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You know it's the 12. day ( a Silverday ) in the month of the whale, 259 years after the big fire of Padorn. // Do you remember that year? Let's have a look at the clerics' // board from those days: --------------------------------------------------------------------------- 16: Vampire at Padorn. (03.05.259) 17: Saying hello and bye (10.05.259) 18: New curse removed ! (13.05.259) 19: Huitzies again... (19.05.259) 20: latest news (15.06.259) 21: Hutzies (updated list) (16.06.259) 22: Necros (updated list) (16.06.259) 23: acid rain (06.07.259) 24: Gelfling was attacked and killed (11.07.259) 25: 35 (14.07.259) 26: Teejay demands a duel with Kopeister (01.08.259) 27: to Gelfling (01.08.259) 28: Wolverine kills Cestus and me (01.08.259) 29: re: bloodrain curse (03.08.259) 30: Banish?! (05.08.259) 31: re banish (21.08.259) 32: Vega and my vision (02.09.259) 34: Vega and my vision (06.09.259) 35: IMPORTANT NEWS CONCERNING HUTZIES (11.09.259) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- 35: IMPORTANT NEWS CONCERNING HUTZIES (11.09.259) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello all, today I got informed by Norima, that the Satais and Hutzies have agreed to cut down their agression. Therefore, Satais will no longer be part of teams whose sole purpose is to hunt down and kill a hutzi. Furthermore satais will not be part of teams that intend to attack the hutzi pyramid, nor will they come as backup to help us there. They will help us in all other situations, like checking out the favorite hutzi huntig sites, like the natives, the oak tree etc. To make that absolutely clear, the satais are still true to their word as allies and to their codex. And with the mentioned 3 exceptions, will stand by our side as they have always done. Sir Winddancer, Constable of the Holy Order of the Knights of Rokoon --------------------------------------------------------------------------- <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: Huitzis!!! <Priests of Rokoon> Gelfling: where? <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: I saw a robed and hooded human in the marketplace <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: warn people <Priests of Rokoon> Gelfling: stay in the temple... <Priests of Rokoon> Gelfling: Padorn, yes? 30 people are in the world, of these you know: Arandil, male elf Bilibib, male elf Deanna, female human Gelfling, male gnome Elebor, male elf Faramis, male human Kayle, male human Norima, female elf Quevven, male elf Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: yes You hum a mystic melody to your deity. You tell Norima: Robed and hooded human has been seen in Padorn - watch out. <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: the Huitzi is just sitting there <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: call ppl there, scalp him, I wish my brother avenged <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: the huitzi's just staying there, didn't even chase me, weird <Priests of Rokoon> Gelfling: OK... stay away from him... no actions as long as he does not harm anyone, OK? We are no murderers. You kneel down and thrust your small holy sceptre of Rokoon into the ground. You spread your arms and await Rokoons answer. <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: but they are A falcon swoops down in front of you. Satisfied you get up and collect your stuff. You feel that Rokoon has heard your requests. <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: they killed my brother, and i'm sick of this leave them alone attitude <Priests of Rokoon> Gelfling: You don't want to be like them, do you? You are a Priest of Rokoon. Your prestige is 134. You have spent 323 gold coins worth to the guild. Your mentor is Kopeister. You are devoted to Rokoon. You are standing on neutral ground. You hum a mystic melody to your deity. <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: we are their enemies, yet we are repremanded for destroying their items Suddenly some winds gather into a shimmering whirlwind. You establish a portal. <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: no, so we leave them alone and let them kill You are inside the dust devil in the eye of the maelstrom. The noise of the storm prevents any sounds from coming in or out. It is a miracle provided for traveling means of Rokoon's priests. There is a shimmering exit through which you can leave the portal again, if you do not want to travel with it. // Speaking the mantra for Padorn... You are in a corridor to the temple of Rokoon in Padorn. A guard provides, that the temple's rooms are kept in peace. There are two obvious exits: east, northwest. Arandil, Kurin and Prollgar. Arandil spits on the ground. You hug Arandil. You say in xyllic: Hey! Arandil sings in xyllic: I sent a tell to squeak Arandil sings in xyllic: do you have a strong magic herb? I will go invisible and watch him if he's still there You say in xyllic: Come on... don't let them upset you... You say in xyllic: Oh.. and they can see invisible people too. Arandil kneels down and thrusts his holy sceptre of Rokoon into the ground. He spreads his arms and looks up. You hear a falcon crying outside. Satisfied he gets up and collects his stuff. You say in xyllic: Just like we can... Arandil sings in xyllic: they can do everything we can and a lot more You say in xyllic: Yes... they can... but how do you feel now? Can you feel the presence of Rokoon? in this state? You ruffle Arandil's hair playfully. Arandil