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Enaryn bows friendly. Enaryn waves. You greet Enaryn. How friendly! Enaryn skips out north. Blue says in xyllic: Scary women's meeting? Denise waves friendly. Blue twinkles her eyes. Denise chuckles. You say in xyllic: Is he scared now? Blue says in xyllic: Well he didn't stick around did he? Denise yells in xyllic: I think the gathered power and knowledge would scare most people You say in xyllic: Poor guy. Feared away by beautiful women. Blue says in xyllic: Yes, we have a little bit of everything here except a meatsack Blue says in xyllic: But that's the mens' job Denise laughs. You grin. Denise's eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair. Enaryn dances in. Enaryn smiles. Enaryn starts moving pavilion. Enaryn skips out pavilion. Blue goes hmmmm. Blue's silver circlet glows briefly with a faint light. Blue grins evilly. You giggle. Blue slightly moves her head. You see the air at the exit north flickering! Blue says in xyllic: La, la la. You say in xyllic: Meanie. Blue says in xyllic: Yep, that's me. Blue smiles cutely. The crystal on Blue's silver circlet glows softly. Blue's eyes glow for a short moment. You say in xyllic: This helps? Blue focuses on her silver circlet. You smile cutely. You smile sweetly. Blue says in xyllic: Cute? It always helps. You smile innocently. You say in xyllic: Sometimes I wish I would be a fairy Blue says in xyllic: No no, fairies can't do auras. Blue blinks and her eyes grow large and watery, as roses start to bloom all around her. Enaryn dances in. Blue says in xyllic: See, you can turn it on and off. Enaryn shudders. Blue blinks and her eyes grow large and watery, as roses start to bloom all around her. Blue's rose aura fades. You say in xyllic: Hi Enaryn! Blue blinks and her eyes grow large and watery, as roses start to bloom all around her. Blue's rose aura fades. Enaryn says in xyllic: Greetings ya all. Blue snaps her fingers. Blue says in xyllic: Easy! You smile cutely at Enaryn. Blue smiles cutely at Enaryn. Enaryn ponders the situation. Blue focuses on her silver circlet. Blue grins. Enaryn looks at Denise. The sky is clear and the moon shines. Enaryn raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. Blue says in xyllic: Eh, you don't need to leave do you? Enaryn goes hmmmm. The flickering at the north exit has stopped. Enaryn ponders the situation. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Can I show you the next level of being a mage? I am very helpful and you have to know I am a part time mage Enaryn says in xyllic: Part time mage... You nod wildly. Enaryn says in xyllic: Strange things in this world...explain. Enaryn smiles. Enaryn sits down to rest a while. Denise yells in xyllic: she can make things disappear You say in xyllic: I have this all inclusive lighten spell. Denise yells in xyllic: and appear out of nowhere You say in xyllic: I can make you not carry too much Enaryn says in xyllic: Ah...pickpocket. Enaryn looks up to you. You roll your eyes in exasperation. Denise seriously shakes her head. Enaryn shakes his head. You say in xyllic: Where is one? Blue says in xyllic: Bah, why you need magic to make light or lighter? Blue says in xyllic: All you need is coal, it does a body good. You emote: Summer looks around nervously Blue flexes her muscles. Enaryn looks at Blue. Blue says in xyllic: Three pieces for breakfast every day, you can do anything. Blue nods seriously. Blue says in xyllic: Plus it makes you 'regular' if you get my drift. You ponder the situation. Denise looks at the dark green disc. Enaryn smiles confusedly. Enaryn looks at six lethamas. Enaryn looks at eight mamaleors. Enaryn looks at three phatogruphas. Enaryn looks at four warenflaxes. Enaryn puts eight mamaleors, four warenflaxes, six lethamas and three phatogruphas into the backpack. Enaryn wields a long, wooden staff in his right hand and left hand. Denise gets 65 silver coins, 78 gold coins, seven copper coins, a small mortar and a wand of wonder from the disc. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: By the way, is there any special training Greuze showed you, cos you have to do all this finger waggling each day. The fingers need to be trained too. Blue says in xyllic: Okay, herbal treatments work too sometimes. Enaryn says in xyllic: Nah, no special training. Enaryn grins. Denise excuses herself for her rude behaviour. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Hey....you are lucky, you find a professional trainer for this. Denise whispers something to Mestopheles. Mestopheles carefully traces the required runes for his spell. Mestopheles lifts his hand and a raw fish appears. Mestopheles whispers something to Denise. Denise whispers something to Mestopheles. Mestopheles eats a raw fish. Denise raises her arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. Denise burns a herb, and utters a strange call. Suddenly you hear silent steps behind you and see a large wolf. The fenris male wolf joins Denise's team. The fenris male wolf steps in front of Denise and starts to guard her. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Ok, ready for the training? Denise yells in xyllic: have to look for some training for my cat Enaryn says in xyllic: I am always ready...for whatever. Denise yells in xyllic: have fun Blue waves wildly in Denise's direction. Denise waves friendly. Enaryn waves in Denise's direction. Denise starts moving north. Denise leaves north. Mestopheles leaves north. A disc hovers out. It gets darker. