drop word that her... apprenticeship
should be better directed
Presley whispers: so that this mistake does not occur again
Presley wears a magic robe on his torso, right leg, left leg, left arm, right
arm and abdomen.
Presley wears a black robe on his torso, left arm, right arm and abdomen.
Presley wears a golden ring on his left finger.
Presley wields a magic staff for spells in his right hand and left hand.
Presley looks at the magic staff for spells.
Rosena whispers: her apprentice?
Presley whispers: her guidance.... learning
Presley whispers: shit
Presley whispers: his his his
Rosena giggles happily.
Presley whispers: I anont myself
Presley whispers: I am not I mean
Rosena comforts Presley.
You nod seriously.
// Having another look at the room:
You are inside a chapel of Rokoon.
At the walls there are some pictures and through a colorful window a
beam of light just reaches the huge statue of a falcon in one corner.
All over the room you can see burning candles and some benches invite
everyone to take a rest and chant a prayer to Rokoon.
In the middle of this room you can see a huge altar made of dark stone.
Next to the door is a plaque.
There is one obvious exit: east.
A dark altar.
Presley.
Rosena.
Presley sighs deeply.
Presley whispers: well...
Presley whispers: I will see about returning to my old body...
Presley whispers: this new one won't do at all
Rosena whispers: what is wrong with your new body?
< OOC>: Presley: has reboot occured yet?
Presley whispers: it is not me!
Rosena shakes her head in disagreement.
< OOC>: Rosena: not reboot yet
Presley whispers: I am carrying who I am supposed to be
Rosena goes hmmmm.
Presley whispers: how sick is that
Presley looks at the body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Rosena whispers: but I can still see you as Presley
Presley whispers: This is your own body.
// Hm. Suppose he intended to say: "This (body I'm carrying) is MY own body."
// Or did I mess up the lines during copy/paste? *shrug*
// Anyway: Congrats for most excellent roleplay, Presley! *bow deeply*
You say to Presley: Let me assure you that Meldens behaviour will be talked
about within our guild.
You sigh sadly.
Rosena nods solemnly.
Presley nods thankfully to you.
Presley whispers: thank you... that is good to know.
Presley whispers: I wish melden no ill, but he has got to learn to follow the
rule he has agreed upon when joining the priesthood
Presley whispers: I know these rules as I was once a priest myself
Rosena gasps in astonishment!
Rosena whispers: a fairy priest?
Presley peers intently at Rosena.
Presley whispers: what is wrong with that exactly?
Presley whispers: if I may ask
Rosena whispers: nothing wrong, just that it's a bit suprising...
Rosena whispers: because I see no fairy cleric myself
Rosena whispers: well, I mean I never met any fairy cleric before
Presley whispers: well... you see an ex-cleric fairy now :)
Rosena nods solemnly.
Rosena whispers: true
Presley whispers: please Gelfling to bring up those two rules...
Presley whispers: in any discussion you might have with a higher ranked priest
< OOC>: Sorry, afk - wanna save the log as long as it is still in buffer.
// I have to cut and paste all this stuff screen by screen :(
// Maybe I should create a push button for quick-starting logs...
Presley nods solemnly.
Presley whispers: 1. Do not ress without consent
< Priests of Rokoon> Morion: It is 14 o'clock now!
Presley whispers: 2. Do not ress without checking the person to be ressed
Presley whispers: this is the cornerstone of the law of the clerics and of
the land
Presley whispers: I will not go to court obviously but it is clearly stated,
this is a very bad offense
Presley whispers: i would hate for melden to commit that mistake on
soneone.... not as, conprehensive
Presley smiles at you.
Presley looks at the body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Presley drops a body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Presley looks at the magic staff for spells.
Presley gets a body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Presley drops a body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Presley raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables.
Presley gets a body of black-haired thin male fairy.
Presley frowns.
Presley looks at Rosena.
Presley whispers: what guild are you Rosena?
Presley's fingers move quickly through the air.
Presley lifts his hand and a magic food ration appears.
< OOC>: Rosena: sorry, was afk
Presley eats a magic ration.
Rosena whispers: I am in no guild at the moment
Presley nods solemnly.
Rosena goes hmmmm.
Presley whispers: well... I need to find something for my body
Presley waves happily in your direction.
Rosena waves happily in Presley's direction.
// And so Presley left, carrying his lifeless body away with him.