sings in xyllic: I am going to see again, see if he lingers there still Arandil skips out east. You sigh deeply. // Walking to the inner rooms... <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: lot of ppl at market <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: I think you are safe <Priests of Rokoon> Gelfling: I'm not scared, brother... just wanted to leave some stuff here... You drop a sword. You drop a vial of water. You drop a waterskin (1l). // Little gnomes tend to be exhausted... Gelfling is awfully tired // and can hardly walk, so he leaves some stuff inside the guild. // Then he follows Arandil to the marketplace. The eastern part of the market place. The Main Road passes through the middle of the market, towards the west and the east. Red paving stones make up the market place, worn down by many years of travel. To the northwest, you see the cathedral, whilst in the northeast, you see Terences' General Store - 'Suppliers to Adventurers' There are five obvious exits: east, north, south, southwest, west. Arandil, Norima, a blond-haired blue-eyed male elf and a chestnut-haired knobnosed male human. Norima sings to Arandil in xyllic: Join my team, if you want to. The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf looks at you. Arandil spits on the chestnut-haired knobnosed male human. // remembering the chestnut-haired knobnosed male human as Pagan. Norima sings in xyllic: That might be, Pagan. As your not outlawed here, i have no hadnlings against you, in fact. Pagan slaps Arandil. Arandil looks at Pagan. Norima sings in xyllic: Please, Arandil. Arandil sings in xyllic: but you killed my brother, and filled Worf's mind with deception Pagan looks at Arandil. You say to Arandil in xyllic: Please... no reason to behave that way, OK? Pagan says in xyllic: Who's your brother? Norima smiles at you. Norima invites you to join her team. Arandil sings in xyllic: Arian Arandil sings in xyllic: satai Your leader is now Norima. Pagan goes hmmmm. You go back. Pagan says in xyllic: I do not remember someone who is called Arian. How does he look like? A tiny rat crosses the road and disappears between some houses. A depressed big male human arrives. The depressed big male human leaves west. A depressed big male human arrives. The depressed big male human looks at Pagan. Pagan smiles at the depressed big male human. <Priests of Rokoon> Arandil: no!!!! not Marcais The depressed big male human smiles. Norima sings in xyllic: Greetings, Marcais. The depressed big male human looks at Arandil. Norima bows slightly to the depressed big male human. The depressed big male human whispers something to Pagan. Norima introduces herself as: Norima, Warlady of the Satais. The depressed big male human looks at the blond-haired blue-eyed male elf. Pagan says in xyllic: Greetings, fierce warrior. The depressed big male human looks at Norima. Pagan shakes his head at the depressed big male human. The depressed big male human nods solemnly. The depressed big male human sits down to rest a while. Depressed big male human is resting here. He has scars on his left leg, nose, left arm, right arm, left hand, right hand, forehead and left cheek. He is tall and skinny for a human. He looks coarse. He is not in a good shape. He is weary. He is wearing a black rune-covered robe, a black wristband, a cloak, a conical helmet, a diamond ring, a golden ring, a mystical necklace, a pair of green elven boots and a silver wristband. You guess he is wearing a pair of plated bracers, a pair of shin-guards, a plated scalemail and a snake suit additionally. The depressed big male human looks at you. Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: Arian has dark eyes and his skin is ivory-coloured. Arandil sings in xyllic: you were with him, when you killed Arian Arandil sings in xyllic: was a while ago, but I don't forget Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: He was killed by your guildmates once, although he is very small. Kayle arrives. A voluptous black male elf dances in. The voluptous black male elf skips out west. The depressed big male human looks at Arandil. Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: But times changed, you know. And we will not seek revenge for that now. Kayle leaves south. Pagan says in xyllic: I never did harm to anyone, when Hugh, Winddancer and a few others killed me in the fields of Padorn. Arandil nods solemnly. Arandil sings in xyllic: but it doesn't mean I have to like you Pagan says in xyllic: Huitzilopochtli granted me a new life! A massive exciting male elf dances in. The blond-haired blue-eyed male elf sings in xyllic: any god would have The massive exciting male elf skips out north. The depressed big male human looks at Arandil. Norima sings to Pagan in xyllic: You know, that you're not really wished in this town, Pagan. A massive exciting male elf dances in. Arandil sings in xyllic: Abandon your deity, Chestnut-haired knobnosed male human, worship Rokoon and I will bless you! The depressed big male human looks at the massive exciting male elf. Pagan smirks. Pagan pats Arandil on the head. Arandil grins evilly. Arandil smiles. The depressed big male human concentrates on his necklace, it glows radiantly. Pagan says in xyllic: Give me a single reason why I should serve a weak and puny god. The massive exciting male elf looks at you. A red-haired friendly female elf dances in. The red-haired friendly female elf skips out east. The massive exciting male elf looks at Arandil. A black-haired red-eyed male elf dances in.