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Ok, then show me your index finger Blue says in xyllic: I wonder if I can still pick this stuff up. Been a long time since I practiced "magic" like you do, Sum Enaryn looks at his fingers. Enaryn says in xyllic: Well, I have ten of them. Enaryn ponders the situation. Enaryn says in xyllic: At least...I never counted. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: I wanna see only a straight index finger. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: If you have 10 index fingers, I call a cleric, thats not normal. Enaryn grins. Enaryn says in xyllic: No, no cleric here... You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Ok, where is your straight index finger of right hand then? Blue says in xyllic: Or a gnome, you get world famous with 10 fingers, what a piano career that would be!!! You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Where is it? Where is it? Cant see it. Enaryn chooses number two of the right hand. Enaryn proudly presents his finger. Enaryn ponders the situation. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Well done. Now bend it, 10 times fore and back. Enaryn says in xyllic: Ouch... Enaryn says in xyllic: That will hurt... Enaryn begins. The crystal on Blue's silver circlet glows softly. Enaryn says in xyllic: You count please. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Slowly, we do not want that you exhaust too quick. You roll your eyes in exasperation. Blue holds up her index finger. Blue begins to waggle it back and forth. Blue asks you in xyllic: Like this? Enaryn looks at the very experienced finger. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: There you see, Blue is a better mage than you. Blue says to you in xyllic: You know there's a danger of it falling off if you use too much. Enaryn takes a deep breath and looks concentrated. Blue says to you in xyllic: This is how I collected Carenna's finger. Blue smirks and shows you Carenna's bad middle finger. Blue nods seriously. Enaryn says in xyllic: Ouch. You say to Blue in xyllic: Awwww, nice one. Blue says in xyllic: Just fell off, SWEAR! You grin at Blue. Blue twinkles her eyes. Blue grins cutely at you. Caleb arrives. It gets lighter. Caleb nods. You say in xyllic: leprosy surely. Enaryn looks up to Caleb. You smile at Caleb. Caleb cringes in terror. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: who is leprous? You point at Blue. You nod seriously. Blue says to Caleb in xyllic: I must official protest to your presence and inform you that if my feet be not hurting, I would have your ass on a silver platter. Caleb shies away. Blue nods seriously. Blue says in xyllic: Okay, legal disclaimers covered! Blue cheers. You cheer. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Back to you.....10 times done by now? Enaryn says in xyllic: Yep. The moon shines brightly, and soft, fluffy white clouds drift across the sky. Enaryn says in xyllic: At least... Blue sneezes. Enaryn's facial features become tense for a moment. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: You would not lie, would you? Enaryn seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment. Enaryn shakes his head. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Good boy. Caleb nods to Enaryn. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: You know the Hoola dance, liek the ladies do with their hands? forming a snake and left and right? Enaryn says in xyllic: Now now...calm down. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Nooo, serious.left and right? Caleb yells to Enaryn in xyllic: well met friend i am Norman Enaryn says in xyllic: Ah, seriously I had no time for that. Blue says in xyllic: La Ola?! Enaryn nods to Caleb. Blue asks you in xyllic: again? You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Not snake like snake god. You sigh. Blue kneels down and prepares to do the wave. Enaryn says in xyllic: I'm Enaryn. Enaryn nods slightly to Caleb. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: I will inform Greuze if you wont do your trainings, so better stay here and do the Hoola dance. Caleb raises his arms making the wave. Blue asks you in xyllic: And this works the arm muscles for holding that staff? You nod encouragingly. Blue's ears twitch. You say to Blue in xyllic: Sure You say to Blue in xyllic: Not only finger waggling is important Enaryn asks in xyllic: So what else? Blue makes a mental note: rip arms of mages off first. You say to Blue in xyllic: You need a good grip aswell Blue says to you in xyllic: damn right, if you want them to sever cleanly at the joint You say to Enaryn in xyllic: You show me your muscles? You smile encouragingly. Enaryn flexes his muscles. Caleb yells to Blue in xyllic: remember if you take all the legs from a spider they become deaf You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Flex them.....I have seen it better Enaryn looks down his arms. Enaryn says in xyllic: I am no Satai tank... Blue says to Caleb in xyllic: Oh, those are no fun, they have this ear-piercing scream when you do that, and eight times too! Fairies only have two arms. Enaryn flexes his muscles. Blue ponders the situation. Caleb rubs his chin thoughtfully. