Ylandra says, "One at a time."

Ylandra disbands her group.

Terrant just went through an ironwork gate.

Ylandra just went through an ironwork gate.

[Silverwood Manor, Courtyard - 8695]
Silver-veined grey marble comprises a short wall that lines the entire expanse of the courtyard. Leading towards the carved haon door of the manor, some short boxwood hedges line the multi-hued cobblestone path. Azalea bushes with resplendent pink blossoms find root in flowerbeds at the manor's base, and affixed to the structure is a gilded plaque. Off to the side, partially concealed by the hedges, is a donation bin. You also see the Terrant disk, the Gingie disk, a silver bell with a long silken rope and a framed chalkboard.
Also here: Ylandra, Gingie, Terrant, Mentor Farsia
Obvious paths: out

You see Mentor Farsia the Watcher.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
It is difficult to properly see her features as the deep cowl of her mantle is pulled down over her face.
She has a collection of inked tendrils on her forearms, and a gleaming obsidian ring in her left nostril.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a tangled sephwir branch choker carved in jet, a sinuous urglaes neckchain, a shadowy enveloping mantle with a deep cowl, a strand of obsidian beads, a soft dark cotton tunic side-split from hem to waist, a wrought silver ring, a black chainsil loincloth draped from a series of shadowglass rings, and a pair of matte jet-beaded sandals laced in a tight spiral from knee to ankle.

Farsia quietly says, "Good morning."

Terrant smiles.

Ylandra grins at Farsia.

Ylandra exclaims, "Good morning!"

High Lord Xaxxon just arrived.

Speaking softly to Farsia, Gingie asks, "Morning, may I ask a question?"

You quietly exclaim, "Morning!"

Speaking quietly to Gingie, Farsia says, "You may."

Xaxxon quietly says, "Mornin."

Terrant sits down.

[Silverwood Manor, Courtyard - 8695]
Silver-veined grey marble comprises a short wall that lines the entire expanse of the courtyard. Leading towards the carved haon door of the manor, some short boxwood hedges line the multi-hued cobblestone path. Azalea bushes with resplendent pink blossoms find root in flowerbeds at the manor's base, and affixed to the structure is a gilded plaque. Off to the side, partially concealed by the hedges, is a donation bin. You also see the Terrant disk, the Gingie disk, a silver bell with a long silken rope and a framed chalkboard.
Also here: High Lord Xaxxon, Ylandra, Gingie, Terrant who is sitting, Mentor Farsia
Obvious paths: out

You sit down.

Terrant leans forward and rests his chin in his hand, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Mister Polveiss just arrived.

Xaxxon quietly says, "Wow lotsa folks this morn."

Your beaded leather tunic suddenly shifts and falls out of alignment.

Terrant concentrates deeply for a moment.

Ylandra agrees with Xaxxon.

You agree with Xaxxon.

Speaking softly to Farsia, Gingie says, "Where do babies come from, I would really like to have one."

Farsia quietly says, "This is the most I have seen, ever."

Ylandra says, "Farsia's a highly sought after mentor."

You agree with Ylandra.

Xaxxon quietly says, "Well I'm just wondering if you get lonely here sometimes."

Speaking quietly to Gingie, Farsia says, "Well, you see, when a boy and a girl love each other a little bit, they go to Silvergate Jungle room, and there is a bin there to obtain one."

Speaking quietly to Ylandra, you say, "I travelled from the far reaches of Icemule to seek out her guidance."

Farsia folds her hands.

Xaxxon quietly says, "Nothing really important."

Ylandra agrees with you.

Ylandra chants a short but reverent orison, asking for creativity and joy to inspire her.

Xaxxon begins chuckling at Gingie!

Terrant deeply says, "See."

Speaking quietly to Farsia, you ask, "Only a little bit?"

Farsia appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Terrant deeply says, "I thought for sure it was bungalos."

Terrant shakes his head.

Speaking softly to Farsia, Gingie asks, "In the bin, will I get to choose a boy or girl?"

Terrant seems a bit weaker than before.

Speaking quietly to Farsia, Xaxxon asks, "How often are you here?"

Farsia sadly says, "Unfortunately you do not get to choose."

Gingie snaps her fingers.

Farsia chuckles.

You quietly ask, "Can i get a 5x poison flares baby from the bin?"

Speaking quietly to Farsia, Xaxxon asks, "Is it a lot?"

Ylandra blinks at you.

You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.

Speaking quietly to Xaxxon, Farsia says, "Not as much as I should be."

Speaking quietly to Farsia, Xaxxon asks, "Do they make you do this?"

Speaking quietly to you, Farsia says, "No, you may not."

Ylandra says, "Babies flare, and it's toxic, but I don't think they're as powerful as you'd wish."

You sigh.

Terrant deeply asks, "Baby flares?"

Terrant starts chuckling at you!

You nod at Ylandra.

Ylandra agrees with Terrant.

Speaking quietly to Farsia, Xaxxon asks, "Who are the people making you do this?"

Farsia quietly says, "Instant pregnancies for whomever you swing it at."

Speaking quietly to Farsia, Xaxxon says, "Maybe we can help you."

Ylandra says, "You just have to point them the right direction.... away from you."

Gingie beams happily at Farsia!

Speaking quietly to Xaxxon, Farsia asks, "Will you save me from myself?"

Terrant deeply says, "Oh wow."

Terrant deeply asks, "Can we use mstrike?"

Ylandra says, "They are ranged."

Ylandra nods at Terrant.

Farsia quietly says, "No licking them for additional experience, either."

Terrant deeply says, "Hazzah..."

Ylandra grins at Farsia.

You quietly ask, "Ranged baby flares?"

Ylandra nods to you.

You rub your chin thoughtfully.

Ylandra chants a short but reverent orison, asking for creativity and joy to inspire her.

Xaxxon grins.

Speaking softly to Farsia, Gingie says, "You are a very good sport Farsia."

Gingie smiles at Farsia.

Farsia grins.

Farsia quietly says, "I do try to be."

Xaxxon chuckles.

You smile at Farsia.

Speaking to Farsia, Ylandra says, "Cholen's blessings upon you, Farsia. Thank you for humoring us as we offer this prank in His honor."


*END LOG*