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Oh boy. We shoudl start with you the basic training first, 10 press-ups then. Blue says to Caleb in xyllic: Though there are the wings... but I have principals against racial crimes, so wing plucking is outta the question. Enaryn goes eeks! Enaryn says in xyllic: 10...that's much. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: On the floor. No haggling. You stomp your feet on the ground. Blue says to you in xyllic: Sit on him! You grin. The circling winds around Caleb vanish. Caleb speaks the required words and traces the necessary patterns with his hands. Enaryn gives you a judging look. Caleb traces a rune of air into the air. It flares up briefly, then the air begins to vibrate noticably. It begins to spin around him until it has formed a spinning cone. You smile cutely. Enaryn says in xyllic: Well, she seems not to be that heavy... Caleb yells to Blue in xyllic: but wings are like arms, so for equality sake, not pluking wings could be seen as racism as well. Enaryn stretches his legs and stands up gracefully. Enaryn unwields a long, wooden staff. Blue's eyes darken as she concentrates on her silver circlet. Enaryn puts a long, wooden staff into the backpack. Blue focuses on her silver circlet. Blue looks into Enaryn eyes. Enaryn smiles. Blue winks mischeviously. Caleb's facial features become tense for a moment. You whisper to Caleb in xyllic: Zurco is awake, normal face Enaryn goes down on the ground. Caleb's facial features become tense for a moment. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: doing doing Blue says in xyllic: You know we are SO going to get in trouble with Tashala for this :) Enaryn presses up and down veeeery slowly. Blue twinkles her eyes. You say to Blue in xyllic: You think so? Enaryn counts and hops over 6 and 7 to 10. Enaryn sits up. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: this is a secret training, to strenghen you. Do not talk about it. You nod seriously. Blue says to you in xyllic: This mage education thing is lacking Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: Tashala? had not seen her for ages, she must be old now Blue says to you in xyllic: They can't even count proper Blue says in xyllic: ..ly. Caleb draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. Caleb is suddenly surrounded with a dull black aura. The aura around Caleb pulsates strongly. Enaryn says in xyllic: Oh yes, we can, you have a wrong system of numbers. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: For the beginning, not _that_ bad. Enaryn sits down to rest a while. Enaryn gets a long, wooden staff from the backpack. Enaryn wields a long, wooden staff in his right hand and left hand. Caleb yells to Blue in xyllic: so you would not pluck off a centaur legs either? You say to Enaryn in xyllic: But I still want to see the Hoola dance. Thats for smoothing you at the belly area. Blue says to you in xyllic: I wonder if he can do it as well as Demon. Enaryn says in xyllic: First you have to explain what THAT should be good for... The crystal on Blue's silver circlet glows softly. Enaryn looks down his body. Blue says in xyllic: I think I have to go.. Blue sniffs. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Well, you seem to be a bit stiff in the hips Blue says in xyllic: Curfew you know Caleb's facial features become tense for a moment. Blue twinkles her eyes. Blue floats up in the air and stretches her legs. After a short moment she lands again softly on the ground. Enaryn says in xyllic: Retreat we call this... Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: that is a life saver You giggle. Blue says in xyllic: Tactical retreat before Summer asks me to display sample hula dance or something Blue says in xyllic: See you all round! Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: you can float with it Blue waves wildly in your direction. You wave in Blue's direction. Blue starts moving north. Enaryn waves in Blue's direction. Blue skips out north. It's Night. You're standing on a wide yard in front of a very high tower. The walls are glowing in a dim light and do not seem to show any openings except an entrance portal. To the south there is a clearing with a white marble pavilion in the middle. A locked huge two winged portal is leading east. You can leave: south, west. Blue. Grandor is leaning on his staff. Blue goes ack! Oops up! Blue starts moving south. Blue skips out south. It's Night. You are on a circular clearing in the middle of the forest. Magical globes illuminate the area around a marble pavilion in the center of the clearing. Old trees surround the clearing and their branches create a pattern of changing light and shadow on the grass. The trees are slender and gray, and don't branch out until high above the ground. To the northeast you can see a tall white tower. You can leave: north, pavilion. Blue. Caleb (surrounded by circling winds). Enaryn is resting here. There is no obvious exit south. Blue forces you to leave the team. You grin. You wave in Blue's direction. Blue says in xyllic: Down, down, no stalking! Blue twinkles her eyes. Blue waves wildly. You pout. Ah, don't take it so hard. Blue starts moving north. Blue skips out north. The sky is clear and the moon shines. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: You need to become more smooth in the hips, yanno. Enaryn says in xyllic: I do not know what I would need my hips for. Enaryn ponders the situation. Caleb laughs. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: And Hoola Hula is best to train to become real agile in the hips Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: to run Enaryn says in xyllic: And why should I run. Enaryn says in xyllic: Slow walking is sufficient. Caleb takes a deep breath and looks concentrated, while he performs some gestures with his hands. Caleb traces a line along his body. Enaryn's eyes narrow and focus onto some point in midair. You say in xyllic: But... You say in xyllic: If your creature is in front row Caleb draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. Enaryn says in xyllic: To MY creature it is a long time to go. Enaryn snickers. You say in xyllic: And you want to waggle with your fingers and you want to make sure you wont hit your creature, you need to bow a bit to the right, yanno. Caleb nods to you. Caleb looks at you. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: listen to her, he speaks true Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: she speaks true even You say to Enaryn in xyllic: And you better start training your hips BEFORE you have a creature. Enaryn says in xyllic: Ah yes...logically based reasons are hard to ignore... Caleb speaks the required words and traces the necessary patterns with his hands. Caleb's facial features become tense for a moment. You smile intelligently. Caleb takes a deep breath and looks concentrated. Enaryn says to Caleb in xyllic: It does not rain that much... Enaryn looks at the sky. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: for a female elf she is quite intelligent You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Call me your tactical Advisor then. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Life saver would be too much. You ponder the situation. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: always ready is my motto You say in xyllic: Heard it? You smile at Enaryn. Enaryn grins. Enaryn says in xyllic: I hear much today... Enaryn seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment. Enaryn's facial features become tense for a moment. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: I hope this training is not goin' beyond yur intelligence. Enaryn says in xyllic: Oh, we will see... Caleb looks at Enaryn. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: It is just the ABC to survive Caleb yells to you in xyllic: no, look his mind meter is not filled up to capacity You say to Enaryn in xyllic: And remember, this is a secret training, only for you. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Best is not to tell Greuze about it. Caleb unwields a dark oaken staff. Caleb wields a shimmering axe in his right hand and left hand. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Surprise her in the future. Enaryn asks in xyllic: Her? You pat yourself on your head. You say in xyllic: Him. You say in xyllic: Names. Enaryn nods understandingly. Caleb unwields a shimmering axe. Caleb wields a dark oaken staff in his right hand and left hand. Caleb rubs his chin thoughtfully. You tap your foot. You look at Enaryn. Enaryn is a young green-eyed male elf, presenting himself as: Enaryn, male elf. You notice scars on his right hand and right cheek. He is tall and skinny for an elf. He looks like the image of perfection. He is in good shape. He is extremely alert. He is wielding a long, wooden staff. He is wearing a blacksilver robe, a decorated cape, two golden rings, a pair of leather boots, a scabbard belt (with two flaming daggers sheathed inside) and a wide leather bandolier (with a rope attached to it). You guess he is wearing a backpack and a small herbbag additionally. Enaryn taps his foot. Enaryn says in xyllic: That's good for my hip also, I see... You say to Enaryn in xyllic: By the way, just under us nuns. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: yeah and to keep rhythm You say to Enaryn in xyllic: You should try some alcohol. Enaryn coughs. You say in xyllic: Ehy? Enaryn says in xyllic: Nah. You say in xyllic: Why coughing? You say in xyllic: What nah. Enaryn says in xyllic: No alcohol. You say in xyllic: Sure alcohol. Enaryn shudders. Caleb nods. Enaryn wildly shakes his head. You say in xyllic: It got some enhancing properties Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: barrels of them You say in xyllic: Rea----lly! Enaryn says in xyllic: And burns your brain away, look at these dwarves and humans... Enaryn wildly shakes his head. Caleb shakes his head. Caleb speaks the required words and traces the necessary patterns with his hands. Caleb mutters some ancient words and draws a horizontal circle into the air. As he snaps his fingers, the circle is filled with a solid disc. Caleb takes a deep breath and looks concentrated. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: You cant refuse this, you are in the middle of training. Caleb gazes at disc, and the air around it flickers! Stars pierce the darkness, and the moon shines through the crisp night air. Enaryn says in xyllic: Eclouds here... You say to Enaryn in xyllic: See? He is full like 20 sailors and still can target the disc Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: a couple of glasses and the disc could be destroyed Caleb nods to you. Caleb makes a gesture. The disc falls to the ground and disappears. Caleb hiccups. The circling winds around Caleb vanish. Caleb draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. Caleb traces a rune of air into the air. It flares up briefly, then the air begins to vibrate noticably. It begins to spin around him until it has formed a spinning cone. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: So, whats your favourite? ? You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Wine, beer? Enaryn says in xyllic: Milk! You ponder the situation. Caleb doubles over and pukes. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: milk Enaryn says in xyllic: Without any alcohol. Caleb frowns. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Ah well, the spoiled one from Padorn I guess, good choice. Enaryn says in xyllic: No, not the spoiled one... You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Sure. Come one, you wont break up the training now. You showed us you are doin' fine. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: I bet 1000 plats on you, that you are soon a grey mage. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: With all this secret training. You nod seriously. Caleb takes a deep breath and looks concentrated. Enaryn says in xyllic: You bet with high risc. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: So, beer, wine...ah well, you are one of the expensive ones, eh? Champagne I guess? You twinkle your eyes. Caleb nods. Enaryn says in xyllic: At least. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: champaign also makes you more resistant to spell damage You say to Enaryn in xyllic: So, I get a bottle of chamgange and you drink it and we go on with training? Enaryn shudders. Enaryn says in xyllic: No, I refuse. Caleb draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: You cant. You just started the training. Caleb is suddenly surrounded with a dull black aura. The aura around Caleb pulsates strongly. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Thats like a deal we have. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: I am a professional part time mage Atlantis mage helper. Enaryn says in xyllic: The deal did not contain any poisoning. Caleb speaks the required words and traces the necessary patterns with his hands. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: No poisoning. Hmmm, where is the fun then? Enaryn says in xyllic: part time Atlantis mage helper... Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: wont be poison, i am willing to drink half the bottle if you dont mind Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: to show you it is no poison You say to Enaryn in xyllic: He is soooo helpful. You point at Caleb. Enaryn says in xyllic: You could die afterwards when I do not see it... Enaryn goes hmmmm. Caleb yells to you in xyllic: and you forgot, sooooooooo drunk You say to Enaryn in xyllic: And he even risks to die if it is real poison Caleb nods. Enaryn says in xyllic: Poor one. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: and my fingers won't become tangled and i cast better and faster You say in xyllic: Thats the trick. You say in xyllic: No knots in fingers Caleb twiddles his thumbs. Enaryn says in xyllic: I can unknot very good. You say in xyllic: And you can mumble surely 100 times better those arcane syllables Enaryn grins. Enaryn says in xyllic: Yeah...but you probably mix them up. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: i took a couple of those tips and look at me casting eclouds for hun You grin. Caleb looks at the sky. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: We are sooo helpful. You see? Caleb nods wildly. Enaryn says in xyllic: So if you want to cast eclouds, you probably gain some strange knowledge of that alcohol and manage a lifedrain or such. Enaryn ponders the situation. Enaryn nods to you. Caleb takes a deep breath and looks concentrated, while he performs some gestures with his hands. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Lifedrain on others? Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: never managed a lifedrain Caleb traces a line along his body. Enaryn says in xyllic: Your luck. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Whats a lifedrain, those black spheres? Enaryn nods. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Ah yes, I got some of them at my butt. Enaryn says in xyllic: Only got one, but was enough. Enaryn grins. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: remember when we fought the nightshades? You say to Enaryn in xyllic: I was lucky, the necro didnt drink alcohol, else I would have died. Enaryn nods solemnly. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: yes indeed, and nightshades cannot drink so we are safe You say to Enaryn in xyllic: So you better drink alcohol. You smile encouragingly. Caleb nods. Enaryn says in xyllic: That's an argument... Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: i saw a nightshade trying to drink some wine once, but it kept spilling on the floor Caleb nods seriously. Enaryn says in xyllic: Poor wine. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: the trick is, to lie under the nightshade and open the mouth Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: yes, it was luky i passed around i lapped all i acould from the floor You nod seriously. Enaryn asks in xyllic: Without the nightshade noticing you stealing his wine... Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: while the rest of the team took it out You say in xyllic: And then those ecoulds *ZZZZZZZZZ* hurted like 10 lifedrains The sky is clear and the moon shines. Enaryn says in xyllic: For my luck I never felt a ecloud. Enaryn grins. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: yes, when the other two came around they didn't stand a chance, i pushed the team back and took them out singlehandledly Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: wanna try? Caleb smiles helpfully. Enaryn says in xyllic: With your alcohol state? No. Enaryn wildly shakes his head. Enaryn takes a deep breath and looks concentrated, while he performs some gestures with his hands. Enaryn traces a line along his body. Caleb yells to you in xyllic: see he is intelligent, only he if drank more You emote: Summer licks her finger and holds it high into the air You say in xyllic: Potential is good here Enaryn says in xyllic: Go south... Enaryn says in xyllic: And if you manage an ecloud there, I will drink your alcohol. Caleb looks at the pavilion. Enaryn smiles. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: at the pavillion? Enaryn nods smilingly. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: magic dead area, i smell it Enaryn says in xyllic: Indeed. You emote: Summer licks her other finger and holds it high into the air You say in xyllic: Oha, Extremly strong potential. The sky is clear and the moon shines. Enaryn says in xyllic: Could be better... You nod firmly. Enaryn sighs. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: So, champagne then? Enaryn says in xyllic: Sure. Enaryn grins.: Enaryn: but goddamned, I gotta go now. : np : have fun : Caleb: you can have champaigne next time You nod wildly. : Enaryn: fun...4 hours sleep and then tests ^^ yeah lucky I am Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: i assure you casting is better Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: i wont suggest you try aldea Rum : urghs, good luck then Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: but it gives off the best results for litre : Enaryn: well, let's see if my prof agrees to my theories...without alcohol ^-^ : heh Enaryn stretches his legs and stands up gracefully. Enaryn stretches his tired body. Caleb nods to Enaryn. Enaryn twists his hip slightly Enaryn goes hmmmm. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: That was a beginning for the Hula Enaryn says in xyllic: I practice a bit and then we try this alcohol stuff... Suddenly your stone glows and some thoughts of Caleb come into your mind: yes, i havent been around for long so i kept my state, blessed state Enaryn dances a jig. Enaryn ponders the situation. Caleb nods. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Okis. You say to Enaryn in xyllic: Have fun then. Enaryn says in an unfamiliar tongue: Nas ta phae...if enquan ekna eritkaunkeb. Enaryn grins. Caleb seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment. Enaryn waves amusedly. You wave in Enaryn's direction. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: will do Enaryn starts moving north. Enaryn skips out north. Caleb draws a circle into the air with his hands, while he begins to mumble some arcane words. Caleb seems to be slightly unaware of his surroundings for a moment. You say in xyllic: Waaaa? What did he say? Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: something like he will try if his hip holds You giggle. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: good one Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: ward? You say in xyllic: He is lucky that I am not mean today. You say in xyllic: No, got my ship here Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: thought you would get his staff when he was doing the lift ups : need to save the buffer for Blue to read and send her an email Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: had you gotten it i would have left :) The circling winds around Caleb vanish. Caleb raises his arms and mumbles some arcane syllables. You say in xyllic: Nah, not here in Atlantis. Caleb traces a rune of air into the air. It flares up briefly, then the air begins to vibrate noticably. It begins to spin around him until it has formed a spinning cone. Caleb whispers silently in xyllic: so the blame falls on me Caleb grins. You giggle. You say in xyllic: Better than me. You stick out your tongue. Caleb laughs. Summer: I am so dead when Tashala reads this. Blue: yea, I put it up on the website so you can die a little every day :) Summer: we tried to tell him alcohol is best fo rmages. Blue: hehe, greuze is gonna kill you, or at least, you can hold him back by the forehead while he tries to punch :) Summer: and this is part of the training program we told him. Denise: nasty ... nasty 9-) Blue: nasty GOOD! :) Denise: *Enaryn slurs in xyllic: fierbwall or somethign liek tat* Summer: heh Blue: you mean 'FireBREATHER', sold in Padorn! Denise: hmm ... why else do we have the water spell with the beer option? Blue: I thought for washing dwarves
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